Chapter 225: The Iceberg Prince

When Gu woke up, the sky fell again.

I didn't expect that she would be sold again at her age.

That was not all. When her grandson fell in love with a girl and proposed to her but was rejected, she came up with a vicious idea, causing the girl's parents and brothers to die tragically, and then sold her to a brothel.

Now the girl brought a group of thugs and pimps, took the indentures of her five granddaughters, and took them away by force.

Before leaving, the girl smiled like a poisonous snake, "Old hag, your retribution has come."

Gu quickly understood the meaning of this sentence because several of her sons and grandsons were arrested for previous crimes.

She knew that if they were caught, they would definitely not survive, so she thought of using the title of Marquis Wu'an.

The arresting officer sneered, "It was the Marquis who sent someone to report the case. Now all the managers and servants of the Zhenguo Mansion have been arrested and sold. It is really a great spectacle in the capital."

Before he came, he received a large bag of silver and was asked to take good care of the people on the farm. Of course, he had to meet their requirements.

Gu was so frightened that she gnashed her teeth and said, "Huo, Chang, Jin! You will not die a good death!"

Wu Anhou, who was picking corn cobs far away in the northwest, sneezed.

"My fellow soldiers of the Wu'an Army! We can't lose to the Taoyuan Army! If our corn can't beat theirs this time, I'll use the military stick to punish you!"

From the endless cornfield came a series of vigorous responses.

"Don't worry, Lord! We are following the method written in the book. It doesn't matter if it's scientific or not. We will definitely produce more per mu than the Taoyuan Army!"

"My Lord! If we defeat the Taoyuan Army, you should reward our brothers with a meal of meat!"

Wu Anhou weighed the corn on his back and laughed, "How can we defeat the Taoyuan Army? Once we sell this crop of corn, we can eat meat once a day for three days!"

Cheers were heard from the cornfield, and Marquis Wu'an couldn't help but laugh along.

The entire Northwest, including the grasslands, are brothers, and their Wuan Army is of course no exception.

Yingying said that if they wanted to save the grain they grew, they could save it. If they didn’t want to save it, they could sell it to Prince Xiao’s mansion in exchange for silver.

After comprehensive consideration, he sold half of the sweet potatoes that were harvested first, and each soldier received some of the silver. This time he decided to sell all the corn so that the soldiers would have more silver.

Otherwise everyone would envy the treatment of the Taoyuan Army and always think about changing jobs.

Don’t you see how hard the training of the Taoyuan Army is? Several deputy generals went there for special training for a period of time, and when they came back they said they couldn’t bear it.

What a bunch of short-sighted people, they only care about the meat that the Taoyuan Army gets every day!
After the corn is harvested, he will send a group of people to the Taoyuan Army for special training to let them know that the meat is not that delicious!

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The capital city was in chaos.

Wantong had been resting in the Shuntian government office for several days, and he had not even had time to go back and kiss his new concubine.

Just as he opened his eyes, his confidant came to report, "Sir, the home of Lord Han from the Ministry of Rites was robbed last night... I heard that even the rat hole was dug out..."

Wan Tong closed his eyes and fainted completely.

Who on earth is so good at stealing? He stole from so many houses in a row. Are you trying to kill him?
If you are so good at stealing, why don’t you steal from the national treasury?

"Are you really going to steal from the national treasury?" Yu Chaosheng exclaimed in surprise.

Pan Yingying rolled her eyes at him and said, "Keep your voice down. Why are you making such a fuss?"

Yu Chaosheng made a motion of zipping his mouth, pursed his lips and nodded.

This woman is really not afraid of poking a hole in the sky.

After stealing from so many noble families with great fanfare, he is now setting his sights on the national treasury. Is he trying to reach the sky?

"But it's not that urgent." Pan Yingying crossed her arms and leaned against Batian's soft body. Yu Chaosheng pulled her up and said, "You don't feel hot either."

Pan Yingying snorted twice, "Let's be quiet for a while. After we steal the national treasury, we will go back and see what those county governors have done."

Yu Chaosheng heard that she was finally willing to calm down, and regardless of the strong sun outside, he suggested, "I heard that Daxiangguo Temple is visited by many people. We should go there and have some fun, just as if it were a trip."

God knows he has been living a reversed day and night life during this period, and he applies facial masks two or three times a day, but it still can't cure his dark circles.

If you continue to be a night owl, he will really make a fuss.

Pan Yingying nodded, "Okay."

It’s a pity that the system mall has to be upgraded, otherwise I could go wander around the mountains over there and see if there are any good things to sell.

The two had just talked for a while when Honglian came in and said that people from Wuli Village and Fengjiazhuang in the suburbs of Beijing wanted to see them and thank them for helping them save their daughter.

Pan Yingying realized that they should be the family members of the five little girls who were rescued from Lu Lingfeng’s house before.

It would have been fine if I hadn’t mentioned this. Once I mentioned it, I remembered that the fat white man’s body was still in the space. I was too busy before.

We'll have to find a time to dispose of the body later.

Whose house should it be thrown to?
Ah, just throw it to the home of the Minister of War. I heard that the Minister of War and Minister Lu have always been at odds.

whee.

The two of them left the yard and headed to the reception room in the outer courtyard.

In the reception room, a group of villagers sat stiffly on stools, each daring to sit only halfway.

This place is so big that it can accommodate more than ten people at the same time.

Feng Lizheng secretly tugged at the hem of his clothes. This was the best piece of clothing he had, and he hoped it wouldn't be too rude.

He turned his head to look at his granddaughter who was snuggling beside him. The little girl was looking forward to seeing the door of the hall, as if she was waiting for someone.

A group of maids and servants came in one after another holding tea and cakes. Cheng Hai, with a sticky beard, walked behind them. When he saw them, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hello everyone, please stay here for a moment and have some tea and snacks. I have asked someone to invite the young master and the lady." Cheng Hai bowed.

Everyone turned their eyes to Feng Lizheng.

Feng Lizheng's face turned red, and he stood up and returned the greeting, "We apologize for disturbing you without permission."

Cheng Hai thought, it was quite disturbing. He only had two or three pages left to finish reading "The Icy Prince and His Wife". He felt sad... Why didn't the girl and her husband come yet? He was anxious to go back and watch the finale!
Just as he was thinking this, the voices of the stones inside and outside came in, "The Master and Madam are here."

Cheng Hai's eyes lit up, he bowed again, said "excuse me", turned around and left the reception room.

Watching him pass by her like the wind, Pan Yingying was puzzled, "Master, are you in a hurry to go to the toilet?"

Lu Mei beside him chuckled when she heard this, "Master Cheng is in a hurry to go back and read the picture book. He is almost done with "The Iceberg Prince and His Little Lady."

Pan Yingying: "How do you know?"

Lu Mei shook her braids and said, "Of course I know. Master Cheng asked me to borrow The Iceberg Prince and His Little Bride! He also reserved The Village Rough Man's Bride from my sister."

Pan Yingying: ...

I didn’t expect you to be such a master, you seem pretty wild in private.

It’s the end of the month, time to rob the monthly tickets.

My dears, please don’t hoard articles.

There has been some issues with the backend recently and I can’t see many comments.

Cried.