Chapter 214 It’s a pity that the dragon robe was burned

Coming out of the imperial study, Fu Chenan went towards the harem. Before he reached the storeroom, he saw the palace maids carrying out the late emperor's dragon robe, daily clothes, and the clothes of the ladies in the palace.

Is this intended to be burned?
After all, the person is dead, and it would be unlucky to keep this thing.

Fu Chenan's heart skipped a beat: "Wait! Don't move!"

The palace maids were so frightened that they stopped right where they were and knelt on the ground, "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

Fu Chenan stepped forward and took a look at the brand new and gorgeous clothes. He felt so painful that even breathing hurt: "Pick out all these clothes, and put the best ones in Kunning Palace!"

Let’s not go to the warehouse, let’s go to Kunning Palace first.

Soon, the main hall of Kunning Palace was filled with the clothes of the late emperor and his concubines.

Clothing in the Daliang Dynasty also had regulations. The materials used for the clothes of the emperor, empress and queen mother were the most luxurious, with kesi, Suzhou embroidery and brocade used in turn.

The concubines were gradually demoted in rank.

The late emperor loved to enjoy himself, and so did his concubines. Their clothes were made of the most luxurious materials...

Normally, when the previous emperor and his concubines died, all the things they were used to using had to be buried with them.

However, Fu Zhonghai really disliked the late emperor, so he simply let King Ping'an, who had just abdicated, preside over the funeral.

The coffins of the emperor, empress and concubines were all quickly sent to the imperial mausoleum that had been dug long ago and buried in rows.

A family reunited! A group of wives and concubines! All alive!
Another dig?

Don't waste that manpower and resources.

Burial objects?
No!

The treasury is empty, and I want to keep some more to exchange for supplies.

Fu Chenan thought for a moment and ordered, "Pick out the clothes and jewelry of the empress and the emperor separately and put them in order. I will use them."

"Leave the rest aside for now, I'll make the decision later."

The older palace servant in charge hesitated to speak.

Fu Chenan frowned: "Just say it if you have something to say."

The palace maid knelt down and said, "Qinghui Palace would like to ask the needlework room to make a few more sets of Su embroidery and Yunjin clothes. Please give your instructions, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Qinghui Palace is where the Queen Mother Qi and Prince Ping'an, who has abdicated, live now.

The palace servants did not know the relationship between Queen Dowager Qi and Emperor Tianwu and his son. They only knew that she was the biological mother of Prince Ping'an who had already abdicated.

Everyone felt that Queen Dowager Qi should just be at peace, even if it was just for the sake of her life.

But what was strange was that Queen Dowager Qi was not only restless, but also took the initiative to make various demands.

He wanted good food, good drinks and good clothes, and he also wanted to meet the emperor and the prince!
The palace servants had witnessed with their own eyes the emperor and the prince killing people without mercy, so how could they dare to spread the news?

Fortunately, Fu Chenan took the initiative to ask, and they hurriedly conveyed Queen Dowager Qi's request for food, clothing and shelter, but they did not dare to mention her request to see the Emperor and the Crown Prince.

Fu Chenan thought for a moment and said, "All supplies for Qinghui Palace remain the same as before, and Prince Ping'an will be supplied according to the quota for an underage prince."

Anyway, the eunuchs and palace maids were all selected by Lu Daban, and they were not the same people as before.

Upon hearing this, the palace servants felt that they had found a guiding light and hurriedly did as they were told.

Even when the Queen Mother Qi was still Concubine Qi, she didn't make as many sets of Suzhou embroidery clothes as she wanted!

The supplies for concubines and princes are all in fixed amounts, and it will be easier for them to do their job according to the previous amounts.

After finishing his explanation, Fu Chenan rushed to Xiao Yingchun's place...

Early in the morning, Xiao Yingchun drove to the warehouse to pick up the goods and brought back the waterproof military boots and raincoats and rain pants that Fu Chenan wanted.

Two large carts of eggs also arrived.

With equipment for 50,000 people and eggs, the villa in Wolong Villa was once again filled to the brim.

When Xiao Yingchun came back, she saw Fu Chenan waiting in the living room on the second floor - and the things he brought.

The living room was filled to the brim with all kinds of precious treasures, antiques, silks, and kesi fabrics!
When their eyes met, Fu Chenan smiled innocently: "Yingying, you're back?"

Xiao Yingchun pointed at the things in half the room and asked: "How did you get so many?"

Is this a robbery of the palace?

Fu Chenan smiled innocently: "My father...is now the emperor." Xiao Yingchun's eyes widened instantly: "Huh?"

"What did you say?"

Fu Chenan briefly explained the whole story.

Xiao Yingchun swallowed slowly.

Well, it wasn't robbed.

This means taking over the entire palace and the world for oneself.

The old emperor is dead.

The Queen Mother turned out to be Fu Chenan’s biological mother.

The new emperor turned out to be Fu Chenan’s half-brother.

The new emperor was deprived of his throne by Fu Chenan's biological father, and Fu Chenan became the crown prince.

There are too many melons, which one should I eat first?
Xiao Yingchun's brain almost crashed, and she looked at Fu Chenan in disbelief: "So, you are the prince now?"

Fu Chenan scratched the back of his head: "Yes. But - I, as the prince, seem to have more things to do..." But Zunrong didn't notice it.

"The treasury is empty and we are extremely poor. My father asked me to exchange more things from you and bring them back."

Xiao Yingchun looked at Fu Chenan with pity: "I can get you all kinds of supplies, but can you move all the things a country needs by yourself..."

As a prince, you can't move goods all day long, right? !
Fu Chenan looked at the villa which was packed with things and asked, "Shall we move all the things in front of us first?"

Eggs, equipment...it took the two of them an hour to pull out all these things.

The villa was cleaned with one click, and the two of them sat on the sofa speechless.

This was just one set of raincoats and shoes for an army of 50,000 people, and there weren't that many eggs, so it only took an hour.

The Tianwu Kingdom has hundreds of thousands of troops. As an emperor, you can't favor some over others, right?
If he had to rely on moving things like this, Fu Chenan felt that he would not be able to survive until the day when he could take over.

After thinking for a while, Fu Chenan picked up his phone to search, and handed it to Xiao Yingchun after a while: "I want to make a small train, like this..."

Xiao Yingchun looked at the cart in the video and nodded silently: "Okay."

Buy a high-power electric car, string three or four of them together behind the electric car, and you can pull them together in a string.

By then, there will be a "one-click sorting system" for loading on this side, and countless soldiers for unloading on the other side... It will indeed speed up the transportation of goods!

Xiao Yingchun quickly placed an order for four carts and a high-powered electric vehicle: "I'll put the extra stuff somewhere else later so that it will be more convenient for you to put the cart."

Fu Chenan waited until she finished her work and then told her about the current situation in the palace.

"I know you are superstitious about things used by the dead. I didn't dare bring those clothes and shoes with me, but I would feel it would be a pity to burn them all..."

In Tianwu Kingdom, only Emperor Tianwu Fu Zhonghai dared to use these things, and no one else dared to use them even if they got them.

Equal to waste.

Fu Chenan looked at Xiao Yingchun pitifully, with an attitude of "If you want it, I'll take it. If you don't want it, I'll burn it."

The clothes worn by ancient emperors and empresses are indeed worth a lot of money!
What a pity it is to throw it away?
Xiao Yingchun thought about it and called Dong Chunfeng.

"Little girl, what's the matter again?" Dong Chunfeng's voice was teasing.

Xiao Yingchun laughed dryly: "Master, I want to ask, I have some clothes and shoes such as dragon robes and phoenix robes, can these be auctioned?"

Dong Chunfeng suspected that his ears were broken: "Some?!"

Not one or two?
Some?!

Xiao Yingchun looked at Fu Chenan, and Fu Chenan nodded and made a gesture as if he couldn't hold her with both hands.

Xiao Yingchun swallowed hard: "It's a bit too much..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time. After a while, Dong Chunfeng finally spoke: "Besides the dragon robe, phoenix robe and shoes, is there anything else?"

"Uh... all kinds of treasures and antiques from the palace, there are all of them."

Dong Chunfeng: Treasures and antiques in the palace?
Various?

All of them?!
Are they carrying a palace sign? !
(End of this chapter)