frightfiction Chapter 1150 Zhen Huan Enlarged to 76
Chapter 1150 Zhen Huan Enlarged to 76
Jiang Xinxin thought about bringing the Ninth Prince out to use, but Big Fat Ju didn't trust him. So even though the Ninth Prince's confession was written very sincerely, he always remembered that even though the Ninth Prince had been released and had the title of Prince, it couldn't change the fact that he was his political enemy.
Big Fat Ju had already decided not to use the Ninth Prince, but wanted to test Jiang Xinxin, so he raided Jingren Palace with his hands swinging. Jiang Xinxin had just finished looking at the various lists for the New Year's Eve banquet and was taking a break. Jianqiu was helping her massage her shoulders and neck to relax her.
"The Queen is enjoying it."
As Big Fat Orange spoke, there was a sound of people shouting "Long live!" and knees hitting the ground. Jiang Xinxin sighed and stood up with Jianqiu to salute. Big Fat Orange had already come to her and pulled her up.
Jianqiu was busy serving tea and snacks to Dapangju. Jiang Xinxin was not in a good mood, so there was no smile on her face. She asked directly, "Why did the emperor suddenly come to Jingren Palace today?"
Apart from being sad because of his mother's excessive partiality, Big Fat Orange was only truly sad because of Chun Yuan's death. Even though other things made him feel a little uncomfortable for a while, as an emperor who was self-centered, he was born to look for reasons in others, so he had learned to shift the blame between them to Jiang Xinxin.
The fat orange calmly picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then asked meaningfully, "Why, I can't come to Jingren Palace?"
Jiang Xinxin was not an ordinary person either. She would not follow the plan set by Big Fat Orange. Instead, she asked directly, "So, what instructions did the emperor give you today?"
Fat Ju felt offended at first, but seeing Jiang Xinxin's faint impatience, he felt discouraged and started talking about business: "I see that you are living an extremely leisurely life now, and there are large amounts of tributes outside the palace. I took a quick look and it is comparable to my private treasury."
Can Jiang Xinxin still be nice to Big Fat Orange?
Although she had been prepared to hand it in early on, the first year had not yet passed. What she could accept was to earn money for another year and then let it go completely.
So Jiang Xinxin sneered: "It's hard for the emperor to work day and night, and now he is jealous of my dowry."
Unable to continue talking, Fat Orange became angry at Jiang Xinxin's irrelevant words. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became cold and solemn. Gao Wuyong couldn't help but wail for Jiang Xinxin in his heart, but Jianqiu was very calm and ignored all the hints from Gao Wuyong.
The fat orange knocked on the table and said in a deep voice: "Queen, I am talking to you about something serious!"
Jiang Xinxin called out to Jiang Fuhai who was standing at the door, "Jiang Fuhai, take the people around the emperor to check my shop and farm to see if the money I took out was taken from my dowry!"
Jiang Fuhai raised his eyelids to look at the situation in the room. In the end, he trusted Jiang Xinxin more, so he said yes and turned to Gao Wuyong, licking his face and laughing: "Boss Gao, when do you think we can arrange a trip?"
Gao Wuyong wished he could disappear immediately, and was also impressed by the confidence of the queen. Fatty Ju knew that he couldn't get anything out of him today, so he just tossed his sleeves and left. When he passed by Jiang Fuhai, he couldn't help but spit, "You dog slave deserves to be beaten!"
The fat orange man in the palace said someone should be beaten, who dares not to beat him?
But Jiang Xinxin dared to confront Da Pangju. If someone else had said that it was not good to see blood during the New Year, she would have been punished by a stick to see the consequences. However, Jiang Xinxin just pretended not to hear what Da Pangju said. However, she still asked Jiang Fuhai to hide for the time being and not to run around.
Jiang Fuhai agreed happily. In fact, except for the things that Jiang Xinxin personally ordered, he, as the chief steward of Jingren Palace, no longer had to do anything himself. He didn't take care of much of the affairs in the palace. Now he was mostly helping to contact people outside the palace. That was quite impressive and he liked it.
There was nothing that Da Pangju wanted to know that could not be hidden. The wool business was finally completely exposed to Da Pangju's eyes. The profits were so huge that not only Da Pangju was interested in it, but also the royal family members were ready to make a move, but they did not dare to force the queen Jiang Xinxin to hand over the things.
But they dared to unite and force Big Fat Orange to let them get involved.
Big Fat Orange could hold on for a while, but not for a lifetime. Besides, he also wanted to see Jiang Xinxin having fun, so he had no intention of sincerely helping to stop it.
The Ninth Prince knew best that the royal family could never monopolize the profits. The profits that needed to be shared out to Mongolia alone were not small. Moreover, with the involvement of the maternal families of the princes in the harem, the share he could get was pitifully small. Therefore, he planned to start with his two sons-in-law, hoping to have the best of both worlds.
A group of people rushed up frantically and tried to eat Jiang Xinxin, but Jiang Xinxin was not a pushover. Although her identity as the mother of the country could not deter those people with ulterior motives, the initiative was completely in her hands in the short term. So she directly said that whoever paid more would get a bigger share.
Jiang Xinxin was frank and directly announced the 100 shares. The fourth princess, who was far away in Khalkha Mongolia, immediately chose to buy 30 shares with Khalkha wool and 200,000 taels of gold. This was what Jiang Xinxin had discussed with her. Woolen clothes and wool pieces had been spread in many places in Khalkha this winter. Many people survived, and seeing the encouraging population growth, they would make more money by expanding the sheep flock next year.
What's more, Jiang Xinxin also gave a method of baking milk powder. Not only did many people avoid freezing to death this winter, but even more people survived hunger.
Moreover, if people in cold and bitter places like Khalkha live well, won't people in other places be envious? They will only become more and more attracted to the life in Khalkha, and one day they will take action and flee to live in Khalkha.
In order to spread the news of woolen clothes and milk powder as widely as possible, the fourth princess simply built a new city on the grassland. This new city was near the North Sea and was named "Beixin". The herders could not graze in the winter, but by working for the fourth princess and building the city, they could not only earn some hard-earned money, but also make a living. More importantly, after working for a long time, they would have the opportunity to learn how to make milk powder and save the excess milk.
The power of the Fourth Princess in Mongolia is already considerable, and now with the help of wool and milk powder, this power will only become greater. That's why Fatty Orange was very tolerant of the Fourth Princess after he ascended the throne, and that's why the Fourth Princess' brother, Ninth Prince, was released from the clan house.
Of course, Prince Heng also contributed to the Ninth Prince's affairs, but the Fourth Princess's face was also indispensable.
The movements of Khalkha soon attracted the attention of various Mongolian tribes. Even though they knew that this was a disguised plan of the Qing Dynasty to wipe out the entire Mongolian family, even if they could ignore the lower-class herdsmen, could they still watch their neighbors grow bigger and bigger?
Therefore, the princesses who had had close exchanges with Jiang Xinxin on the grassland at the beginning had a certain initiative. They chose to surrender to Jiang Xinxin, the queen. Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, the emperor and the queen were one and the same.