After Reincarnating, the Ice-Cold Prince Won’t Leave Me Alone

Jing and the emperor called Feng Lisheng over, mainly to discuss the matter of establishing a prince.

Now that Feng Qiyu is dead, some officials have asked him to re-establish the crown prince. Everyone knows this candidate, and that is Feng Shuo.

Although the second prince has been recovered now. But he has been born in the countryside for so many years. If he is made a prince, he will have to study for a long time.

And the most important point is that everyone can see that the second prince's character is not suitable for being an emperor.

The next day at the imperial meeting, Jing Hedi announced the news.

However, establishing a crown prince is a major event, and the rules are complicated. The Ministry of Rites must prepare for at least one or two months before the official canonization ceremony can be held.

Time flies by, and tomorrow is the day when Feng Shuo is granted the title.

This was considered a happy event. Shen Mingjiao planned to celebrate it and invite some of her friends to come to the palace to gather together. The main reason is that Feng Shuo will move to the East Palace.

The little guy who was always calm and mature in everything was extremely unhappy about this.

Shen Mingjiao was reluctant to let go, but she had no choice, the rules were there.

Now that he has finally passed the dangerous period of the first three months, staying in the palace is really boring. I just wanted to find something to do for myself to pass the time.

She happened to hear from the embroiderer in the mansion that a new batch of clothing and jewelry had been purchased in the Beautiful Pavilion. It was said that the business was very good, so she planned to go over and join in the fun.

At this time, a steward from the palace came over, and Shen Mingjiao went to the front yard where the general affairs were handled.

"Princess, your sister has been found. Will this Fuping plan continue?"

As mentioned before, in her previous life, Shen Mingjiao set up an organization to help abducted women in order to find her sister, and indirectly saved many women.

Shen Mingjiao named this organization "Fuping", "Ping" means rootless and floating.

Shen Mingjiao had obviously thought about this a long time ago and did not hesitate at all: "Go ahead and follow the plan I wrote before. I will ask the accounting office to allocate funds every year."

It's not that she is very compassionate, but since she guessed that she was reborn because of this, she can't just accept the benefits and not admit it!

Besides, she has some skills in business, so she can still get the money.

The steward was moved and said sincerely: "Princess, you really have a bodhisattva heart! How about doing it in the name of Prince Su's Palace?"

He thought Shen Mingjiao did these things for good reputation.

"No, just stay anonymous as before. It's best not to let anyone find out about Prince Su's Mansion."

She really didn't care much about her reputation, mainly because Feng Lisheng was in charge of the military and Prince Su's Mansion was already eye-catching enough. What would Jing and the Emperor think if she continued to gain such reputation?

The steward secretly felt that it was a pity. The top stewards under Prince Su's Palace knew that their princess had very good business talents. Unfortunately, the princess never thought about expanding her business, but controlled the palace's properties within a normal profit range.

In the words of the princess, she bit off more than she could chew, and she didn't have to worry about food and clothing, so why bother competing with the people for profit? Wouldn't it be nice to lie down at home, drink tea and enjoy the scenery?

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Shen Mingjiao arrived at Beautiful Pavilion in a carriage, and the store was indeed very lively. When Aunt Tao saw that she was pregnant, she came over in person, carefully helped her sit down in the cubicle, and stared at her carefully.

Shen Mingjiao couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm just pregnant, not a porcelain doll!"

Aunt Tao kept a straight face as usual, but she still couldn't help talking too much: "Then you have to be careful. Princess, you were born at a good time. If you were pregnant at the time of the late Emperor, you have to mention it. 120,000 precautions!"

Shen Mingjiao had heard how Gong Dou could kill people without any blood! I’ve never seen it before, so I couldn’t help but wonder: “It’s really so scary!”

Aunt Tao used to be in charge of prisons in the palace, and no one knew the secrets involved better than she did. However, this was not a good thing after all, and she did not want to elaborate on the taboos. Seeing Shen Mingjiao looking at her eagerly, She could only give a rough summary:

"The late emperor has been in power for thirty years and has been blessed with countless women. The total number of women who have become pregnant is more than a hundred. However, in the end, only less than twenty princes and princesses were born safely and grew to adulthood. No more than ten.”

After becoming an adult, after several battles to capture the direct descendants, only Jing, the young Feng Lisheng, and several vassal kings were left.

Shen Mingjiao took a deep breath. This comparison is nothing short of perfect!

You don't know until you are actually pregnant. As long as you have no serious health problems and you are not so delicate during pregnancy, and the queen in the palace is surrounded by people, it is self-evident why the child is not born.

For a moment, I just felt that it was not easy for her Highness to have such a father and be so pure and devoted!

So do Jing and Di.

Aunt Tao seemed to know what she was thinking, and twitched her lips:

"Not only your Majesty, but also the late emperor's adult princes have almost no concubines in their palaces. Princess, you know why, because they are afraid.

The late emperor had many concubines in his harem, and he was very beautiful. As long as he liked a girl, he would blindly take her into the harem regardless of her family name. The palace at that time was much more lively than it is now, and there were fights almost every day and every hour. "

Shen Mingjiao understood that to a certain extent, this had left a deep psychological shadow on the late emperor's princes.

"That mother-in-law was quite powerful back then."

Aunt Tao corrected her: "It's different. The princess is not from Daxia and poses no threat to other concubines in the palace."

Shen Mingjiao was noncommittal, how could it be so simple? It is not an ordinary person to be able to give birth to a child in a harem composed of hundreds of scheming women.

"By the way, why didn't you see the floating light?"

Aunt Tao thought for a while: "The girl hasn't been to the store for several days. Isn't she in the palace?" When she said this, her tone could not hide her worry.

Shen Mingjiao wasn't too worried, as long as she had all her skills and brains, few people could hurt her.

At meal time, there was no one in the lobby. Shen Mingjiao walked out of the store and saw that the Jinxiu Square opposite was sealed by the government. A layer of dust seems to have fallen on the threshold of the largest ready-made clothing store in Beijing, which used to be bustling with people.

Erya, who is well aware of all kinds of gossip, said: "I heard that the government is auctioning off a property store that was repossessed due to this participation. If you really like Jinxiu Fang, Princess, why not buy it."

Shen Mingjiao is indeed a little moved, but if she really wants to buy it, she doesn't plan to sell ready-made clothes again. She plans to open a bookstore that sells all kinds of storybooks.

Ever since she sponsored Feng Wansheng's storybook business on a whim, she was just bored and wanted to dig up some good storybooks, but she didn't want to get involved unintentionally.

Feng Wansheng is definitely a talent in this field. In less than a year, the entire storybook market in Daxia has experienced a qualitative leap. The idea of ​​a poor scholar hooking up with a rich girl has long been eliminated.

With the quality control of the dialogue scripts, such as restrictions such as not being able to write below the neck and above the ankles, the dialogues will gradually move away from vulgarity and blood, and the audience will naturally be wider.

And the storybook can't only write about love.

As more and more people quietly joined the book writing industry, Shen Mingjiao discovered that the minds of the people in Daxia could be so big!

There are not only men among them, but some women are also secretly trying to write.

Last month, the number one saleswoman in the Beijing area's women's list was said to be a maid from a wealthy family. After receiving a generous royalties, she redeemed her body as soon as possible and returned to her hometown with the money.

So, women are not that useless, right?

Shen Mingjiao was very happy to see the result, and finally she no longer had to worry about running out of words to watch!

Recently, when she was reading a storybook with farmers' crops as the background, she heard someone in the teahouse discussing the plot enthusiastically. She suddenly had the idea of ​​setting up a message area in the bookstore to anonymously write down your thoughts and opinions about the book. If you are interested, People can also follow up with replies.

Just thinking about the variety of insights she will see in the future can make her work two more bowls of rice.

Erya sighed and shook his head: "I heard that Ye Chen is not only handsome, but also a business genius that is rare to see in a century. After he was caught, the business power he had secretly established was exposed to the public, which made many people sigh. She After he was caught, he was killed without waiting for execution. Why do you think he ignored his great future and risked confiscating his family and exterminating his family to do such a thing!"

Shen Mingjiao couldn't help but sigh with admiration: "Ye Chen is really capable, but it's a pity that he is a love brain!"