I Built a Territory in Ancient Times

No one has ever seen this tender. It's all a matter of Ming Yu's imagination, and there is no charter. How can people not be worried.

If things don't turn out as Ming Yu thought, what should Ming Yu do? Now those people in the capital are waiting to see his jokes.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the very calm emperor again. Wen Qing couldn't help but feel a little depressed, he was really worried about eating radishes. His emperor's father is not in a hurry, why is he anxious for others to follow?

"Don't be impatient. In fact, speaking of it, the old fourteen seems to have no rules and regulations, but his heart is very open and he knows what he should do."

It's not that he didn't worry about him before, but every time he can handle things perfectly in his own way. After all, if he grew up in the palace, if he was as reckless and self-willed as he seemed on the surface, how could he be unharmed today.

Although he is also protected by the emperor, just imagine that if a person does not act in a proper manner, the great grace of heaven will be exhausted. Don't look at Ming Yu who is always in trouble, heartless and heartless, but he is just right, and no one can do anything about him.

Watching him grow up step by step, his old father is very gratified.

Wen Qing sighed and shook his head, and he was confused because he was concerned.

Seeing that he couldn't let it go, the emperor smiled and said, "Since Wen Qing can't rest assured, you can go there yourself."

"Actually, it has nothing to do with me." Wen Qing pretended not to care.

The emperor smiled meaningfully. After decades, Wen Qing's duplicitous temperament has not changed. If you didn't know him, you would have been deceived by him.

"Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with Wen Qing, but I heard that this kid has hollowed out the prime minister's house." The emperor said with a slightly teasing tone.

Mentioning this matter, Wen Qing got a little unnatural, picked up the tea brewed early next to him and took a sip in disguise. Seeing the emperor's half-smile but not smiling, a fire arose in his heart.

He casually placed another chess piece, and cleared his throat before saying, "Don't just talk about ministers, I don't know how much Prince Duan has left for His Majesty's private treasury?"

"Cough cough!" The emperor didn't expect that he was laughing at others, but was exposed at once, and gave the first army to the general, coughing awkwardly.

The emperor shook his head, "You! Your temper is still the same as before, and you never admit defeat. Okay, okay, I won't talk about you anymore. You have to save me some face, right?"

Wen Qing blurted out on impulse, but at this moment he regretted it, stood up and saluted: "Wei Chen is frightened..."

Before he could finish speaking, the emperor had already helped him up, and before he could speak, Wen Qing stepped back a few steps, his face slightly pale.

Seeing Wen Qing's performance, the emperor smiled bitterly, knowing that he had scared him, and then sat back in his seat, "I'm just joking, you don't need to panic."

Wen Qing calmed down his panic, still standing far away, "Yes."

For a while, the needle fell silently in the hall. The emperor picked up a chess piece, put it on the chessboard with a slap, and said lonely: "In the past, we played chess together, and every game was a fight to the death, but now there is no fight. Qiáng is eager to win. Because of the stinking chess basket of Old Fourteen, I have destroyed all the chess in the palace, and the only thing I can’t bear is the one in front of me.”

Wen Qing raised his eyes and looked over, slightly moved, but in the end he calmly covered everything in his heart.

"I'm a little tired, you go down." The emperor waved his hand.

"Yes, Wei Chen retire." Wen Qing said softly and left.

There was a faint sigh in the hall. The emperor picked up a Wenqing chess piece and put it down according to Wenqing's path, and then picked up a black piece to continue playing.

The old days will never go back, and the atmosphere that the two used to play chess will never come back. In the cold hall, only the emperor was left alone, and the originally straight back was also hunched a lot, and the heights were extremely cold!

Ming Yu widely distributed invitation letters, and almost all businessmen in the business district received one, whether it was from the capital or the businessmen who came over after hearing the news.

This kind of circle in the capital is common, and everyone is actively preparing. In any case, go to this tender meeting to see what is going on. Anyway, the money is in their own pockets, and they really don't believe that Duan Wang can easily fool the money out of their pockets.

There is no business without jian, and who is not a smart person who does business. They can judge the situation and always get the greatest benefit at the least cost.

Soon, the day that Ming Yu set came, and the location was also set in the garden that was lent to the eldest princess before the Ma family. The place is big enough to hold a tender.

Early in the morning, Ma Siyong, the head of the Ma family, was ready. The clan elders in their family have discussed this matter countless times, and they have also discussed a number of ways and plans. Today, as long as the head of the family goes, it depends on the situation.

Ma Jinyu, as the next heir to the Ma family, is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to experience this time. Therefore, he will also go with his father.

The other businessmen, big and small, who received the invitation, also rejoiced. In terms of their social status, it is impossible to meet a character like the prince, let alone receive an invitation post.