Malicious Medical Princess of the Marquis House

Outside the gate of Zongzheng Temple, a humble carriage parked.

"Madam, watch out!"

Xu Yousi jumped out of the carriage first and helped Gu Jiu get out of the carriage.

Gu Jiu stepped on the stool, got out of the carriage, and stepped on the concrete pavement that was paved only three days ago.

Very practical!

She smiled, "Shaofu moves so fast, the cement road is here."

Xu Yousi hurriedly said: "The Shaofu is anxious to make money, and I wish that all the capital would be paved with cement roads in one day. So that everyone can see the benefits of cement roads and go to Shaofu to buy cement."

Emperor Wen De seemed to have listened to Gu Jiu's opinion and first renovated the roads in the capital, all of which were cemented.

Part of the money will be contributed by the Ministry of Households, part of the Ministry of War, and part of the Shaofu.

Why does the Ministry of Defense pay for roads?

Because the Ministry of War has caught up with Gu Jiu, they have to partner with Gu Jiu in the express delivery business. The Shaofu and the Ministry of Households naturally refused to let go of the opportunity to slaughter the Ministry of War.

The Ministry of War was fighting **** reason, but never before. The only way to save money and avoid disasters is to support the people in Beijing and improve their travel conditions.

After the cement road was repaired, the street was obviously more lively than before. There are even more ox carts, donkey carts, and mule carts.

The Ministry of Household was surprised.

There are not so many people on weekdays!

Where did these extra people come from?

As everyone knows, many men and women living in the capital are actually otaku and otaku, who don't go out easily on weekdays.

They dislike the dirty streets, muddy roads on rainy days and heavy dust on sunny days. It is better not to go out.

Ever since, these people have gradually become veritable otaku otaku.

Now the pavement of Beijing is being repaired one after another.

The repaired cement pavement is clean and tidy, and there is no need to worry about muddy roads or too much dust.

The gang of nerds and nerds were very moved, so they walked out of the house and went shopping.

As there are more people, there are more carriages and horses.

If there are more vehicles, sanitation fees will be charged. Because the animals do not choose a place for shit, they pull directly onto the street and it smells very bad.

To keep the street tidy, people have to clean the street regularly.

This requires money!

Naturally, the yamen cannot be solely responsible for things that require money.

Come and come, you will pay a sanitary fee if you drive the car door.

Not much, five cents.

People in Beijing who can afford cattle, sheep, donkeys, mules and horses are not short of these five cents.

Five cents, take it.

Bring the bamboo sticks as proof.

Similar to tourist tax.

The bamboo sticks used for sanitation are also different every day, so it is easy to distinguish.

When you go shopping, you have to buy something to call shopping.

Ever since, as the streets became more crowded, businesses of all sizes in the capital, and merchants who walked along the streets, their business improved by 10 or 20%.

The business of individual shops has improved by 30-40%.

The weather is good, and more people go out to play.

Outside the capital, only the official road outside the Nancheng Gate was paved with cement.

Thus, among the four gates, the southern gate is the busiest. Every day at the gate of the city, there are lines in and out.

The young masters and little ladies of the capital, like going to the fair, go out of the city every day to play.

I heard that many scenic spots and academies have been built on the mountain, which is also interesting.

Let's not talk about that mountain, that college.

Xu Yousi reported his identity, and the officials of Zongzheng Temple welcomed Gu Jiu in.

"Mrs. Zhao, the woman Liu is locked in the C-character courtyard."

Gu Jiu nodded, "Go ahead, I don't need to keep anyone here."

Zongzheng Temple officials nodded again and again, "The next official is signing the detention room. If there is any need, the wife will send someone to say it."

Gu Jiu smiled.

Xu Yousi hurriedly gave a purse containing a fifty-two tael banknote.

Along the stone path, to the C-shaped courtyard.

Use the key to open the door and push the door to enter.

"Madam, the old slave will accompany you in. Beware that Liu hurt you." Xu Yousi asked for orders.

Gu Jiu nodded, "You and Wang Yi follow me in. With Wang Yi here, my safety is fine."

Xu Yousi and Wang Yi, one on the left and the other on the right, with the guards beside Gu Jiu, following her into the Xiaoquan courtyard.

In the narrow square world, the princess Chaoyang was imprisoned.

Today, she is just an old woman degraded as a commoner, and she is not free yet.

When she heard the movement, she held out her head, thinking it was a food delivery.

When she saw the person who came, her eyes widened.

She pointed to Gu Jiu, "You, why are you here? You return my knighthood, return my princess mansion, return my wealth..."

Chaoyang rushed out of the room and pounced directly on Gu Jiu.

Xu Yousi is like facing an enemy.

Wang Yi kicked her directly.

"It's not enough to hurt my wife once, but I tried to kill it a second time. Are you looking for death?" Wang Yi pinched his waist and cursed.

Chaoyang lay on the ground, his eyes full of hatred, "You bitch, you all harmed you, and you have to pay for your life."

"What is this palace?"

Xu Yousi brought a chair and put it in the yard, "Madam, please sit down. The room is dim, not as bright as this yard."

Gu Jiu was kind enough, and she was not willing to talk in the room.

She sat down in a chair, "Should I call you the Liu family, or should I call you Chaoyang? No matter, I should call you Chaoyang."

Chaoyang clenched his fists, "You come to see the joke in this palace? I won't let you succeed. You are now proud. You have ruined this palace family, and I curse you not to die."

Wang Yi was furious and wanted to block Chaoyang's mouth.

Gu Jiu waved his hand and motioned to Wang Yi not to dirty his hands.

She said to Chaoyang: "In the past, I never did anything to beat a falling water dog. It was meaningless to waste time. But this time, this lady really wants to beat a falling water dog. You, Chaoyang, is the falling water dog!"

"Ahhhhh..."

Chaoyang yelled frantically.

She has lived all her life, and she has never suffered such an insult. Even if the princess mansion was seized and recovered, and she was imprisoned in Zongzheng Temple, no one had ever used such vicious words to insult her.

Chaoyang got up from the ground and rushed towards Gu Jiu.

As soon as Wang Yi lifted his foot, Chaoyang showed agility that was not suitable for his age, and stopped in time to escape Wang Yi's leg.

She stepped back two steps in succession, pointing at Gu Jiu, "You must not die, you must not die! You humiliate me today, and someone else will avenge me in the future. My end today is your future end. No, you It will be ten times worse than me. You will definitely die! Hahaha..."

As if verbally defeated Gu Jiu, Chaoyang looked up to the sky and laughed.

Wang Yi's hands are itchy, really want to clean up the Chaoyang.

Gu Jiu told her not to waste energy.

Gu Jiu said, "Your son Zhao Chuanming is dead! He died on the road to exile."

Chaoyang was visibly stunned, his eyes changed, and he shook his head repeatedly, "No, it's impossible. You're talking nonsense, you must be lying to my palace. My son is alive and well, you can't lie to me. I won't be fooled. "

Gu Jiu continued with a calm tone: "When Zhao Chuanming was in prison, he was tortured and injured, but he was not treated. He was hurriedly driven out of the capital to exile. On the road, his wounds Inflammation, the high fever does not go away. Yesterday my wife got the definite news that Zhao Chuanming has passed away from illness and died in a ruined temple two hundred miles away from the capital."

"Ah... I don't believe it, I don't think I believe it. You are lying to me, right? You bitch, you must be lying to me."

Chaoyang pointed at Gu Jiu and cursed.

Gu Jiu frowned slightly, "Do you think you are still the eldest princess? Now you are worthless. What is the value of this lady to lie to you?"

Chaoyang shook his head repeatedly, "No, it's impossible, I don't believe it. He can't die, and my son won't die."

Gu Jiu sneered, "When I was in the Huyang County Lord's Mansion that day, this lady once said that cutting off wealth is like killing a parent. If you cut off my wealth and send someone to assassinate me, don't blame this lady for wanting you to die. ."

"Do you want to kill me? Haha, can you kill me? Your Majesty promised himself that he would save me a life. If you dare to kill me, you will resist the decree. You are dead!"

Chaoyang laughed aloud, seeming to be laughing at Gu Jiutu.

Gu Jiu smiled contemptuously, "Who said this lady is going to kill you with her own hands."

Chaoyang's laughter stopped abruptly as if it was blocked in his throat.

Her eyes widened, her face was wrinkled, and she was shaking slightly, "What do you want to do?"

Gu Jiu said lightly: "If you live for one day, your children and grandchildren will die one after another. It was your eldest son yesterday, and next time it will be your second son, and next time it will be your eldest grandson..."

"Shut up! What do you want to do? Are you threatening this palace? You want to kill all? You have won, you have won! Why do you want to kill all?"

Gu Jiu laughed mockingly, "Because you never gave me a way to survive! When you sent someone to assassinate this lady, did you ever think that this lady was pregnant with one? You are not kind, so don't blame this lady for being cruel. The murderer is always killed. So, when you sent someone to assassinate this lady, you should think of today."

Chaoyang receded again and again, his face pale.

Gu Jiu said softly: "In the past, my lady never did everything, and kept everything in the line so that we could meet each other in the future. If you were willing to give up on that day, this lady would naturally not rush to kill.

However, when you send someone to assassinate this lady, your ending is doomed. The kindness of this lady is only for those who deserve it. And you are not worthy of kindness, let alone forgiveness.

People like you, **** it! If you do not die, let your children and grandchildren be buried with you. They will die one by one on the way to exile. In the end, it only takes one epidemic to kill them all. "