Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Yan Yunrong sneered, and said contemptuously: "This piece of fat should have belonged to the imperial court, but the imperial court was powerless and out of reach. They occupied it for too long, so they took it for granted as their own."

"But who is the current emperor? He will never tolerate it. Others don't know the benefits of overseas trade. He has opened a state-owned company alone. How can he not know? It can be figured out. Now that he knows, so what Are you willing to give up?"

Everyone knows that Haimao makes money, but how much and to what extent, few people know.

If you don't know, you won't care about it. Even if you miss it, you just think about it, and the time you want to post it will pass.

But once you know how big the specific profit is, let alone the current emperor, even the more gentle emperor, I am afraid that you will not be able to sit still.

The more Yan Yunrong thought about it, the more he couldn't sit still, and said: "Let's leave Beijing tomorrow, and go back quickly! No matter whether the emperor has any plans, we have to go back and make plans first. If the emperor really makes a big move, then our chance will come Already!"

What she said made Qing Jiao and Qing Lan's eyes shine, and their hearts were surging.

Others don't know that they do know that the young master's uncles who harbor evil intentions and are covetously trying to seize power have almost no contacts with the big families in the south of the Yangtze River that do maritime trade. If the emperor really takes action, then it is also a good thing for them chances of clearing the door

"But, young master, do you really want the ivory ball?" Qing Jiao was still a little bit reluctant.

"I don't want it now," Yan Yunrong couldn't help but see Sisi's pretty eyebrows and smile in his mind, his eyes were subconsciously soft, and his tone was also gentle: "Let's talk about it later."

Qing Jiao sighed.

At dawn the next day, Yan Yunrong left Beijing in a hurry with his subordinates.

When the carriage left the city, he couldn't help raising the corner of the curtain and turned his head to look in the direction of the capital. The city gate was tall and majestic, the traffic was busy, and the crowds were like weaving. The prosperity of this peaceful and prosperous age is incomparable. In Jin's city, he has cared about him ever since.

Yan Yunrong's eyes were piercing, he will definitely come back.

In the blink of an eye, it was Mu Jin's birthday.

I got up early in the morning to dress up and put on the heavy court clothes and phoenix crown layer by layer, and my whole body immediately gained twenty or thirty catties.

Early in the morning, Da Gege, Hongzhang, Sisi, Ji'er, and the nanny kowtowed to Mu Jin with Xi'er in their arms, and Mu Jin called them up with joy on his face.

Originally, Hongshi should have come, but now he is still under confinement, and Mu Jin really doesn't want to see him, so he told Fourth Master two days ago not to ask him to come.

As for what Chong Hongshi did, it was hard for fourth master not to feel disgusted, so naturally he wouldn't force Mu Jin, so he ordered someone to go to Nansan and tell him to keep studying behind closed doors.

Thinking about improvement is more important than anything else, so there is no need to come out.

If he is filial, he can just kowtow three times in the direction of Yikun Palace.

Since the fourth master said this, this Hongshi had to kowtow whether he wanted to or not.

Hongshi, who kowtowed his head, felt extremely aggrieved, but he still didn't dare to explode, so he could only shut himself in the study room while pretending to read, cursing viciously in a low voice and writing and drawing on the paper as if venting.

Now the servants around him may be Huang Ama's people, but if there is anything, he dare not show it at all.