The Emperor's Son-in-Law

"you……"

Liyang Princess Kang Qing looked at Duan Chun's back.

There was a look of confusion on her beautiful face.

Father has promised to marry sister Xian...

Then wouldn’t Aunt Wan’s idea be in vain?

No, I have to continue to look for him. He must rely on him to help with matters outside the palace.

Duan Chun walked out of the pavilion and walked towards the palace gate in the distance.

He was thinking secretly along the way.

Princess Liyang didn't want to marry the prince of Pingguo because her personality didn't like the prince of Pingguo.

And there are also entanglements between family backgrounds.

But she didn't know that His Majesty's marriage grant was by no means groundless.

There is also His Majesty's deep meaning hidden in this.

Since ancient times, royal princesses have been granted marriages, and thoughtful emperors have certain plans.

Especially the founding emperor and the war era.

This is not a marriage that can be rejected easily.

However, he had just promised Princess Liyang to find a way to find out who the current Prince Pingguo was.

As for what to do?

Then leave it to Princess Liyang to handle it herself. It will be too late for him to save his life.

Duan Chun will never get involved in any trouble that shouldn't be caused.

Return to the palace gate, get on the carriage, and return to the Jiaofang Division under the protection of the guards.

Tomorrow night was the state banquet, and he had to hurry up with the final rehearsal.

The effect of this song and dance must be maximized...

But Duan Chun also guessed that Bei Xia must have prepared a lot for the state banquet tomorrow night.

The overt and covert struggle between the two empires...

Tomorrow night is going to be great!

In the courtyard of the Jiaofangsi, the new dances of the musicians and dancers were watched over and over again.

Listen to the singer's rich and heart-warming singing voice.

Duan Chun felt completely relieved.

"Master Xiaoduan, how is the situation now?"

After Ding Cheng entered the courtyard, he quickly leaned over Duan Chun and asked with a smile.

"I've already mastered all the rehearsals."

"Let them have a good rest for half a day tomorrow morning."

"Go to Jing'an Palace in the evening to familiarize yourself with the venue."

"By the way, didn't His Majesty summon you to the palace for questioning?"

Duan Chun asked.

"Master Xiao Duan, the angel from the palace summoned me last night."

"My official and Eunuch Yang from the Inner Court Department have an audience with Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty asked me to keep my mouth shut. This matter must not be mentioned again in the future."

"It seems that His Majesty doesn't want to go into details."

Ding Cheng said softly.

"That's it."

Duan Chun nodded, knowing in his heart that His Majesty did not want to make the matter of three years ago too big.

After all, there are too many aspects involved.

I don’t want to investigate the situation in the palace.

Now that His Majesty has understood the situation, he no longer needs to worry about this matter.

After this incident, Duan Chun understood the current situation better.

Dad has so many enemies!

"By the way, Master Xiaoduan."

"Superintendent Wu of the Inner Court Department has been removed from his position by His Majesty."

"And was sent into exile thousands of miles south."

"Now the position of Chief Supervisor of the Inner Court Department has been taken over by Eunuch Yang."

"Eunuch Yang asked my subordinate to give a message to Mr. Xiao Duan."

"He said he would like to thank Mr. Xiao Duan for sparing his life. If Mr. Xiao Duan has any instructions from now on."

"Eunuch Yang must do the hard work of a dog and a horse!"

"This is a little bit of kindness that Eunuch Yang asked me to bring to Mr. Xiao Duan."

Ding Cheng said softly.

And stretched out his hand, mysteriously stuffing a brocade box into Duan Chun's long sleeves.

"I understand, please congratulate Eunuch Yang on your behalf for this blessing in disguise."

"In the future, I will definitely go to the Inner Palace Department to express my gratitude in person."

Duan Chun nodded and smiled.

This Eunuch Yang, Yang Gongli, was really lucky to escape this time.

Moreover, he was inexplicably promoted directly to the new Chief Superintendent of the Inner Palace Department by His Majesty.

If he hadn't asked him not to get involved in this matter, he would have asked and said anything in front of His Majesty.

He was probably sent thousands of miles away.

"By the way, Mr. Ding, Eunuch Yang is in the palace..."

"Whose faction is it?"

Duan Chun asked softly.

"Uh...the factions don't dare to say that."

"Eunuch Yang is the chief eunuch of the Palace Printing Department and Eunuch Hong's adopted son."

Ding Cheng lowered his head and replied carefully and softly.

"The Palm Print Department...has quite a background."

Duan Chun smiled lightly.

He had known about Supervisor Wu's faction for a long time, but he didn't expect that Eunuch Yang's backstage was not weak either.

For one day, he stayed in Jiaofangsi, eating fruits and watching the singing and dancing drills.

He returned to the Duke's Mansion in the evening.

In the carriage, Duan Chun had already seen the thank-you gift sent by Eunuch Yang.

Unexpectedly, this brocade box contained a stack of household pawn tickets.

There are three thousand taels of silver!

Finally, he had some pocket money, and now Duan Chun planned to visit his shop and workshop.

The journey of making money officially begins...

Your Majesty has now decided to grant the marriage, and Princess Shang will become the consort.

It is estimated that he will not be able to hold any real official positions in the future, and will only be able to hold some idle positions as a consort.

Since I can't be in power, then I will focus on making a lot of money!

Once you have money, you can find ways to win over some important ministers and become your life-saving talisman in the future.

Returning to the Duke's Mansion, I learned that my father had returned to the racecourse outside the city with the sergeants.

Prepare to strengthen training overnight and teach Professor Duan Chun's new army formation steps to five thousand guards.

It seems that Dad will not be able to sleep tonight.

Zhang Feng took out a thousand taels of silver notes from his arms and handed them to his mother-in-law. Zhang Feng was immediately surprised.

"Chun'er, where did you get so much money?"

Zhang Feng asked quickly while holding the banknote.

"Don't worry, grandma, this is someone thanking the child for saving his life."

"I also helped him get promoted to an official position and gave the child a thank-you gift privately."

Duan Chun smiled.

"Then you can keep some silver for yourself."

"There is no shortage of silver in the house now."

"Auntie, there are quite a few children here."

"You keep it for yourself."

After Duan Chun explained, Zhang Feng accepted the banknote.

"What about Yueluo?"

Duan Chun asked curiously.

"I like that lady's character very much."

"Just let Haosheng stay in the inner courtyard and rest for a while."

"Don't worry about her until your marriage is over."

"Aniang will give her back to you, but not now."

Zhang Feng smiled.

"I understand, Auntie."

Duan Chun had no choice but to return to his inner courtyard and wash himself while Tao'er and Xing'er waited on him.

Then he dived into his study...

He had too many plans to make and too many things to recall carefully.

But now, what makes Duan Chun feel most urgent is.

He needs some manpower to help him handle more things.

In the future, he will have to recruit some people to help him keep an eye on the shops and embroidery workshops.

We still have to inquire about the situation in the Imperial City in case something big happens suddenly.

I don’t even know how I died…

Then think of ways to recruit people first, and then take care of the things in hand.

Give them one by one to help manage.

The night passed and it was early the next morning.

After Duan Chun washed and ate, he did not put on his official uniform, but put on a set of ordinary-looking clothes.

Then he took the banknotes and corresponding items to the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

"Sir, what are you doing today..."

Zhao Changlong and Zhang Wu looked at their young master's dress, their eyes widened with curiosity.

"You also go and change your armor. You don't need to bring weapons."

"Come with me to visit the shops and workshops in Shangxuanfang this morning."

"By the way, among you uncles, which of your relatives or acquaintances work in your own workshop?"

Duan Chun asked.