Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Man Bao said with a guilty conscience: "I, I brought it in."

She didn't dare to admit Mr. Zhuang. Although the prince wanted to investigate, he would know by asking, but she still vaguely said: "Because I always live in the palace, I can bring some food..."

The prince stepped forward and sat down in Bai Shan's seat, then looked at the palace servants who were waiting on the side.

The palace servant couldn't react, but Eunuch Wu stepped forward and took out a spare pair of tableware and chopsticks from the food box beside her to give it to the prince.

The prince took a piece of meat with his chopsticks, nodded slightly after taking a bite, and ate all the meat on the chopsticks in one bite, then wiped his mouth with the handkerchief, ordered one of the bowls, and said to Eunuch Wu, "Bring one to the prince. go to the bowl."

Eunuch Wu hurriedly responded, took the food box in the hands of the palace maid with a servant, put the steamed meat in it, and then left with the food box in front of everyone's bright eyes.

The prince just ordered some chopsticks and said, "Sit down, what are you discussing just now? How can I see that your atmosphere is not very good from a distance, and you have quarreled?"

Everyone shook their heads again and again to indicate that they did not quarrel, and their feelings for each other were good.

The prince had already taken another piece of meat, and he ordered the bowl in front of him and said to the palace maid, "Here is a bowl of rice."

The palace maid hurriedly responded, and carefully took the bowl to serve the prince.

This kind of steamed meat is delicious with rice. Man Bao and the others also planned to do this before, so they didn't eat when they had barbecued meat before, so they just waited to eat it now.

Seeing that the prince was already enjoying himself, several people could not help but stagnate.

In the end, Mingda handed the bowl to the palace maid, "Give me some rice too."

Man Bao and Chang Yu immediately stretched out their bowls.

The prince glanced at them and ordered the dishes on the table: "You have all eaten like this and haven't started to eat yet?"

Everyone smiled embarrassedly.

The prince said to the palace servant, "Go and ask the kitchen to make a few more dishes and bring them here."

The palace servants left in response, and everyone saw that the prince continued to add steamed meat piece by piece. After their rice was filled, the prince finished eating a bowl of meat.

Chang Yu was about to cry, she had been waiting for the steamed pork for a long time.

Mingda was both distressed and funny when she saw it, so she simply took a chopstick and clipped a piece for her, and was about to clip it to Manbao when she saw Manbao stretched out the chopsticks herself, but she was distressed that she had not eaten much and just waited. Yin or eat steamed meat.

So I got him a piece.

Bai Shan sandwiched a piece for Man Bao, and Man Bao followed with a piece and sent it to his bowl as a gift in return.

Liu Huan saw that they had all started, so he also took the courage to take a piece. Bai Erlang, who was a step slower, looked at this and then at that. He felt that everyone was giving in to each other. He didn't express it at all, so he stared at Liu. Hwan look.

It's a pity that Liu Huan has no intention of friendship at all. He doesn't even look at him, he just eats the meat.

Bai Erlang hesitated for a while, and when he saw Mingda who was on the side, he put it into her bowl before he wanted to stretch out his chopsticks, and the prince took the remaining two pieces together.

Shiro:  …

He turned his head and glanced at Ming Da, and thought to himself: Is it too late to regret it now?

Mingda raised her eyes and looked at him, but couldn't understand what he meant. She didn't mind giving in, but it was very rude to return the dishes in the bowl.

So she politely smiled at Bai Erlang, then lowered her head and started eating meat.

It was rude for others to give Bai Erlang, but Bai Shan and Man Bao, who had grown up with him since childhood, were distressed and funny when they saw it, and they gave him half of it directly.

Mingda wants to be more comfortable with the prince. After all, this is her brother, and the relationship between the two brothers and sisters is not bad. She bluntly said: "Why did the prince's brother grab food from us?"

The prince said: "I haven't eaten much at lunch, I've been hungry for a long time. Why, I'm not happy to eat a few pieces of your meat?"

Mingda said, "This is steamed pork made by Man Bao's sister-in-law, but it's very difficult."

The prince said to Zhou Man, "Since it was made by a human, I'll just go back and bring in a few bowls."

It's not made by gods, isn't it simple?

Before Man Bao could speak, Ming Da had already said: "You can't just bring things outside the palace into the palace. It would be very difficult for her to bring these bowls in. No matter how much more, let alone others, the guards at the gate will not be very happy."

The prince said: "You just have to send it to the gate of the palace, and I will have it fetched."

That person is, of course, Eunuch Wu.

The East Palace has a copy of the purchase, and it is just mixed in with the purchased things. What a big deal.

Bai Shan pondered the proficiency of this loophole, and he couldn't help but ask, "Do the people under His Royal Highness also do business?"

The prince lifted his eyelids and glanced at him, and asked, "What?"

That's it!

Chang Yu just remembered this, and immediately turned to look at Ming Da, his eyes accusing, you see, eldest brother is involved, why can't I do it?

Minda:  …

She looked at her eldest brother, opened her mouth and said bravely, "Brother, we can't participate in business affairs, can we?"

The prince said confidently: "It's just a few people running a few small businesses, and I didn't steal the country's wealth, why not?"

The prince asked: "Why, someone is trying to find a stubborn stubble and it is spread to your ears?"

Mingda shook his head and looked at Man Bao.

Man Bao cleared his throat and said a little embarrassedly: "We, we are doing a research, that is, the imperial court has clearly ordered officials and royal family members not to do business, but everyone seems to have not obeyed, so I am thinking about how to make up for these loopholes. "

The prince said directly: "These loopholes cannot be filled."

He looked at all these teenagers, then sneered and shook his head, "Young people, you are too young to think too much about cutting off officials and royal relatives from participating in business. Are you just daydreaming?"

Crowd: ...

No one expected the prince to be so simple.

The prince took a sip of tea and felt that his hungry stomach was much better. Then he leaned back on the chair and smiled at them: "No one else will tell, do you know that the emperor has a private treasury?"

Everyone nodded in confusion.

"Do you really think that His Majesty's private treasury is to collect some food from Huangzhuang? Or to collect some things that are not easy to realize when raiding officials' homes?" The prince said bluntly: "His Majesty also has his own business, and these are all stored in the private treasury. Tube."

The emperor has let his subordinates trade in ginseng, why can't officials and other imperial relatives make their lives richer?

Another example is him, he doesn't need money to support his aides, and he doesn't need money to support his confidants?

He glanced directly at Ming Da and Chang Yu, "You also have to accompany the shops when you get married. Those shops are all given to you by the royal father."

Mingda: "But even though those shops are in our name, they are renting out, right?"

The court allowed them to buy property and buy shops, but it restricted them from running shops with real names, so many officials bought shops and recorded them in their own names, but let their servants or relatives run them, and basically no one would check them. .

If someone checks, the owner is writing a lease contract, and he says that it is rented to someone else. There is no evidence, who can really do it?

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