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"But what if the crown prince destroys Jinshan City?"

After thinking for a while, she asked worriedly again. After all, it is a bit too precarious for a teenager to manage the lives of tens of thousands of people in a new continent where tigers and wolves roam freely.

Who would have thought that upon hearing this, Mao Jue would smile and say, "If he dies, I'd be happier! This kid is my offspring, and he doesn't give up on everything he does! He wants to refute his father, me, He will definitely delve into it, once he fails, he is destined to be heartbroken, and pain is the best way for people to grow!"

"Forehead"

Adelaine was speechless again, Mao Jue was such a wonderful father! How could he educate his son like this?

After enjoying it happily, seeing Adelaina's bitter little face, Mao Jue said with a smile again: "By the way, Ani! The formation of the prince's corps and how the prince stumbled, you should follow along Learn, when little Henry grows up in the future, I will have to discipline him!"

"You still want to cheat little Henry!"

What a mother, Adelaine immediately became furious, aggressively pinching her small waist, which was not out of shape when she gave birth, her big watery eyes widened, and she looked so majestic that Mao Jue was frightened again. With a shiver, he hurriedly raised his hand in surrender.

"After opening up the New World, the Empire will definitely intervene in the British Civil War. At that time, your father's duke title and territory happened to be taken back together. If you don't allow that kid to practice and practice, how can you inherit the duke title?"

"My father's title!"

These words made Adelaine feel dazed, and the next second, the eyes she looked at Mao Jue became extremely gentle again. It turned out that Mao Jue had been thinking about the haze that had been choking her heart all the time, although she didn't King, but he has also thought about the future of little Henry!

"The concubine knows it!"

Putting up her skirt in an extremely gentle salute, Adelaine walked out the door again, watching her back, Mao Jue's mouth also evoked a smile, and opened the next door with a smile. This memorial.

However, after only two glances, Mao Jue threw the memorial on the table sadly, and covered his head in distress: "Is there no one to worry about?"

When Mao Jue was as busy as his grandson, his prodigal daughter-in-law Zhu Yuhui was not idle either.

In the dark and deep signing room, the candlelight danced and the shadows danced like monsters, and the wind-blown eaves made a sharp whine. Looking at the two piles of dark and musty things, poor Chiyo Jiang was almost crying in fright, clutching her slightly rounded stomach, she protested sadly.

"Jie Ang! You've finished reading the Baoketu Coal Mine, and we've finished writing the report, so it's time to go back to the capital! The headlines about Governor Wu's battle in India are still waiting for us to write!"

"No!"

The Spartan slaps lined up on the table, making Han Xiaomo tremble with fright, Chang Ping hummed in an incomparably tall and cold Sister Yu: "Chiyo, don't forget the fundamental purpose of our coming out this time! If there are common people who have suffered unjust injustice, and there are still darkness that has not been revealed, how can we just walk away?"

"If you don't dig out these old documents today, I won't pay you, sister!"

With a clattering sound, Changping flipped out the heavy banknote again, and the dangling Chiyohime drooled.

But money is what I want, and my life is what I want! You can’t have both! My life is still important. Looking at the two thick old documents of Datong’s broken Guanwen, a small face turned pale. , Chiyohime still showed an accompaniment smile in embarrassment.

"Sister, you old man, the master of the mansion is in a hurry to urge the manuscript, so the younger sister will go back to the capital to write the report first!"

Just kidding, it took one night to find the Guanwen records of a small coal mine in this pile of messy things! Don’t want her Chiyo’s life! If you have that time, you should take a good beauty sleep It was really coming, and with a sneer, Chiyohime wanted to sneak out.

However, before she could slip out a few steps, a certain princess's sinister laughter came from behind her.

"Recently, the Ministry of Household Affairs is very worried about a certain concubine of the royal family spending money lavishly, and the living expenses are seriously exceeding the standard! If there are biased reports and disclosures, the eldest sister's side"

"you are vicious!"

Almost none of them went there, turned around, Chiyohime raised a middle finger in grief and indignation, and then came back angrily pushing the pile of official documents, and twisted the pile of official documents in the dust with grief and indignation The first book, after looking at it, threw it aside angrily.

"This is not it!"

Seeing her angry look, Chang Ping's face showed another smile.

Although the Baoketu Coal Mine can clearly detect the problem, the black hands behind it are obviously very clean. The coal mine ownership documents and various supporting information of Han Xiaomo and the descendants of Bansheng have been completely wiped out, and despite being bullied by the Mongols, These descendants of Bansheng also dare not speak a word under the threat of who knows.

Although no results have been achieved here, Chang Ping is still not discouraged and proceeds according to the plan! This time she is using an excuse to report on the growth of border trade in the past four or five years since Mao Jue took power, and she wants statistics to destroy Datong. The signing room of the prison was robbed. As long as you find the documents of the descendants of Angeturi who sold coal to the customs here, you can prove the existence of their coal mines. The exposure of the situation of Angeturi and others in the county prison will definitely cause an uproar!

Chang Ping firmly believes that no matter how big the darkness behind it is! As long as it is exposed to the public, it will disappear like the sun and snow in the early morning!

But this matter must be resolved quickly. Before the mastermind who seized the Baoketu coal mine reacts, the first step must be completed tonight! Chiyohime, who had a deep hatred, and Changping hurriedly searched through the pile of old papers.

On the other hand, the matter was related to his own innocence and justice, Han Xiaomo was even more serious, flipping through the records one by one, not daring to miss a record.

However, the two reporters and the chick who were busy didn't notice it at all. Under the eaves of the signing room where the wind was blowing, a few black figures that were almost completely integrated with the night were also listening quietly with their ears up. .

Time passed bit by bit, the night became denser, and the sound of breathing became more rapid, lying on the table, snoring and snot bubbles, Chiyohime was already sleeping soundly, and the sleeping table area was full A large pool of crystal saliva.

In her small hand, a book of customs records was dragged for a long time, and the bottom layer of the records impressively recorded that Anggetu, the owner of Baoketu Coal Mine, sold coal into customs every day and paid 63 taels of tax payment!

And on this record, the red seal of Liu Shiheng, the general guard of the Fourth Corps of the Tieshan First Army Corps at that time, was stamped on it!

Chapter 745

Early in the morning, Qiandaiji was still sleeping soundly, and even that wild girl Han Xiaomo fell on the table with her little head tilted, with black eyes like a panda, but Chang Ping was satisfied with reading more than a dozen customs clearance texts. The ultimatum was neatly folded and stuffed into the bundle.

Long before Cao Sanxi and other Shanxi merchants developed the Baoketu Coal Mine, there was already information about the sale of coal produced in Guanzhong, but there was no official document to prove the transfer of property rights of the Baoketu Coal Mine. There have been tricks and robberies in the world, but relying on these things is not enough!

Justice is a shy little girl. Only when many people stand behind her can she muster up the courage to stand up and defeat evil. With the evidence, what Changping has to do now is to make things big!

After tidying up the evidence, Chang Ping picked up Chiyohime's collar with high spirits, and it started to sway.

"Dawn! Start work!"

The sleepy big watery eyes were full of tears, Chiyohime reluctantly supported the edge of the table, and then struggled to get up, seeing Chang Ping shaking her little fist in an inspirational way, she screamed tragically .

"Come again! Aww~"

Fortunately, there is no need to ride a horse today. Once inside the Great Wall, there is a straight asphalt road and a comfortable four-wheeled carriage. For political achievements, the town general and the mayor of Poluguan drove to send off Changping's carriage for more than ten miles, and then returned to the pass reluctantly with the dream of being promoted.

In the old days, the caravans of Shanxi merchants entered the Datong Plain from Poluguan, and they had to walk for a day and a night before they could drag their families back to Datong City. The highway network is so convenient that it is insane, but it also almost communicates with most of the large and medium-sized cities. The carriage trots and trots back to the central city of the border town, Datong City, in just one morning.

In Datong City in April, the weather is getting warmer, and the busiest time has begun. There is an endless stream of businessmen from the south, who are ready to go to the grassland to collect fur goods. Silver has come from the south, and now the grassland people are rich, and they are beginning to pursue a high-quality life. They travel to and from furniture stores and silk shops in Datong City. Followed by a piece of rich rich.

After being in a daze on the carriage for a whole morning, Chiyohime finally came back to life. As soon as he entered the city, he saw the bustling market, and couldn't help but jumped out of the carriage with a groan of excitement, turned around and got into the side of the road The luxurious Dasha shop that was built not long ago came from Donglai Shunzhong in the capital. When Changping came back to his senses, he could only see this girl's exhaustion.

Sighing helplessly, he stopped the carriage with a wave of his hand, and with the entourage of the press corps, Chang Ping also entered this Dasha shop.

Perhaps because she was scared of poverty by Mao Jue when she was a child, among the concubines of the Northern Ming Dynasty, Chiyoji was definitely the one who spent the most money, had the highest quality of life, and was an out-and-out snack.

She booked all the private rooms on the second floor by the side of the street. On the big round table made of rosewood from Southeast Asia, a row of small copper pots were densely placed. I was tired of eating beef and mutton on the grassland. Going deep into the inland border city, what she found was a lot of seafood, pink and tender seed rabbit, sliced ​​fresh Pacific salmon, which can also be used as sashimi, but it is used as a big dish for cooking. Tuna, sea vegetables, and Shanzhen also made a lot.

Although these things can be encountered every day in hot pot restaurants in later generations, in this era of primitive preservation and transportation conditions, it is a miracle for everything to appear on the dining table, such as these fresh big salmon, after they are caught by ocean-going fishing boats , need to be placed in the hollowed-out cabin, while defending against shark attacks, at the same time put ice cubes made by the heat-absorbing principle of saltpeter into the net to keep the fish alive, and pick the freshest live fish on the shore Quickly slaughter, select the most essential fish meat and put it in the copper ice mirror that is also refrigerated with saltpeter, and transport it directly to the capital, Datong, Xi'an and other metropolises by special train.

The manpower, saltpeter, and fuel consumed along the way, the price of this piece of fish can be compared to the same volume of silver.

Fortunately, Chiyoji is married to a super rich man. She doesn't need to worry about money. She just cares about delicious food. A large pile of charcoal-fired copper pots are steaming together. Spicy, mandarin duck, and seafood pots are intertwined. Throwing away the small cheeks, all kinds of mountain delicacies were thrown into the pot by Qiandai, and Han Xiaomo, who had lived a hard life since he was a child, saw his eyes straightened.

The world of local tyrants is really not so easy to understand!

But in front of delicacies from mountains and seas, Zhu Yuhui didn't focus on eating at all, she threw a few pieces of mushrooms and wild vegetables into her pot without a hitch, and her attention was all on the busy street under the huge glass window.