Back to the Song Dynasty as a tyrant

"Reporting to the official family, I have already left, but..."

"But what?"

"But Lay Yi An didn't go through the back door, he went through the front door."

"From the front door?"

"Yes, she insisted on going through the front door."

What the hell!

This Sister Li really dares!

Isn't she afraid that others will see and gossip?

You know, Li Qingzhao is 46 years old this year, while Zhao Guanjia is only 31 years old.

Zhao Ning didn't think much about it, and after a while, Qian Jinshu came.

"You all leave."

The maids all withdrew.

"What's the matter with the official concubine?"

"Come to make people."

Chapter 416 Luoyang Wind Rises (Part [-])

Qian Jinshu froze for a moment, not quite understanding what Zhao Ning meant.

But Zhao Ning had already hugged Qian Jinshu, and Qian Jinshu exclaimed: "Your Majesty..."

"what happened?"

Two red clouds flew up on Qian Jinshu's face, she was not used to it.

"No... nothing."

"We're husband and wife now."

"Are they married?"

"It's husband and wife."

The emperor's concubine is not a concubine, all concubines are to be included in the genealogy and belong to the main family.

Seeing that Qian Jinshu was thinking, Zhao Ning said: "I have ordered someone to choose a good day and an auspicious day to hold a ceremony for us."

"The concubine doesn't mean that. There is no need to make a fuss about etiquette. Your Majesty must not break the rules for me."

"I say rules are rules."

"If so, what does the saint think?"

"The queen is reasonable, you don't have to worry."

"The sage is a good wife, but if your majesty insists, how will others think of the sage?"

Zhao Ning thought for a while, and felt that what Qian Jinshu said was right, so he said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Qian Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Ning gently placed Qian Jinshu on the bed, and said softly, "I'll undress you."

Qian Jinshu trembled slightly, and her ears turned red.

That pair of autumn water-like eyes kept staring at Zhao Ning, constantly sizing up the man who was making a move in front of him.

After taking out the hairpin, the thick black hair fell down like a waterfall.

Zhao Ning's movements are very skillful, and it can be seen that he often undresses girls.

Although he is not interested in dating anymore, the strong androgen makes him still keen on doing sports.

As the sun sinks into the horizon, the night gently caresses the city of Tokyo.

The bright moon casts shadows on the trees outside Funing Palace, and the night wind in early autumn gently opens the curtains.

The two looked at each other.

Qian Jinshu's breathing became a little rapid: "Your Majesty, did you really have feelings for me that you married me?"

Women usually like to ask "do you love me?" questions in bed.

At this time, men usually answer "Of course I love you, I love you the most" very affectionately.

But Zhao Ning suddenly said: "Your eyes are so beautiful, there are sunshine and rain, sun and moon, mountains, rivers, clouds, flowers and birds."

"really?"

Zhao Ning didn't stop at this time, because the physical condition of the two of them was obviously the time.

Qian Xiaoniang's face turned redder instantly, as if water was about to seep out.

Zhao Ning said: "But my eyes are better, because you are in my eyes."

Qian Jinshu hugged Zhao Ning tightly.

In Funing Palace, it is full of tenderness.

In the early morning of July [-], at Qian's house.

Qian Yuqing has received countless congratulatory posts in the past two days.

Qian Wu came in early in the morning: "Officials."

"Anyone asks to see me again? Just say I'm sick, and I'll visit you another day." Qian Yuqing had two big dark circles under her eyes.

Since Qian Jinshu entered the palace, the threshold of the Qian family has been broken.

Rong Guogong, who had never looked at him before, also came to congratulate him immediately, and shook hands and traced the glorious deeds of the ancestors of the Qian family.

Now he really doesn't have the energy to see others.

"It's Wang Taiwei who is here."

Qian Yuqing ran out quickly, and said politely: "Wang Taiwei is here, why don't you let me know in advance, so that I can send someone to meet you from afar."

"No need, we will be a family from now on, so we don't need to see outsiders."

"Wang Taiwei, please come inside."

Wang Zongli walked in and said, "I'm here to discuss business with you."

"Wang Taiwei, but it's okay to say."

"Didn't the official tell you to take charge of the Shibo Department a few days ago? Your appointment is already in the documents of the Dongfu Yamen, and it will be issued soon. You'd better hurry up and take care of this matter. The official style is very simple." If you want results, as long as you don’t cross the line, what you do is up to you, how many people you want to ask directly, don’t be afraid of spending money, results are more important than anything else.”

"Yes, thank you, Taiwei Wang, for reminding me."

"Then what exactly are you going to do?"

Qian Yuqing knew that Wang Zonglin was sent by Zhao Guanjia to ask him about his situation.

"Of course the first step is to find someone. I'm going to Zhejiang to gather all the people with rich experience in sailing."

"The second step is to sort out the annals of overseas countries and figure out the goals."

"The third step is to buy ships and build a fleet, but there is only one problem."

"what is the problem?"

"safe question."

"You don't have to worry. The government allows you to form a navy. The number of people has been set for you, 3000."

Qian Yuqing thought in his heart that he was still an official, so he casually ordered 3000 people.

"The fourth step is to buy food from Champa, build a city in the south of Liuqiu and build a port, open up the north of Sulu Kingdom, and buy a large amount of sugar cane."

After Wang Zonglin listened, he didn't say much. He didn't understand these things, and it was just a mouthpiece for the officials.

He thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "I heard that there is a money shortage in Hangzhou?"

"That's true."

"Is it feasible to implement cash delivery?"

"It's doable! To tell you the truth, Wang Taiwei, I still know a lot of businessmen in Hangzhou. As long as I go to say hello to them, the implementation of handing over banknotes will be very fast."

"Okay!" Wang Zonglin was overjoyed, and Zhao Guan's family was waiting for his words, "You have to give the official's certificate quickly, that's all."

Wang Zonglin didn't stay long, and left after a while.

When he arrived at the door, Wang Zonglin suddenly said with deep meaning: "Qian Yuqing, you have to remember that Shibosi is very important to the Zhao family. Its future is limitless. You are the elder brother of Concubine Shu, and your future is also important." Unlimited, you will have your place in the court in the future, don’t be afraid of doing things, dare to offend others! Officials don’t like those who pretend to be smart, you know?”

"Thank you, Taiwei Wang, for your warning."

"By the way, there is also Hangzhou Maritime University. You need to organize this event, and people from the etiquette department will assist you."

On July [-]th, Qian Yuqing's appointment was announced.

The Shaoqing of Taifu Temple is in charge of the Shibo Department.

On the first day of Qian Yuqing's appointment, he stayed in Wende Hall for a while before leaving for Hangzhou.

At this time, Zhao Ning already had some records of overseas countries in the Song Dynasty.

This is thanks to Qian Jinshu's previous collection of a lot of information, which saved Zhao Ning at least several years of time.

These few days Zhao Ning has been very happy, maybe he is a new lover, and he has to enjoy flowers and drink tea with Miss Qian every day.

The unfamiliarity between the two of them gradually disappeared, and they began to get acquainted.

On this day, Zhao Ning said, "Jinshu, put your palms together and rub your hands together vigorously. Try it."

Qian Jinshu followed suit and asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"Does it feel hot?"

"It's a little bit."

"It's called frictional heating."

"Friction generates heat?"

"Yes."

Qian Jinshu still didn't understand much, but she was very curious: "The officials know a lot."

"there are more."

"Ok?"

"Come on, let me try it for you and you will know."

The two hugged each other again.

On July 21, at the yamen of the prefect of Luoyang, Henan Province.

Wang Shoude, the magistrate of Henan Province, received a man, Li Bingchen, the son of Li Chunyou, the servant of the Ministry of officials.

"I'm taking the liberty to visit, please forgive me from Wang Zhifu."

"You're welcome, your father and I are best friends."

"Father often mentions Uncle Wang in front of the juniors, saying that you are a rare and good official in the Song Dynasty."

"It's not worth it, it's not enough."

"This is a letter that my father asked the junior to deliver to you personally."

"Oh?"

Wang Shoude took the letter, read it, and said, "Really?"

"It's true."

Chapter 417 Prince Controversy (Part [-])

"What is the age of His Royal Highness?"

"fourteen."

"How are you?" Wang Shoude asked intentionally.

Why do you say he asked on purpose?