When night fell, the banquet was set up in the courtyard of Prince Mo's residence. The long wooden tables were covered with dark red tablecloths. There were countless delicacies and the fragrance of fine wines. Su Wanqing looked at the good craftsmanship of the boss of Zuimenglou and immediately gave it to him. She packed a purse containing ten taels of silver.

"Su Su, they have been working hard these days moving, and I gave them a banquet to make them happy. Today is your birthday. I invited the storyteller lady from Zhuque Street to come over. You don't have to go out and squeeze with them to hear it."

Su Wanqing was cautious. She knew that Xisu's pain was all because of her. Su Bai was holding Xisu's hand, but Xisu had no brothers, sisters, or parents. She wanted to please her, but she didn't know where to start. Take action.

There were a lot of guests outside, not only the servants of the mansion, but Su Wanqing also allowed the servants to bring their familiar sisters over to have a drink. It was a lively affair, changing cups and cups, and whether the master was there to set the rules. The group was very happy.

Perhaps Su Wanqing's brows were frowning too aggrievedly. Xisu noticed it, wiped the sugar stains on her fingertips with a handkerchief, and held Su Wanqing's hand.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to tell the difference between north and south if she didn't speak out some words.

"Miss, you got lost when you were six years old. It's largely my responsibility because I neglected my duties, which caused you to be squeezed out by the crowd. I think you are young and naive, and don't care about my faults. I treat you with contempt and cause troubles. That’s why I have all kinds of guilt that I can’t get rid of now.”

There was one more thing she hadn't said.

The seven sufferings of life are birth, old age, illness, and death, the meeting of resentment and hatred, separation of love, and failure to seek. She was attracted by Su Wanqing's beautiful face and relied on her in everything. She just didn't want to see the delicate and noble girl be frustrated.

Xisu held Su Wanqing's wrist, and the pulse there was relatively normal compared to his own. She had calculated that she would live for another three years at most, and for the sake of freedom, she would give up this lust.

Su Wanqing smiled and shook his head, like a coquettish cat, "My legs are on my body. You were only twelve at the time. Now I'm back home with all my hands and feet. You don't owe me anything."

There was a calmness after knowing the answer in his eyes. In the past life, Xisu went through fire and water for her out of the guilt of losing her. In this life, he has returned home, and it is only for profit.

"Su Su, I will not compete with you. I will do what I say. Whatever you want, I will give it to you, as long as you wholeheartedly assist me in ascending the throne."

Profit is the most reliable thing, Su Wanqing thought very proudly, no one can resist it, she will break a few taels of money for a living, grit her teeth and endure all kinds of difficulties, she does not believe that Xisu will reject her.

Perhaps, just talking but not doing anything made Su Wanqing feel something was wrong. During the long stare, she put the magnolia flower badge around her waist into Xisu's hand.

This thing is more effective than the gold medal given by the old emperor. She thinks this thing is of great value.

"The lady is so kind to me."

Xisu's eyes fell on Su Wanqing's eagerly expectant face, and she gradually tightened her grip on the cold waistband.

Su Wanqing took the matter for granted and put Xisu in a wheelchair. He gently led her to the quiet backyard. They were separated from everyone at the banquet by a courtyard wall and listened to the storyteller's caress. ruler.

The first play is Cao'e's Monument. When a filial daughter saw her old father drowning in the river, she jumped into the water, lifted the old father's body up, and drowned herself in the water. To commemorate this filial act of sacrificing herself for her father, later generations wrote legends and erected a stone monument. , hoping that more daughters will be as filial to their fathers as Cao E.

After singing, Shu Yu shouted loudly to change, handed over the check list, and then changed to Nezha Eviscerating.

Su Wanqing originally thought about Gen Xisu and the two of them, quietly listening to the drama, but Man Shu insisted on turning his eyes away and came over to talk about business.

"His Royal Highness, weren't you talking about the casino this morning? An old friend came to see me, which is why I was delayed until now."

Su Wanqing did not find out who the mountain was behind the brothels. He only found out that every brothel paid high taxes and fees to the state treasury, and some brothels were even run by the government.

For example, Jiaofangsi.

The adult officials and nobles whose homes were confiscated were exiled to Jiaozhi; the minors, the men were castrated and entered the palace as eunuchs; the women were consigned to lowly status and were promoted to be prostitutes.

Su Wanqing checked all the provocative princes in Taibai Court that night. Except for the discovery that Xiao Ci and Xiao Jin were involved in smuggling, the rest were really useless.

Su Wanqing sent Qianji Pavilion to investigate the children of high-ranking officials in the past, and found that they were all trash.

Because there were too many stinky men, Manshu was too lazy to let the people in the black net suffer, so he ordered them to be killed. Over the course of a few nights, there were fewer stinky men looking for fun.

Perhaps the person behind the brothel was not in Yunchuan City at all. Su Wanqing couldn't help but focus on smuggling and gambling that could bring him more gains.

Earning gifts from a brothel, smuggling and gambling can bring her prestige.

The people of the Yun Kingdom were fed up with the stupid and unscrupulous old emperor, but thousands of years of obedience and domestication had been engraved in their bones. As long as there was no way out, they would not rise up.

What Su Wanqing had to do was to be a good emperor who loved his people like his own son.

"The casino has something to do with Shuntian Hou. I found a boss in an underground casino who refused to die. He recruited his boss, Wang Fei."

Su Wanqing raised his eyebrows, and things suddenly went from bad to worse. Wang Fei was a good friend who grew up with Subai, and he didn't know how Subai looked after he touched Wang Fei.

"Now all the old and new grudges are put aside. If Wang Fei meets me, he will be unlucky for the rest of his life."

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