Father, I really don’t want to be the emperor

On the way back from the palace, Ning Fan was worried.

Today's dinner was so thrilling that Ning Fan almost felt like he was going to die.

After traveling to this time and space, Ning Fan did not intend to be an ordinary person.

If you are really demoted to an acquaintance, then it is equivalent to announcing your death!

Even if Emperor Tian'an spares his life, will the prince be able to tolerate him when he ascends the throne in the future?

So in the end, it will definitely be a dead end.

Perhaps Ning Fan had many ways to solve today's crisis, but he chose the most difficult one.

In fact, it was not that Ning Fan was overestimating his capabilities, but that he had other plans.

Earning half a million silver in seven days is absolutely impossible for others.

But for Ning Fan, although it is difficult, it may not be impossible.

Moreover, once this task is completed, the government and the public will be shocked!

At that time, the ridiculous and incompetent waste reputation that hangs over him will naturally be gradually diluted!

Ning Fan can also take this opportunity to stand out, and even occupy a place in Emperor Tian'an's heart!

Since you want to seize the direct descendant, you must fight with all your heart!

This is a big gamble, and if you win, there will be many benefits!

Lose and everything will be reduced to ashes!

On the official road in Anjing, a carriage moved forward slowly.

Sitting in the car was Xiao Lingxi, who had just returned from the banquet.

At this time, Xiao Lingxi's brows were furrowed and her eyes were filled with worry.

"Miss, why do you look so unhappy when you come back from the palace? What happened?"

Xiaoyu asked.

"It's nothing. I'm worried about the war on the front line."

Xiao Lingxi sighed.

"Miss, has something happened to His Highness the Sixth Prince?"

Xiaoyu seemed to have guessed something.

……

Changle Palace, the prince's sleeping quarters.

An enchanting woman was entangled in the prince's arms.

And on the ground not far away, there was a thin man in black kneeling.

This man in black exudes a chilling aura all over his body.

"The mission is temporarily suspended. Lao Liu doesn't need me to solve it. He will commit suicide on his own."

The prince waved his hand and told the man in black to withdraw.

"Yes! I'm resigning!"

The man in black spoke, and it turned out to be a woman's voice.

After the killer in black left, the woman sitting in the prince's arms said in a sweet voice: "Your Highness, what did the sixth prince do? To make you give up the assassination?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, just take care of me!"

The prince was in a good mood and pushed the woman down.

At the same time, Ning Fan's mansion was brightly lit.

"Your Highness, everyone in the mansion is here. What instructions do you have?"

Ergou stood behind Ning Fan and whispered.

Ning Fan nodded, and then said loudly: "One good news, one bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

When Ning Fan didn't speak just now, his face was serious, and everyone didn't dare to express his anger.

At this time, everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Ning Fan's expression relaxed.

"Your Highness, let me tell you the good news first!"

Xiaochunzi said.

"Let's break the bad news first. It's bitter first and then sweet."

Said the little stool.

Ning Fan nodded: "The good news is, we are going to get rich soon! When I make money in the future, everyone won't have to endure the hardships like now!"

"really?"

"Your Highness is mighty!"

……

Ning Fan's words seemed to have injected blood into several servants in his mansion, and everyone became excited.

Seeing everyone's emotions aroused, Ning Fan said: "The bad news is, within seven days, we must earn five hundred thousand silver! If we can't do it, I will be guilty of deceiving the emperor and will be beheaded!" And you, according to the law, will be exiled!"

"What?"

"Earn five hundred thousand taels in seven days?!"

Everyone was stunned. You looked at me and I looked at you. They couldn't believe it.

"I've told you everything. During these seven days, you must strictly obey my orders! Whatever I ask you to do, you just have to do your best!"

Ning Fan said with a serious expression.

Ergou was the first to react. After Ning Fan finished speaking and everyone had not yet reacted, he said loudly: "You don't need to think too much, we and His Highness are both prosperous and will suffer losses. If something happens to His Highness, we will not survive! Brothers, it’s time to fight!”

"Yes!"

"It all depends on His Highness's orders!"

"I support His Highness!"

……

The servants all looked serious and had firm eyes.

Ning Fan glanced at Ergou approvingly and winked at Ergou silently.

"Let's take a short rest tonight and divide it into two shifts! Ergou, take people to the street to buy salt! Even if the shops are closed, you have to wake them up!"

"Xiao Chunzi, start preparing the big pot and some fine gauze!"

Ning Fan gave instructions to everyone.

It was night, the lights in Ning Fan's mansion were brightly lit, and everyone was taking action.

Even the cook who was cooking started to help with a big spoon.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy. Ning Fan can think of the fastest way to make money is to purify refined salt!

You know, in this era, the salt people eat is generally coarse salt, which looks dark yellow in color and contains impurities, so it tastes bitter.

If refined salt with a pure salty taste could be purified, it would most likely bring about the ultimate fried effect.

As for the soap, Ning Fan plans to take the high-end route and use hunger marketing. He does not need to make too many soaps. He only needs to continue to raise the price to make a lot of money!

If you spend your free money, there will naturally be merchants delivering goods overnight.

Ning Fan felt happy when he saw more than twenty large sacks filled with blue-black coarse salt.

In his eyes, this is not coarse salt that is bitter and unpalatable, but gold and silver!

"Your Highness, what are you going to do? We can't finish all this coarse salt in ten lifetimes!"

Ergou looked sad.

"Don't worry about it, Ergou, first have someone take some of the coarse salt and pour it into a big vat to melt it!"

Ning Fan said.

Ergou was obedient and didn't ask why. Pidianpidian took the others to work.

"Xiao Chunzi, take someone to make soap. Remember to add enough rose essential oil, otherwise the fragrance will not be enough! We want high-quality products, not high volume."

Ning Fan ordered towards Xiao Chunzi.

In one yard, more than twenty large vats and a dozen large pots were all in operation.

The hot breath enveloped the entire courtyard.

How to make soap, except for the key technology in Ning Fan's hands, they basically understand the rest of the process.

So these people knew what to do without Ning Fan's step-by-step guidance.

What Ning Fan needs to worry about is making simple coarse salt purification.

More than a dozen large vats melted five sacks of coarse salt.

Looking at the turquoise brine, you can see the impurities in it with the naked eye.

But after the salt water melted, Ning Fan ordered people to filter it with fine gauze.

After filtering again and again until the brine became transparent to the naked eye, Ning Fan had people pour the pure brine into a pot and start boiling it.

This is a long process, but Ning Fan has enough patience.