The reborn beauty is pregnant again and again

Times

When she was in the boudoir, Jiang Nanqiu had no chance to read anything. Now that she has the opportunity, she can swim freely in the ocean of knowledge.

Especially since the Eighth Prince entrusted such an important matter to her.

Jiang Nanqiu is a woman, unlike Jing Anzhi, who can venture out and build her own career. But even though she is a woman, she also wants to achieve something. Now that the Eighth Prince trusts her and gives her this opportunity, she must do well to live up to his expectations.

After returning to Minyang, Jing Nanqiu and Wang presided over the wedding of Wang Ruyue and Jing Yuting.

The eighth prince sat on the throne without holding any grudges and watched the entire wedding process.

Jing Yuting always gave people the impression of being simple and honest, and never smiling, but on the wedding day, he was smiling for the first time. Jing Zhihan had already returned to Minyang and participated in the entire wedding process.

He had heard that the Duke of Zhenguo had taken refuge with the Eighth Prince, so he was not surprised to see the Eighth Prince here. However, he had vaguely heard that Wang Ruyue had rejected the Eighth Prince and insisted on marrying Jing Yuting, but he still didn't believe it.

What is the status of the Eighth Prince? If Wang Ruyue marries him, she will be the princess. The three of them are just useless bastards. Wang Ruyue is not that stupid.

However, Wang Ruyue did come to Minyang, and married Jing Yuting with a bright and charming face. The eighth prince, who was sitting at the top, looked calm, but if you looked closely, you could see a hint of loneliness in his deep eyes.

Jing Zhihan couldn't believe it.

After the marriage, Wang Ruyue and Jing Yuting were very affectionate and they were often together.

Jiang Nanqiu was happy to see this happen. Every day, besides raising her two children, she would do needlework with Wang Ruyue. However, in recent days, she had an important task on her hands.

There is an open space in the northwest of Minyang, which is most suitable for training soldiers. The Eighth Prince worked privately for half a year and recruited more than a thousand soldiers. However, the cost of training soldiers is huge. All the silver notes of the Seventh Prince and all the spare money of Jing Anzhi in recent years are only enough for two months.

So these few days, Jiang Nanqiu and Jing Anzhi have been thinking about ways to make money.

Minyang is a rich place, but the shops and restaurants here are everywhere, and they are already full. The only business opportunities are restaurants. However, if restaurants want to make money, first, the chefs must have good cooking skills, and second, the dishes must be novel.

The cooks at the Zhenguo Mansion are skilled in cooking, and the people of Minyang have never had the chance to taste Kyoto's dishes, so this meets the demand for novelty.

Then, Jing Anzhi and Jiang Nanqiu worked overtime to carefully look for a place, bargained with the shopkeeper, and finally got the place at an affordable price.

As for the decoration and design of the restaurant, Jingdeshan was an expert in this area. You should know that all the designs of the Zhenguo Mansion were done by Jingdeshan. Wang was also very good in aesthetics. She did not hesitate to move some elegant and vulgar porcelain from her private storehouse and placed them in the appropriate place of the restaurant.

Jing Yuting had managed some household affairs in his hometown of Minyang, so being the shopkeeper of a restaurant was perfect for him. As for Jing Zhihan, he was very suitable to attract guests.

Jing Zhihan was very reluctant about this, but since Jing Deshan had spoken, he had to obey.

The Eighth Prince watched Jing Anzhi and Jiang Nanqiu do everything for him, and he was very grateful. He also cheered up, and in addition to frequently going to the mountains to train his private soldiers, he also got in touch with the former deputy generals in the northwest.

Although he has no military power now, after all, they have marched and fought together for so many years, so it is always good to keep in touch more.

Xiao Xu had been asking about the Seventh Prince's movements in the capital. However, the Seventh Prince had been keeping quiet for a while, so he waited patiently.

The Eighth Prince believed that one day, the Seventh Prince would be unable to endure any longer.

In the Seventh Prince's mansion in the capital, the Eighth Prince heard that the Seventh Prince was actually planning to open a restaurant and found it very funny, "Why is Eighth Brother really planning to be an idle prince?"

Regardless of whether the Eighth Prince intends to be an idle prince or lie dormant, he should be closely watched.

However, the staff interrupted, "Your Highness, the most important thing now is that you get the position of Crown Prince. The Emperor is incompetent and has heard from the palace that the Emperor seems to want to confer the title of Imperial Noble Consort on Consort Shen. You know, the Imperial Noble Consort is the same as the Vice Queen. If the Emperor does this, he will be worthy of the Queen who died unjustly!"

The Seventh Prince said nothing, as he had also heard about this.

After these days, he had given up and completely lost hope in Emperor Zhang of Han.

Everything he did now was just to be able to face his unjustly killed mother calmly after his death. Thinking of his mother's voice and appearance, the hatred in the Seventh Prince's heart became even deeper.

The staff continued to exaggerate, "Your Highness, those who do great things must be decisive and ruthless. If the Queen knew what you did, she would be very pleased."

After hearing this, the Seventh Prince remained silent.

Now, he had already put the arrow on the string and had to shoot it. However, he still had to plan everything carefully and meticulously, otherwise he would fail at the last moment and there would be no recovery.

A few people were about to continue talking when they heard a noisy sound outside the study.

The staff members fell silent immediately. The Seventh Prince opened the door and walked out.

It turned out that Ye Huatong had stewed lotus root and osmanthus soup and sent it to the Seventh Prince for tasting, but she was stopped by the guards at the door, and then an argument broke out.

It was only after Ye Huatong listened to the repeated persuasion of the nanny beside her that she lowered herself and came here to ease the relationship with the Seventh Prince.

The maids kept telling her, "The Seventh Prince will become the emperor in the future. If you don't have a good relationship with the Seventh Prince now, do you have to wait until the future to follow in the footsteps of the Empress?" After hearing this, Ye Huatong was terrified.

That's why he went to the kitchen to cook lotus root and osmanthus soup himself, and even brought it to the study room personally.

Ye Huatong was dressed up today, and her clothes were brightly colored, but the Seventh Prince seemed to ignore her and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

There were many servants outside the study, and inside were all familiar staff. The Seventh Prince was so disrespectful to Ye Huatong that she felt very embarrassed. But grandma kept winking at her.

Ye Huatong could only endure the humiliation and continued to speak softly with a smile, "Your Highness, the weather has been dry recently, so I made some sweet-scented osmanthus soup for you to try. It will moisten your lungs."

The coldness on the Seventh Prince's face did not ease at all, "No, you are not welcome here."

Ye Huatong could hardly bear it any longer, but she also sincerely wanted to reconcile with the Seventh Prince, so she persisted and did not lose her temper at all.

She wanted to continue talking, but the Seventh Prince looked at her coldly and said, "Leave here, I don't want to see you."

After saying that, the Seventh Prince walked into the study.