After rebirth, I went from a peasant girl to the richest man

Qin Ning took out a handkerchief and wiped her fingers that were stained by the wild fruit juice. Then she asked nonchalantly, "Do you really think that someone raised by an aristocratic family would be a waste, a reckless man who doesn't know how to win the hearts of the people?"

Bai Qingyun frowned and thought seriously for a while. Although she was worried about Wei Xi's situation, she was not an insider after all, and the information she knew was very one-sided. Even the smartest person could not deduce the reason without any information.

She had no choice but to use her trump card, sitting next to Qin Ning, softening her temper towards the arrogant person and asking, "Please help me solve this problem, little sister."

Qin Ning glanced at her sideways, and Madam Su stared in surprise at the person who looked so different from before, somewhat unable to believe her ears.

"Have you carefully looked at the Feng Shui map of Bingzhou?" Qin Ning asked instead of answering.

Bai Qingyun shook his head: "How can ordinary people like us see the geomancy map?"

The map surveying and drawing technology of this era was not advanced, and only in larger cities could one see a few scattered shops selling city layout maps.

There are only one or two in Jiangzhou City, but they don't have fixed stalls. Many of the paintings are just casually drawn by people in the city, and then sold to passers-by at the city gate.

If you are lucky, you may be able to see these customers holding a map and finding the hidden toilet areas in the city.

Qin Ning naturally knew it, but it was difficult for ordinary families, but not for the Qin family.

If this person had just told Qin Bo, he would have given him the complete feng shui map, but he didn't ask him for it.

She sighed helplessly and explained resignedly, "Bingzhou is the only way to connect Kyoto and the border. If a war breaks out in Bingzhou, the most suitable troops to support it are the Han family army in the border."

"Once the Han army makes a move, the small countries on the border will certainly take advantage of the chaos to attack. By then, the Han army will be unable to split its forces and may even be attacked from both sides."

"But what does this have to do with the Third Prince's popularity among the people?" Madam Su asked curiously.

Compared to Qin Ning, Bai Qingyun, who fled from Bingzhou, has more say in this matter: "Although Bingzhou is recruiting soldiers under the banner of the Third Prince, the prince is far away in Kyoto. For the people, this is just speculation. By then, the only one who deserves to die will be the Bingzhou prefect, right?"

Bai Qingyun asked Qin Ning, but he knew very well in his heart that no matter whether this man ended up in the hands of the prince or the second princess, the prefect of Bingzhou would end up dead.

Regardless of whether he was coerced or not, he gave the order, which resulted in the deaths of Bingzhou citizens and the separation of so many families. It would be unjustifiable if he didn't die.

Qin Ning nodded, confirming Bai Qingyun's guess, and continued: "This matter is still the young general of the Han family army, Han Zimo, who intercepted the private letter between the third prince and the border. They agreed that when Bingzhou sent troops, it would be the time to invade the border."

"The Bingzhou private army will join them in encircling and suppressing the Han family army. If they take advantage of the situation to withdraw from Dazhao, the prince will be the great hero in repelling the enemy!"

"This is a pretty good plan." Bai Qingyun commented indifferently.

Then he continued, "So, they don't know that their original plan has been exposed. Are you trying to take advantage of their tricks?"

"Not bad!" The admiration in Qin Ning's eyes had turned into anticipation: "Guess what we are going to do?"

"When the Bingzhou army attacks?" Bai Qingyun murmured in his heart. After thinking for a while, he wondered what she would do if she was Wei Xi or Qin Ning?

When the two saw the arc of Bai Qingyun's mouth, they saw her speak: "When the Bingzhou army riots, your people will pretend to be the Bingzhou army to attack Jingdu City. By then, everyone in the world will know that the reason why Bingzhou's private army was summoned is related to the fight for the throne."

This confirmed the accusation that the third prince disregarded the suffering of the people for the throne.

"What about the Han family army?"

The situation in Kyoto was an illusion created by Wei Xi, but the war on the border was real.

Qin Ning was not in a hurry: "Their message has been intercepted once by General Han, and it can be intercepted a second time."

Bai Qingyun pondered for a while and figured out the key point. This battlefield seemed to be on the border, but it was actually in Kyoto.

If Wei Xi could capture the prince in one fell swoop, the temporary private army would be without a leader and would be in disarray. In addition, many of them were forcibly conscripted, and would basically pose no threat if the government took over and let them go home.

Even if there is no direct interception, or there are other communication channels between them, the Han army only needs to deal with the enemies on the border.

Bai Qingyun smiled as he looked at the calm and collected man and asked, "What about you guys? Why did you stay in Kyoto for so long?"

When Su Niangzi heard this question, her eyes dodged for a moment. She obviously knew it, but she just looked at Qin Ning and had no intention of saying more.

Qin Ning's eyes were blank for a moment, but it quickly disappeared, and he was no different from before. However, the words he said were chilling: "Of course, it's murder!"

"Who to kill? Do you need my help?" Bai Qingyun asked with a smile. He noticed her slight change but did not show any surprise.

Qin Ning looked at the little girl in front of her. From the first time they met until now, she seemed to always give her surprises.

His martial arts skills are equally matched with those of the Divine Doctor Valley, and even his ability to sense danger and analyze information are not something that can be cultivated in a peasant household.

Such a person is very dangerous, but if he values ​​friendship, he is very suitable to be a friend, Qin Ning's friend.

"I heard from Uncle Qin that you are planning to open a furniture store in Jiangzhou City?" Qin Ning asked Bai Qingyun with a chuckle.

Bai Qingyun was not surprised that the other party knew about it. She just didn't know the news from Kyoto, and the news of the Bai family would almost always be passed on through Qin Bo.

After she nodded, Qin Ning continued, "Little girl, do you know that this kind of business must be approved by the Ministry of Industry before it can be opened?"

Bai Qingyun was stunned, obviously she didn't know this.

Seeing that the other party finally knew something, Qin Ning suddenly became interested, and his mood became visibly happier as he explained: "Before the founding of the Great Zhao Dynasty, the people were hungry, so how could they have the extra energy to care about the quality of the furniture at home? They just cut two pieces of wood and put them together so that they could be used."

"Who doesn't have some family background to spare the money to buy furniture? This furniture is made of wood, but the price is not cheap. This kind of money-making business makes almost everyone jealous."

"But if you want to run a shop properly, and a shop with high profits like this, you need to get approval from the Ministry of Industry."

"Not only that, the Ministry of Industry will also take a cut of the profits under the pretext of providing guidance."