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

Bai Qingyun frowned, and the more he listened, the heavier his mood became. When Qin Ning said the last sentence, he blurted out: "This is just a free-for-nothing trick!"

The so-called guidance is nothing more than an excuse for the government to interfere in the furniture business. In the end, they are just sitting in the yamen collecting money, but the people are the ones who really do the work.

"What you said is quite vivid." Qin Ning shook her head and smiled slightly. It was rare to see extra expression on Bai Qingyun's face.

However, after all this, Bai Qingyun grasped the key point and asked, "Who is the person in charge of the Ministry of Industry?"

"It doesn't matter who they are. What matters is that they are from aristocratic families!" She was still smiling, but her smile was very shallow, and even a little creepy under the reflection of the tiny spots of light.

Bai Qingyun finally asked the question he had been guessing for a long time: "Are you from the royal family of the previous dynasty? The Wei family took over the Qin family's world, why did you choose to cooperate with the Wei family?"

Although she was asking ordinary questions, she could not help but feel a little wary.

What should she do if Qin Ning and Wei Xi really turn against each other?

"Because of revenge!" Qin Ning stood up, ignoring the pain from the wounds on his body, turned around and stood in a crack in the cave, which was the only place where light could penetrate.

The light and shadow were obscured by the beautiful figure, but the two people present were not in the mood to appreciate the back that drove countless men and women crazy, because they were sensitive and could detect a lonely figure in the golden back.

She crossed her arms over her chest, just to steady her trembling body: "I was originally a princess in the royal family of the previous dynasty, and my father was King Xuan of Qin..."

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Previous dynasty.

"Father, mother!" The thirteen-year-old Qin Ning had grown into a graceful young lady, but she was not like ordinary girls who wore gold and silver jewelry. Instead, she wore a simple red dress with a red tasseled spear in her hand. The simplest decoration on her body was a ribbon on her head.

But even this piece of silk ribbon is made of silk worth a fortune.

She rode a maroon Arabian horse, stopped in front of the big gate of Jinbian Mansion, and dismounted immediately.

He swung the red tasseled spear in his hand, and two or three servants immediately appeared in front of the door, holding the spear in their arms and carrying it solemnly, as if they regarded the spear as more precious than their own lives.

She walked quickly into the mansion. A lady in her thirties in the courtyard saw the visitor and smiled gently: "Slow down, look at you, you are almost reaching the age of marriage, why are you so unsteady?"

While the woman was speaking, she gently wiped the sweat from her daughter's forehead with a handkerchief.

Next to the woman stood a man wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, which made him look calm and noble.

He kept his brows furrowed, and exuded a suffocating aura all the time. However, if someone who was familiar with him, they would find that this man was looking at his wife and daughter with the most tender eyes in his life.

Seeing that the two had almost finished their greetings, he spoke in a deep voice with a hint of tenderness, "Why didn't Taoist Liuyun come with you? He has always been there for your birthday."

Qin Ning nestled in the arms of Princess Xuan and said in a tender voice, "Master is the only one who can't bear to part with the palace's fine wine. He will never miss it every year. But this year there are some trivial matters on the mountain, so he, his fellow apprentices and Asu stayed behind to deal with them, and asked me to go back home first."

"When the coming-of-age banquet comes, I must be there!"

Princess Xuan took her daughter's arm and walked into the yard. The sun in the yard was very strong at that time. If she got sunburned, she would have to recover for a long time.

But she missed her daughter so much that she would say a few words on the way: "Daoist Master Liuyun would fill his mustard bag with wine jars before leaving the palace every year. This year, he prepared a lot as usual, and there is also tribute wine from below. Your father drank it once in the palace, and he had to beg His Majesty for a pot!"

Qin Ning covered her mouth, glanced at the resentful man following behind her, and asked with a smile: "Such a good wine, how come my father didn't drink it secretly?"

"He dares!" Princess Xuan glared at King Xuan who was walking behind her. The reproach in her eyes even had a hint of flirting.

However, due to the presence of her daughter today, she did not watch for long before turning around and taking Qin Ning back to the room: "I caught him drinking secretly before, and now he is much more honest."

"Daoist Master Liuyun has extensive ties to the royal family. It is a great fortune for you to be able to study under her. This is her only hobby, and mother will always cater to her preferences. Your life in the mountains will be a little better."

Qin Ning returned to her boudoir, lying on the bed without any image, and said lazily: "Master treats us very well, even if mother doesn't send wine."

"I know!" Princess Xuan sat on the side of the bed, looking at her clever daughter, hiding the loneliness in her heart.

Since her daughter was three years old, she was sent to the mountain to worship Taoist Master Liuyun as his teacher. She could only see her daughter once a year on her birthday. Taoist Master Liuyun had spent much more time with her daughter than she did.

His Majesty fears their palace so much that they don't even dare to have more offspring. Qin Ning is their only child.

How could she not be envious!

Although Qin Ning acts carelessly, he is actually very meticulous.

It could also be that the mother and daughter are connected by heart, and she can always sense her mother's emotions.

She lay on her mother's legs, smelling her mother's unique warm fragrance like a baby, as if she had found home: "Mother... How about I go back?"

She turned over and looked expectantly at the face in front of her that was shining in the sunset. Her heart skipped a beat. "I have never personally celebrated your birthday and that of my father. This year... I will ask Master to let me stay in Kyoto City, shall I?"

"Let me stay with you longer too!"

She expresses this expectation almost every year, but each time she is scolded, and this year seems to be no exception.

"Nonsense!" A voice came from outside the door. The first thing Qin Ning saw was the specially made python robe that stepped into the room. "There is no reason to give up martial arts halfway. Although your master loves you, you must not take advantage of his love and become arrogant!"

He scolded in a deep voice, just like usual.

However, King Xuan, who always understood human nature, was less thoughtful in front of his daughter. He seemed to have forgotten that people grow, and so do their temperaments.

Those who he used to oppress with filial piety have now learned to jump up and argue for themselves.

"Why can other royal children be with their parents, but I have to be sent to the mountains since I was young? Even my father, who is full of knowledge and martial arts, can only be a junior official in the Dali Temple and has to consider the face of the aristocratic family when doing things."

"Dad, how long are you going to endure this?"

She almost roared at her father, her eyes immediately turning red with grievance from being forced to leave home all these years.