If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

Enter from the east door and along the east wing there is a corridor that goes through the mountain.

It is a small square courtyard, but it is decorated with green tiles, flying eaves, carved beams and painted buildings, and it is truly rich, magnificent and grand.

The courtyard is not big. A string of palace lanterns under the corridor illuminates the rockery, jade pool, pavilions and waterside terraces in the courtyard with exceptional clarity.

Six maids holding lanterns led Qin Shu to the main room.

A maid in green at the door saw Qin Shu coming, opened the bamboo curtain, and said softly: "It is late today, and the prince still has government affairs to deal with. Please rest here for a while, and I will see you tomorrow morning."

Qin Shu thanked her and walked in slowly, followed by Qingsang and Qingzhu.

The maid in green clapped her hands gently, and maids and eunuchs came in one after another carrying handkerchiefs, soap towels, scented soap, and clean clothes.

The maid in green bowed her knees towards Qin Shu and said, "I am Yunying, the head of Yunyou Cottage. If the young lady has any orders, just tell me."

Qin Shu thanked him again.

Because it is in someone else's house, and it is a royal palace, any slight negligence will lead to a lot of trouble.

Qin Shu simply washed up, waited for the maid to serve the meal, drank half a bowl of porridge, and then went to bed.

After traveling all day, I was already tired and sleepy, and my whole body was tense, as if I was under a spell.

She should have fallen asleep the moment she touched the bed, but perhaps because she was too tired or because she had something on her mind, Qin Shu tossed and turned all night and could not sleep for a single moment.

Just after the Yin hour, Qingsang walked into the inner room and called softly, "Miss?"

Qin Shu opened her eyes immediately, "What?"

"Master Yunying said that Steward Feng came to invite Miss, saying that the prince is free now and asked Miss to come over and talk."

I have time now...

Qin Shu sighed inwardly, quickly washed up and went out.

At the beginning of the Yin hour, the Prince Jin's Mansion was still shrouded in darkness.

As soon as you step into Jing'an Gate, you will see a guard every three steps and a sentry every five steps. The royal guards holding long spears stand upright.

In the darkness of night, the hall with double-eaved hip roof looks like a gigantic beast with bared fangs and claws. Even through the darkness, its overwhelming pressure is still overwhelming.

Manager Feng took Qin Shu to a small side hall behind the main hall.

At this time, the candlelight in the side hall was bright, and the guards of the palace were holding their swords, standing straight and motionless.

The hall was quiet. Steward Feng signaled Qin Shu to wait outside the hall door while he went in to report. After a while, he came out and led Qin Shu in.

Taking the opportunity of entering the room, Qin Shu quickly raised her head and took a quick look: sitting at the first seat in the hall was a man in his twenties, wearing a dark blue suit with exquisite patterns embroidered on the collar, shoulders and cuffs with gold and silver threads.

He wears a golden crown, has a broad forehead and flat eyebrows, and his head is slightly lowered. His slender and well-proportioned fingers hold a brush and are writing something.

Qin Shu knelt down and bowed deeply, saying, "I, the humble girl Qin Shu, pay my respects to His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin."

King Jin Zhou Min did not even raise his head, and said in a light tone with a hint of laziness and casualness: "Stand up."

Qin Shu thanked him, stood up as he said, and stood with her skirt folded.

After Zhou Min finished dealing with government affairs, he put down his brush and stretched his waist calmly.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the young woman at the steps: She was not wearing the clothes prepared for her by the mansion, she was still wearing the white dress she wore when she entered the mansion yesterday.

It seems that this young woman is really cautious in her actions.

Thinking of what he heard in the Jinzhou government prison that day, Zhou Min looked at Qin Shu with interest.

A weak and frail woman who is like a little rabbit.

If you don't know her, just based on her appearance, you would think that this is a timid little girl who can only cry when being bullied.

Don't judge a book by its cover, is this referring to her?

Zhou Min held in his hand the bead that Ying Qi brought back, which was wrapped in a layer of yellow paper.

This kind of yellow paper can be seen everywhere and is not uncommon.

What's strange is that it appeared in the hands of this little girl.

He was able to do tricks right under Zhang Cheng's nose and pass messages to people in the Qin Mansion openly.

This little girl is very brave.

How on earth did she do it?

Qin Shu hadn't heard King Jin speak for a long time, so she couldn't help but look up, and happened to fall into Zhou Min's inquiring gaze.

She quickly lowered her eyes, but was wondering in her heart: What on earth is this Prince Jin doing?

He called me over but didn't say anything.

Could it be that they want me to come here and be a wooden stake?

Zhou Min asked: "Qin Shu?"

Qin Shu quickly knelt down, "I am here."

Finally spoke.

Zhou Min looked at her and saw that she was obviously relieved. He couldn't help but curl his lips again. "I heard that you are trying to grow new crops recently?"

Qin Shu replied: "Your Highness, yes."

Zhou Min played with the bead and asked softly, "Where did this seed come from?"

"Your Highness, it was brought back from a foreign country by my father. He said it was entrusted to me by someone."

Zhou Min was puzzled. "Entrusted by someone? Entrusted by whom?"

Qin Shu said, "I don't know. But my father once said that the people entrusted with the task should care about the sufferings of the people, worry about their worries, and solve their problems. This is for the well-being of all the people in the world."

"However, my father met with misfortune before he could try to plant the crops. As a daughter, I should follow my father's wishes and fulfill his wishes, so as not to let down my parents' kindness in raising me and teaching me, and not to let down the trust of others."

Zhou Min stood up, put his hands behind his back and slowly walked to Qin Shu.

After circling around Qin Shu for a few times, he suddenly leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Were your fake jewelry and fake banknotes also bought for you by your father before he died, so that you could set a trap for Qin Jingchang and Cheng Mao?"

Qin Shu's heart skipped a beat and she suddenly looked at Zhou Min with wide eyes.

Zhou Min looked at her expression which finally cracked, and felt so happy that he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Qin Shu thought back to what she had said in prison that day, and she knew that the King of Jin must have been hiding in some corner and heard everything.

Does this count as handing a fatal handle to His Royal Highness the Prince of Jin?

Qin Shu sighed softly and said, "If I had known that Your Highness knew everything, I wouldn't have to pretend so hard."

Let's all be frank.

Qin Shu knelt down and said in a soft but firm voice: "I am willing to serve Your Highness at all costs. Whatever Your Highness wants, I will give it to you."

Zhou Min stopped smiling and looked at her thoughtfully, "Nothing is free in this world. What do you want from me?"

Qin Shu replied without hesitation: "Identity."

Zhou Min's eyes were slightly cold, and he asked calmly: "Identity? What identity?"

Queen?

Royal concubine?

still?

Qin Shu raised her hands and bowed, "My father brought back food from a foreign country. If the trial planting is successful, it can solve the food shortage problem of the people in the Great Zhou. I hope Your Highness can report to the emperor and ask for a title for my father."

Don’t others say that Qin Jingyuan is a businessman of low status?

Didn’t even the Qin clan disregard all the efforts of their parents over the years for the sake of those juren and scholars?

She wants to let the world see that the things they looked down upon in the past will one day become things they cannot reach!