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

Qin Shu sat in the shop, her eyes fixed on the account book, her fingers quickly fiddling with the abacus.

Now, the monthly profit of the Rouge Shop exceeds the annual rental income of all the shops and properties under her name.

Qin Shu wrote down the number with satisfaction.

It is late autumn now, and it is time for the Qin Mansion in Jinzhou and the backyard in the capital to buy winter clothes and charcoal for the winter.

As a female household member, she did not need to perform military service, but only needed to pay a certain amount of taxes.

In addition, the winter charcoal tributes from the governor's mansions must also be prepared in advance.

As she was listing the details one by one, Qingsang suddenly ran in with a sweaty face and a panicked look and replied: "Miss, someone is coming from the palace. Please go to the front yard to receive the order."

Qin Shu thought of what Zhou Min had said about her promoting grain planting, and knew that it was probably the emperor's edict that had arrived.

He went to the front yard, opened the middle door wide, welcomed the angel, set up the incense table, and then Li Dexian took out the imperial edict and began to read it.

"...Marquis Zhongping's daughter, Qin Shishu, is virtuous and prudent, and a good wife... She is very pleasing to my heart..."

Qin Shu felt something was wrong and couldn't help but look up, watching Li Dexian's mouth opening and closing as he slowly uttered the last few words, "Conferring Qin as your consort, and bringing her into the palace immediately, I decree this!"

Aren’t you going to promote grain planting?

Why was she suddenly conferred the title of concubine again?

Qin Shu was so anxious that she was sweating all over her forehead, but Li Dexian smiled and congratulated her: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, congratulations, Your Majesty, please follow me to the palace to express your gratitude?"

She knew in her heart that this shouldn't be the case.

But the people around her quickly helped her wash and change her clothes, and stuffed her into the sedan chair to enter the palace.

Qin Shu entered the palace, but instead of going to Qingyuan Hall to meet the emperor, she was sent directly to the harem.

As soon as I got off the sedan, I heard Zhou Min's smiling voice behind me, "Shu'er?"

Qin Shu was shocked and turned around quickly, and sure enough, she saw Zhou Min walking towards her in a dragon robe.

The emperor is clearly still alive, so why is Prince Jin wearing the dragon robe?

Also, was it the old emperor or Zhou Min who made her a concubine?

Zhou Min seemed to see Qin Shu's doubts and said with a smile: "Now that Shu'er has been crowned as a concubine, it's time for you to serve me."

Qin Shu was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and trembled all over. She kept backing away and muttered, "No, no! Your Highness, no, Your Majesty, I am still in mourning..."

Zhou Min smiled and said, "Shu'er, are you confused? You have already taken off your mourning clothes. If you don't believe me, look, you are wearing auspicious clothes now."

Qin Shu lowered her head and saw that she was wearing the wedding dress she had embroidered herself before marrying into the Cheng family!

She was so flustered that she kept avoiding Zhou Min, "I'm wrong, I'm wrong, I didn't, I'm not..."

Zhou Min was too impatient to listen to her explanation. He opened his arms and rushed towards her, hugged her tightly in his arms, and leaned over to kiss her.

Qin Shu was so frightened that she screamed...

"Miss? Miss!"

Qingsang's voice suddenly rang in his ears, and his arm was gently pushed twice.

Qin Shu suddenly opened her eyes, and everything in front of her was dark, with only the faint light from the candlestick in Qingsang's hand.

I was still in the backyard of the store and lying on the familiar bedding.

Qin Shu closed her eyes and opened them again, the scene in front of her remained the same.

It turned out to be a dream.

Fortunately it is a dream!

She was gasping for breath, her heart was beating like a drum, her pajamas were soaked with sweat, and fear and shivers were running through her body.

Qingsang placed the candlestick on the couch, patted Qin Shu's back gently, and asked softly, "Miss, are you in a nightmare? Do you want me to go get a doctor?"

Qin Shu closed her eyes and calmed herself down, then said softly, "Nothing, don't worry. What time is it?"

"One o'clock in the morning. Would you like some tea, young lady?"

Qin Shu nodded.

Qingsang served Qin Shu tea, wrung out a towel to wipe the sweat off her back, and changed her into dry pajamas.

After all this tossing and turning, the little sleepiness Qin Shu had left was gone.

She lay on the couch, listening to Qingsang's breathing in the compartment, which gradually relaxed from being deliberately suppressed.

The moonlight outside the window was like a silk thread, shining through the window grille, faintly outlining the vague contours of the furniture inside.

By late autumn, the autumn insects had long been dormant, and only one or two were still gasping for breath occasionally, making a weak and feeble cry.

Qin Shu lost her sleepiness and there was nothing to do just lying down, so she entered the space.

She hasn't been here for a long time.

The space remains the same, and everything is quietly placed.

Everything that was once familiar seems a little strange now that it is in a new place.

Qin Shu suddenly felt a little sad: the existence of these things reminded her all the time of the happiness she once had and suddenly lost.

In the blink of an eye, it has been almost a year since her parents left her.

No, it should be six years.

Now when I think back to those chaotic days, they don’t seem as heartbreaking as they did back then.

Those unforgettable love and hatred seem to be fading away gradually with the passage of time.

It turns out that nothing is eternal and unchanging.

At this point, revenge is just an obsession.

Or, there are various unavoidable reasons.

Forward is life, backward is death.

If she didn't want to die, she could only move forward without hesitation.

The spatial time showed that today was Friday. She remembered that the auction at Shengdu Auction House seemed to start at 10:00 p.m. tonight.

Qin Shu thought about it, put her wedding dress on the auction block of the auction house, and left a message for Miss Julie.

There is a small icon in the lower right corner that keeps flashing.

Qin Shu clicked it and saw a dialog box of a newly added friend.

Her account is not encrypted, so adding friends is automatically approved.

Qin Shu opened the dialog box, and a long list of chat records flashed out.

Most of them are pictures, followed by messages, "If you are interested in purchasing, please leave a message."

The picture shows all weapons called "guns".

Didn’t Julie say that the platform prohibits the cross-dimensional sale of such powerful thermal weapons?

Thinking of this, Qin Shu asked.

The other party happened to be online and immediately replied with a laughing and crying emoticon.

He said, "Beauty is really a good person who abides by the law."

Qin Shu was ashamed.

She can't be considered a good person, let alone a law-abiding person.

But she is always in awe of everything unknown and dares not act rashly before she understands it.

Since the other party says yes, let them do it.

If something goes wrong, the consequences will be borne by the other party.

Under the guidance of the other party, Zou Shu added a supplier platform. Once downloaded, a warning box with a huge red cross popped up on the mobile phone desktop.

The above shows that this platform is an illegal platform, carries viruses and has fraud risks. Mobile phone users should download it with caution.

There is a line of very small words below, "If you download it yourself, all consequences are at your own risk."

Based on what the other party said, Qin Shu set the platform's security level to trusted.

He also paid the other party 20 million plane coins to open an encrypted, exclusive plane transmission channel.

Then after a series of operations such as identity verification and account registration, Qin Shu finally logged into the mysterious platform.

After opening it, a strong breath suddenly hit me.