Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

The Beibohou Mansion is not far from the Shengwang Mansion. When the few people arrived, the mansion had already received the news in advance, and many people were waiting at the gate of the mansion.

The old marquis Sheng Beiqiu was in mixed mood and sat alone in the front yard reception room waiting.

He had been holding the teacup in his hand for an incense stick of time without moving, like a stone sculpture.

The current Marquis of Beibo is Cangyu's uncle Sheng Ankang, who is in his early forties and the only son of the old marquis.

The old marquis is now 62 years old. He has only married one old wife in his life and has one son and one daughter.

The daughter was the imperial concubine Sheng Anning, Cangyu’s mother, who was sent to the palace.

Because of Hua Nian’s death, the old lady fell ill and followed her beloved daughter when she was less than forty years old.

The old marquis was extremely sad at the time. He silently supported the entire mansion and tried every means to take care of his grandson in the palace.

Two years later, he asked someone to contact his good friend and sent his grandson to Qianliu Mountain to learn skills. After leaving the cannibalistic palace, he finally felt a little relieved.

Three years ago, Cangyu returned after completing his studies. With a sudden burst of courage, he wanted to go to the frontline to make achievements.

He was really worried and nervous, but he couldn't convince his young and aggressive grandson, which forced him to almost hit him, and left an irreparable knot between the two of them.

During these three years, the old marquis was depressed every day, but he dared not ask about the war on the border for fear of bad news.

It was not until a few days ago that I heard that Cangyu had returned triumphantly that I felt slightly relieved.

But I have been anxious and unable to sleep these days. I don’t know what excuse to find to see my grandson, or what to say when we meet?

Now that he is in his twilight years, what kind of protection can be given to him?

As soon as Cang Yu and Sheng Xiaoge arrived at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, they saw two middle-aged men and women in their forties, wearing simple and elegant home clothes. The woman was wearing a thick cloak of the same color and standing against the wind.

"Greetings to my uncle and aunt!"

Cangyu walked quickly over and bowed deeply, and the two people opposite him also quickly returned the bow.

The woman's eyes were filled with tears as she looked him up and down.

Looking at him who was a head taller than her, her outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, as if she wanted to touch his head out of habit, but found that she could no longer reach it.

"aunt!"

Cangyu lowered his head obediently, allowing her to touch him.

Aunt Madam Yan could no longer hold back her tears, and stretched out her arms to hug Cangyu's tall body.

Madam Yan is the second daughter of the Minister of Revenue Yan Anming. She has known Sheng Ankang since childhood, and the two families discussed marriage when they grew up.

Sheng Ankang also inherited the family tradition and has spent half his life without taking a concubine.

There are two sons and two daughters in the family, and the family is happy and harmonious.

The eldest son, Sheng Xiaoge, is the object of marriage for all the women of marriageable age in Dongcang. However, he is naughty and unmotivated in his daily life, which makes the powerful families hate him for not competing for him.

My uncle inherited the title of the old marquis more than ten years ago, but due to his simple and honest personality, he is mostly just a decoration in the court. He has no say, and he doesn't know how to win over anyone or stand on anything. This has made the suspicious old emperor feel more at ease about the Beibohou Mansion over the years.

When everyone entered the main hall in the front yard, the old marquis slowly put down the teacup he had been holding for a long time and looked at the person who strode in.

Taller!

Stronger!

The body is stronger!

There was a murderous aura all over his body, as if he had been bathed in blood.

it is good!

OK!

so good!

As Cangyu took a step closer, the old man made a judgment in his mind, until Cangyu came close, lifted his robe and knelt at his feet.

"Grandfather! My grandson is back!"

Cangyu didn't dare to look into the old man's eyes, for fear that he would lose control and shed tears.

In his previous life, after being rescued by the woman in white, he embarked on a journey of searching.

Because of his cruel and ruthless temper and methods, he killed the daughter of a minister. In order to give an explanation to the court officials, the emperor eventually drove him out of Kyoto and ordered him not to return without being summoned.

In the same year, the old man died of illness.

He knew it, but he couldn't come back to mourn, and the heartache he felt was beyond words.

He blamed himself for being unfilial and hated himself for not fighting for it, but his depressed and tired heart could no longer be cleansed. He could only grieve in secret for a long, long time.

He knelt beside the old man's knees, and the old man placed his trembling hands on his head, with uncontrollable excitement on his old face.

His uncle and aunt hurried forward to help him up, sat him down beside the old man, asked the whole family to sit down, asked someone to refill the tea, and then sent the servants away.

"Grandfather, I am sorry for making you miss me."

Cangyu looked at the old man sincerely and said.

"It's good that you're back! It's good that you're back safely!"

The old man tried hard to suppress his inner excitement, and his hands unconsciously gripped the seat tightly.

"Yu'er, do you have any plans for your return this time? There has been constant discussion in the court these days following your return. Now that the three adult princes have stood in the court, each representing a faction, the current situation in the court is a bit delicate."

My uncle Sheng Ankang looks honest and kind, but that is his character and does not mean that he cannot understand the changes in the government.

"Grandfather, uncle, I was just about to discuss this with you."

When my aunt heard that they were discussing serious matters, she took her youngest son and two daughters and left to prepare dinner.

"Tell me what you think."

The old man looked at his grandson lovingly, his heart full of love and pity.

"Dongcang is not a strong country, and the current situation is not stable. The crown prince seems to handle things in an orderly manner, but he is hesitant and indecisive, and cannot handle important tasks. The third prince is the son of the emperor's favorite concubine Song. He seems to be friendly and peaceful, and has great talent, but in fact he is cruel and arrogant. Neither of them has really experienced hardships. They have good aspirations in their hearts, but their hearts are not very firm."

Cangyu fell into deep thought again.

This is the current situation and future of Dongcang that he has seen in his two lifetimes.

If Dong Cang doesn't want to go back to his old ways, he needs to stand up now, become strong, and turn the tide. In this way, there is still a chance.

It was not only for the political stability of Dongcang, but also for him to be able to better protect her and give her strong support, so as to avoid missing her again in this life and causing lifelong regrets.

The three generations of Beibohou, grandparents and grandchildren, opened their eyes wide. They had not expected that Cangyu had such changes and such far-reaching plans.

"I need to quickly accumulate power and strength. I now have more than 300,000 soldiers in my hands, but my power in the court is not enough, and my assets are not enough to support the achievement of hegemony."

Cangyu stopped and looked at the three people sitting there. They had already recovered from the shock they had just experienced. They were staring at him, thinking about the deeper meaning of his words.

"I seized a lot of spoils from the front line, but I didn't hand them over. I hid most of them in a valley in Anyuan County in the western border, and sent trusted people to guard it. I need to convert these supplies into cash or make them work."

"Leave this to me."

Sheng Xiaoge spoke out to express his opinion.

"Right on my mind."

Cangyu glanced at him and continued.

"After some time, you can take Gu Feng with you and handle it as soon as possible. Incorporate it into your business layout. You can expand some of the industry content, and some stores can also be expanded in size."

He tried hard to recall, silently calculating the feasibility in his mind, and continued to speak to Sheng Xiaoge.

"I also know about some of the business plans that the Crown Prince and the Third Prince are making. You should identify competing products, invest funds, and quickly seize their sales and profits to weaken them in terms of asset strength."

"Can you know their business layout? That's the secret of every household!"

Sheng Xiaoge widened his eyes and asked in disbelief.

"Don't focus on such questions. Just tell me whether you can do it or not."

"Yes, of course! Don't worry, we can do it in secret and in public, how can we not do it?" Sheng Xiaoge patted his chest to ensure.

"We can work together to find a way to deal with the forces in the court." Uncle Sheng Ankang expressed his opinion.

"Okay! Since you have made this decision, I will always support you."

The old marquis gripped the chair tightly with both hands, his face flushed with excitement.

He was born a military general, and over the years, he had to make everyone in Beibohou Mansion follow him, which made his life very frustrating.

He couldn't let go of the unclear death of his beloved daughter.

He was heartbroken by his wife's death.

He couldn't bear the suffering his grandson had gone through over the years.