After rebirth, she killed her best friend and took over the scumbag's kingdom

Feng Qiongzhu glanced at An Qing with a cold gaze, and An Qing immediately put on a smiling face and said respectfully: "Miss, please go first."

Feng Qiongzhu ignored him and walked casually towards the place where Grandpa Xiao was brewing wine.

In order to avoid the strong aroma of wine attracting the attention of nearby villagers, Mr. Xiao deliberately chose an extremely remote winery.

After Feng Qiongzhu walked for a while, the aroma of wine gradually became stronger and stronger, which made her excited and her steps became lighter and lighter.

When she reached the door of the winery, she couldn't help but shout, "Old man, let me taste the wine you brewed!"

Her voice was clear and melodious, echoing throughout the brewery.

When Mr. Xiao heard Feng Qiongzhu's voice, he immediately came out with a smile on his face. The wrinkles on his face smoothed out like a blooming flower.

He said enthusiastically, "Girl, you are finally here. I wanted to tell you in person that the wine is ready, but An Qing said you were not up yet, so I didn't dare to disturb you. Come in and taste the wine to see if you like it."

After saying that, the old man led Feng Qiongzhu to the wine-making room, picked up a clean bowl on the table, filled a bowl of wine from the bamboo tube next to the wooden barrel, and handed it to Feng Qiongzhu.

Feng Qiongzhu took the wine bowl, but did not rush to taste it. Instead, she took a deep sniff and savored the aroma of the wine carefully.

She pondered it carefully and said, "The aroma of the wine can be stronger. Next time, you can try to delay the boiling time by one stick of incense, so that the aroma of the wine will be more mellow."

After hearing this, Mr. Xiao nodded repeatedly and said that he would remember this suggestion.

He stared at Feng Qiongzhu with expectant eyes, waiting for her comment.

Feng Qiongzhu took a sip of the wine and found it delicate, rich and mellow, with a long aftertaste that left a lasting aftertaste. After many years, she was finally able to taste this wine again.

Feng Qiongzhu said with emotion: "Old man, this is the wine I want. Just delay the boiling time as I said to make the wine more fragrant. You don't need to change anything else."

After hearing this, Mr. Xiao's face was filled with joy, and he kept saying, "Good! Good! As long as you are satisfied, little girl. I never thought that I would be able to enjoy such a fine wine at such an old age. You can smell the aroma of this wine. To be honest, none of the so-called famous wines out there can compare to ours. This is the real fine wine! It is not an exaggeration to say that it is nectar."

An Qing couldn't wait to take a bowl, filled it from the wooden barrel, and drank it in big gulps, savoring the delicious taste.

Seeing this, the old man kindly reminded: "Although this wine is delicious, it also has the power to intoxicate people. You should drink it slowly."

"I heard that you are planning to cooperate with the Dark Guard Battalion to run a wine-making business?"

Feng Qiongzhu nodded and said, "Yes, old man, but I have handed over the specific operational details to An Qing. You will need to teach the winemaking masters the methods when the time comes."

The old man readily agreed: "Okay, I will follow An Qing's arrangements."

After the old man finished speaking, he waited for Feng Qiongzhu's next instruction.

"I hope you can properly seal up all the brewed wine and keep it in the villa. After that, you can brew it again, but this time you need to adjust the time of brewing according to my suggestion. An Qing, you need to arrange for the masters of the Dark Guard Camp to learn this brewing method."

Feng Qiongzhu glanced at An Qing and continued, "After the wine is sealed, have someone move ten jars to my backyard. Also, you have to speed up the process of selling this wine. I want to see the money as soon as possible."

An Qing said without hesitation: "Miss, how much money do you need? You can just tell me directly. Is 100,000 taels enough for you?"

Feng Qiongzhu was a little surprised when she heard the 100,000 taels. She asked curiously, "You're giving me so much money before the wine starts selling?"

An Qing smiled and said, "This wine has such a mellow taste. Drinking it can make people feel warm and comfortable, and even eliminate fatigue. I believe this wine will be very popular, and may even be in short supply."

"So, if you need silver, let alone 100,000 taels, even if it's 200,000 taels, I will do my best to satisfy you." An Qing patted his chest and said confidently.

Feng Qiongzhu said in a gloomy tone: "Since your son is so rich, why did he want my treasure in the first place?"

An Qing pulled Feng Qiongzhu to a corner outside the wine room and whispered, "Girl, this is a different time. Now you are our prince's woman. Maybe you will become the prince's consort in our Prince Duan's mansion in the future. How dare I treat you badly?"

Hearing this, Feng Qiongzhu laughed, and her already delicate face became even brighter because of this smile.

She said to An Qing: "Just because he slept with me once, you think I can become the Crown Prince's Consort? I'm just a country girl. Do you think Prince Duan's Mansion would be interested in me?"

An Qing said hurriedly: "Miss, you are not simple, don't think of yourself as a country girl. You saved the prince's life, who dares to disrespect you? If it weren't for you, the prince would have died long ago and lay in a cold coffin. Now, not only did you save him from the hands of the King of Hell, but you also made him recover so vigorously. Prince Duan is very grateful, how could he dislike you?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Feng Qiongzhu's eyes: "You just took out 100,000 taels so easily, aren't you afraid of being blamed by your family's son?"

An Qing smiled and replied, "The prince has handed over the power of the housekeeper to you, young lady. Have you forgotten? Money is nothing to us. Since we have already started to look for the treasure, why should we care about this little money? Young lady, from now on, you don't need to worry about money anymore. Just do what you want to do. If you are short of manpower, just tell Qianshan and he will look for it for you. The Dark Guard Camp will no longer interfere with your heart's desire."

Feng Qiongzhu looked at him deeply. It seemed that she could not hide from him the matter that she asked Qianshan to investigate.

She thought to herself: This boy is really cunning, but as the manager of the secret guard camp, if he can't even notice what's happening right under his nose, then he would be unworthy of being the top steward around the prince.

Feng Qiongzhu glanced at him coldly and said lightly: "I hope you will do what you say in the future."

After saying that, she turned and left, leaving An Qing there.

Feng Qiongzhu walked alone in the villa, exuding an indescribable loneliness.

During this period, she endured tremendous pain and her very nature changed.

She worked day and night to make pills to increase her physical strength, and even practiced her mental skills in her sleep.

Although her personal abilities have improved rapidly, she is still confined to this villa.

Now that the wine is brewed, she hopes that the master will find her through the unique aroma of the wine.