Canghuan Seven Palaces

Smiling and shaking his head, looking at Uncle Fu who has been suffering from an old face for the past few days, he said calmly: "A gentleman loves money and obtains it in a proper way, and he takes advantage of the turmoil to make a profit. My Autumn Villa will not fall in price like this!"

"But," Uncle Fu said relentlessly, "Even so, there is no need to give up the restaurant to the refugees!"

"Uncle Fu," Qiu Pingtian sighed, "The Nanjiang River is flooded, countless people have been displaced, and now they are pouring into Zhaoyang City. If there is no shelter for them and all the shops raise prices, do you think this Zhaoyang City can be saved? Rabbit Biting people in a hurry, really rioting, the government can't catch them all, but all the shops will suffer."

After understanding for a while, Uncle Fu still felt a little uncomfortable, "Master, the little old man also feels sorry for those refugees, but...you can save one, but not all of them. Besides, if this continues, our Qiushui Restaurant will not be able to hold on." !"

The Qiu family has a lot of business in Zhaoyang City, but they did not open a rice shop, and the local rice shops are all in collusion, especially after the Qiushui Restaurant took in these refugees, they demanded a lot of money!

Speaking of this, Qiu Pingtian smiled lightly, "It is reported that the imperial court sent imperial envoys to inspect, and by then, there should be improvements!" The Crown Prince, who is in power, has achieved remarkable achievements in the past year, but has been highly praised by the people.

"Would it be?" Forbe doubted.

"It should be!" Qiu Pingtian was not very sure.

"Forget it, it's already like this, what else can I do," Uncle Fu sighed, and changed the topic, "Boss, I didn't know until today that people outside have misunderstood you!"

What is "only taking the world's profit", look, besides Qiu Ji, is there any merchant who is so generous to give up their land and spend money to help wave after wave of refugees?

Hearing this, Qiu Pingtian was slightly taken aback, and Qiu Pingtian laughed lightly, with a little thought-provoking expression in the corner of his mouth: "Hehe, Uncle Fu, it's not too much for outsiders to say."

Uncle Fu didn't understand Qiu Pingtian's tortuous thoughts.This time, although he really wanted to help the refugees, he was a businessman after all, and it was impossible for him to do business at a loss.He just let go of the small profits in front of him for the big profits in the future!

There will always be a day when the flood is cured. At that time, Qiuluo Villa, which has a good reputation, will be praised by people all over the world. This is a good deal for him.

and……

Qiu Pingtian put down the account book in his hand, walked to the window, and looked at the crowded refugees outside.

If his deduction is not wrong, the prince in power now seems to intend to develop business. Over the past year, he has issued many regulations on relaxing business controls.

Perhaps, this is an opportunity for Qiuluo Villa to become the imperial merchant of Canghuan Kingdom.

The author has something to say: 【About Sons】

This is how I think, it is difficult to have both, no matter what choice you make, you must pay an equal price.Xiao Gong chose Xiaoshou, he must bear the consequences of not having any children.Moreover, with Xiao Gong's character, he doesn't care whether he has children or not.As for the inheritance of the country, choose the virtuous and capable as the king.So, I don't want to write a prose.

Of course, it has not been finalized yet. If many people like Shengziwen, I will slightly change the outline later, which will not affect the full text.

On behalf of Tian Xun hunting Jiangdong Mansion ([-])

Outside Qiushui Restaurant, Feng Lan's eyes were unbelievable, and she said in amazement: "Master, I really didn't expect Qiu Pingtian to be so kind-hearted."

It's totally different from what people say.

If the Qiushui Restaurant hadn't taken in these refugees, the Zhaoyang City would have been in a mess!

Looking at the crowd and the temporary tent outside the restaurant, Si Cangqing's eyes flashed with strangeness.Do you have a kind heart?Feng Lan is still a bit naive. Could Qiu Pingtian be such a simple and pure person who can manage a declining family into the world's richest businessman within ten years?This time's action, I'm afraid it is not so simple!

However... Si Cangqing still admires Qiu Pingtian's means and achievements, or the performance of the flood this time. Even if the other party has their own schemes, they are still much more shrewd than those merchants who take advantage of the fire. .Such a person is worth recruiting.

Since Qiu Pingtian happened to be here, and his plan was about to be implemented, it seemed that it was time to meet him!

"Lan, we will stay at Qiushui Restaurant." Si Cangqing decided.

"But," Feng Lan looked at the crowded refugees inside and outside the Qiushui Restaurant with some hesitation, "Looking at the scene, there may be no room in the Qiushui Restaurant..."

Si Cangqing thought about it, and what Feng Lan said made sense.

"Let's go to the green ring." No matter what, there is no rush.

At this moment, there was a commotion among the refugees on the street, followed by the sound of cursing and crying.Si Cangqing and the two were walking on the road, and they were almost squeezed by people several times.

"What's going on here?" Si Cangqing frowned slightly, and leaped gracefully to the side.

"Master, let me go and find out!" Feng Lan said, and then quickly got into the crowd, and after a while, she came back in embarrassment from the pushing and shouting crowd, her clothes and hairstyle were all messed up.

"how?"

After arranging her clothes casually, Feng Lan's expression sank, "Master, the Caishi entrance is just ahead, and Chen Jiufan is personally sitting in town, monitoring and beheading dozens of people who are the leaders of the rebellion..."

"Now?" Si Cangqing frowned, that Chen Jiufan is really an idiot!If those people were really beheaded, they would definitely arouse the anger of the people, and even the strength of the government here can't stop the refugees from rioting.

"Lan, Xiang, Mo, and Zi, go to the execution ground!"

The other three quietly appeared in front of Si Cangqing, dressed in black and covered their faces with black hoods.

"Master," Feng Lan was surprised, it wasn't what she thought, "Is this how we go?"

"En." Si Cangqing nodded. Liu Yi estimated that it would take a day or two to arrive. Originally, he was planning to wait for him to come and then resolve the refugee chaos, but judging by the current situation...

The sky is dark and cloudy, and the sun is a little thin.

Caishikou, which was originally an empty space, now has 40 or [-] people kneeling, including strong men and elegant young people.Outside the arena, refugees crowded towards this side, but they were blocked by many officers and soldiers with weapons.

The man in his forties sitting in the middle of the upper position, wearing a blue official uniform, is Chen Jiufan, the prefect of Jiangdong Prefecture.Squinting his eyes at the crowded refugees and looking at the sky, Chen Jiufan twitched his lips, and said to the crowd, "This is Chen Jiufan, the prefect of Jiangdong Prefecture. The gangsters who caused chaos and robbed the granary will be executed in public, and if there is anyone who makes noise and disturbs the execution ground, this government will also take him down and deal with him as the same crime!"

The sound of the drum suddenly sounded, Chen Jiufan picked up the wooden token, threw it on the ground, and shouted loudly: "The time has come, all right..."

Before the words were finished, four figures in black clothes floated down from the sky, but they were moving so fast that they could hardly be seen. It was just a blur in front of the eyes, and the big knives in the hands of the officers and soldiers who were about to execute were all "clanged" Hit the ground.

The sudden change made everyone stunned.

Chen Jiufan stood up abruptly, slapped the gavel, "Bold gangster, dare to openly rob the court, come!"

Immediately, hundreds of officers and soldiers poured out from all around the execution ground, all of them holding contradictory guns, aiming at the four people standing in the center of the execution ground.

For a while, except for the footsteps of the officers and soldiers, everyone in the audience was silent, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

Looking at Chen Jiufan above him coldly, Si Cangqing took off his hat without haste, and said, "Chen Jiufan, you are so brave, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me!"

The voice was light and spread throughout the Caishikou.

Si Cangqing, who took off his hat, suddenly parted his long hair, dancing with the wind, and on his forehead was a bright red lotus blooming in full bloom.When Chen Jiufan saw it, his expression immediately changed, his lips trembled, "You, you..."

"Bold," Feng Lan said in a low voice, "Kneel down and salute when you see His Highness the Crown Prince!"

Then Chen Jiufan knelt down immediately, and crawled towards this side, "I, I don't know His Royal Highness is coming, His Royal Highness, please forgive me..."

Staring blankly at the changes in front of him, after seeing Si Cangqing's forehead, the refugees outside the stadium and the people onlookers knew Si Cangqing's identity: Honglian Tianyin!This is the symbol of the current prince, no one owns it, and no one dares to pretend it.

Immediately everyone knelt down, and the voice shook the sky, "See His Royal Highness, Your Highness is thousands of years old!"

"Get up!" Si Cangqing said lightly, but seeing that Chen Jiufan was about to get up, he said again: "Did I tell you to get up?"

"Your Highness, spare me!" Even though he has never had any personal contact with Si Cangqing this year, he has witnessed the methods of this Highness with his own eyes, and because of this, he has greatly restrained his behavior in the past year, and he is terrified every day .

Although I knew that the imperial court sent an imperial envoy to accompany the Crown Prince to inspect, but I didn't expect it to be so soon...

Si Cangqing glanced at Chen Jiufan, who was kneeling on the ground and shaking his body, and then looked around at the nearly hundred people in handcuffs and shackles on the execution ground, without saying a word.

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Chen Jiufan knelt with his head bowed, cold sweat dripped down his face and fell to the ground.

"His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness..."

"Your Highness is in charge!"

There was already chaos outside the arena. The crowd was squeezing towards the execution ground layer by layer. They wanted to rush up, but they were blocked by many officers and soldiers.

Si Cangqing walked slowly in front of a prisoner. Although the clothes on his body were messy and dirty, he still couldn't hide his extraordinary temperament, "Why do you rob the official food?"

The man was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked straight at Sicangqing, who was actually fearless, "The flood in the Nanjiang River has affected tens of millions, and now the refugees have flowed into Zhaoyang City, and the government doesn't try to resettle them, but they even colluded with those merchants, and the price of goods is high." Soaring prices, huge profits. The rice stored in the granary has been planted by the people for decades.