The whole family of villains criticized her wildly, but the princess treated her with medical treatm

Tianqi Gongfu.

"How can there be a brother like you in the world? I will never forgive you for ruining your sister's good deeds!"

Nangong Qianqian roared at Nangong Xianzhi almost hoarsely, and his face could be called ferocious.

She rushed up, punched and kicked her second brother, wanting to tear him to pieces and eat his flesh and blood alive, "I could have been a queen! I could have been the most noble woman in the world, but you destroyed me! You also destroyed me." The future of the entire Nangong family has been affected!"

Second Young Master Nangong was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms and kept wailing.

"Qianqian, second brother is wrong. It's not entirely my fault. It was Mianmian who seduced me. She gave me a silver holder, soaked in the medicine of evil and dryness, and used it on it...ah! It hurts so much. Got it!"

"I kill you!"

Nangong Qianqian felt disgusted, so she picked up a wooden stick thicker than her leg and hit her brother hard on the back of the head.

bang

Blood flowed from the back of Nangong Xianzhi's head and he fainted.

The whole government was alarmed.

No one sympathized with the absurd second young master, including the head of the family, Nangong Jie.

Da Situ had his useless little son sent to the family doctor. He looked at his beloved daughter with an apologetic look: "Qianqian, news just came from the palace. In one month, you will be made a noble concubine, and the emperor... Yan Enter the palace on the same day as the bright moon."

Afraid that the word queen would irritate her, she changed her tune temporarily.

But this is obviously a cover-up.

Nangong Qianqian endured the pain of cutting out her heart and lungs, her eyes were blood red, and her almost distorted face trembled a few times: "In terms of talent, I am good at poetry and laws, but she is extremely mediocre; in terms of appearance, I have the beauty of a country. , she is a tuberculosis ghost; in terms of origin, I am the daughter of Tianqi Gong, a direct descendant of the Nangong family, she is just the daughter of a branch of the Yan family, and my father has no title; how can I be inferior to Yan Mingyue? "

Nangong Dasitu sighed: "Yan Mingyue is indeed far inferior to Qianqian. Your second brother cannot be entirely blamed for what happened this time. The eldest princess bears a big responsibility. If she hadn't instigated it, she insisted on tearing Xianzhi and Yan apart. The Queen Mother will not grant Mingyue a marriage."

Nangong Qianqian screamed in surprise: "Eldest princess? Why does she have to interfere in my second brother's marriage to Yan Mingyue?"

"Yes, the eldest princess is too lenient in his management."

Nangong Da Situ gritted his teeth and said, "Let your second brother marry both of them. Yan Mingyue will be the big one, and Su Mianmian will be harmed. If the grievances are harmed, the matter will be solved satisfactorily. The position of queen still belongs to you Qianqian." of."

Nangong Qianqian thought so.

All the hatred for losing the position of queen was transferred to the eldest princess.

"Don't be discouraged. As a father, the emperor is very interested in your poetry talent, but has no interest in Yan Mingyue. As long as you are favored and give birth to a prince, you will have a chance to become the queen."

"Poetry?" Nangong Qianqian suddenly woke up.

"Yes, if you make such eternal quatrains again, the emperor will definitely favor you and be fascinated by you." Nangong Da Situ was full of confidence in his daughter.

Nangong Qianqian panicked.

That poem was not written by her at all!

How should we find more quatrains to please Xie Xuanchen?

The poem came from Mu Tingxue, go to the eldest princess’s mansion and look for it!Maybe there will be an unexpected harvest!

*. *. *

"Your Royal Highness, the 30 shi of food shipped to Northwest Mizhou is almost ready. In terms of medicine-"

Minister Zheng of Hube wished he could see some clever plan from her face.

Mu Tingxue responded: "The anti-epidemic drugs will be available tomorrow."

Mizhou is very close to the northern border where the regent fought. The plague was transmitted by the refugees in the northern border, and only she can get the special medicine.

Tonight, I will go back to modern times to stock up on tetracycline, doxycycline, and trimethoprim tmp.

Lao Zheng was overjoyed: "That's great, it all depends on Your Highness!"

After a pause, he added, "By the way, Shizhong Yang has invited all the officials from the Ministry of Household Affairs to attend his granddaughter's Zhou Zhou Banquet, which will be held in five days. Your Highness, will you go?"

Mu Tingxue was stunned: "Why did Yang Shizhong invite us?"

Or invite the whole department!

She had never spoken to the provincial leader, but during the court meeting, he voted for her.

"Have you forgotten? You just allocated 20 taels of silver to his son for the water transportation project!"

Lao Zheng reminded, "It's Mr. Yang, the governor of the river. The migrant workers on the Woye River Water Transport Project have been forced to stop work for four months because of money arrears. Those workers went to Governor Yang's house every day to cause trouble, and the migrant workers almost rebelled!"

Mu Tingxue suddenly realized: "No wonder Yang Shizhong supported my princess' layoffs during the court meeting. It turned out that he wanted me to collect the project funds quickly."

"When Mr. Lu was here before, he just delayed and shirked his duties and refused to allocate money to Governor Yang. Shizhong Yang was so angry that he deliberately claimed illness and resigned, saying that he would return to his hometown after becoming an official."

Lao Zheng said that I have seen too many such shenanigans in officialdom. "The eldest princess now gave the project money to his son. Yang Shizhong's illness was instantly cured. When he went to court, his face was glowing, he was walking as fast as flying, and he did not mention his resignation. ”

Mu Tingxue was very happy. This old man named Yang was quite interesting.

"Okay, let's go together then."

Just treat it as a team building for the company department.

Old Zheng had just finished laughing, and then became melancholy again: "Your Highness, where can I get the 70 taels for the Queen's Standing Ceremony? After collecting this batch of anti-epidemic materials, Taicang, the Ministry of Revenue, will only have [-] taels left."

"seventy?!"

"When the Queen Mother married the late emperor, she spent 70 yuan, of which 50 yuan was spent on the ceremony, and another 20 taels were used to make head and face jewelry for the concubines in the harem."

Lao Zheng experienced three dynasties and knew these very well, "The earlier Queen Xian Yide spent 93 yuan, which was even more extravagant."

The veins on Mu Tingxue's forehead throbbed.

It was so expensive for an ancient emperor to get married!

"I can spend the 50 yuan for the ceremony from my private treasury, and treat it as a dowry for Mingyue, my sister. What is the name of the 20 yuan for the head jewelry for all the concubines in the harem?"

The harem is currently composed of concubines left by the late emperor, and most of them are hostile to the Yan family, such as Concubine Li and Concubine Su.

Isn’t this equivalent to 20 yuan to buy them new headgear?

"It seems... there is no name."

"If you reward the concubines, you should also reward them according to the code. If you can't find a name in the classics, the money for custom-made head and face jewelry for the concubines in the harem should not be spent."

Mu Tingxue didn't want to be taken advantage of.

The top priority is to replenish the national treasury.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, he saw a set of "Compendium of Materia Medica" placed on the table. It was a newly-engraved edition from the Central Book Engraving Workshop of the Imperial College. It was elegantly bound and well-printed.

"By the way, you can engrave new books and sell them, spreading knowledge and benefiting all people."

Every time she returns to modern times, she brings a few books and throws them into space.

Finally, I selected two books - "Three Thousand Classical Poems You Must Read in Life" and "Journey to the West"

National Supervisor.

Mu Tingxue handed the two books to Lao Jijiu: "Master Wu has started work. The old rules are to engrave a million copies of the book and sell it nationwide, and the profits will go to the national treasury."

Lao Jijiu turned over two pages and almost shed tears of excitement: "Treasure! This is a treasure!"