Qianqianjie, kidnap a reborn prince back to the modern era

"Such a novel wine, why don't you sell it?"

Sheng Xiaoge's businessman nature is clearly revealed.

"The winemaking technology was not mature at that time, and the manual winemaking process was complicated. Not much was produced each time, and over the years, there was only enough for our own drinking."

Qian You put down the wine cup, feeling a little regretful.

In her previous life, she loved drinking red wine very much. She even took an exam to become a sommelier and learned how to make wine in a winery. When she came here and saw the grapes, she couldn't help but try them.

We brew some every year and store it in the cellar. This year’s taste is just right.

Cangyu sipped his wine and listened to Qianyou's words, which were difficult to understand and he was secretly surprised.

I have never seen such knowledge as hers before. It doesn't seem to exist in this world.

Could it be that she was also reborn like herself?

So where is she from?

Did she also go through those doors, and she chose the door to the past or the future?

He was surprised by his own wild ideas.

Looking at the people at the table chatting and laughing, I had some illusions.

Isn't this what he has longed for in his past and present lives?

Family, friendship, and love are all around him now. When did he have all these?

All these joys were brought to him by a woman named Qian You.

This woman is very unique.

When dealing with people around him, he is clear about rewards and punishments, and has no class concepts.

Although everyone around her regards her as the boss, she regards everyone as a friend, treats them as an equal, communicates with them on an equal footing, shares the good times and the bad times with them.

As the young master of Qianmai Palace who is in charge of a huge underground kingdom, she is revered by everyone, young and old, male or female, and she takes good care of everyone.

She is charming and beautiful, but neither coquettish nor seductive, neither humble nor arrogant.

Her strength is unfathomable.

For so long, he wasn't sure if he had a chance of winning against her, but she never resolved problems with force.

Is this the ability a fifteen-year-old girl should have?

"What are you thinking?"

Qian You looked at Cang Yu's eyes which had been empty for a long time and asked in confusion.

"Miss you!"

"cough!"

This time, it wasn't just Qian You, but several people present at the table who couldn't help but cough.

It wasn't an embarrassing cough, but a cough caused by being startled or accidentally choked.

The people around helped each other by patting their backs and passing them water.

The one who coughed the most was Sheng Xiaoge. After he caught his breath, he couldn't help but complain.

"Cousin, can you please not say sweet words in front of us? This is a bit strange!"

"You'll get used to it sooner or later."

Cangyu looked at his exaggerated expression coldly.

Gu Feng and Xiu Zhu kept nodding their heads. It seemed that they were used to it.

After the lively hotpot, except Qian You and Qiao Nan, the other girls were not used to the aftereffects of the red wine and got drunk one after another.

Qian You arranged for them to rest in the guest rooms and sent people to Sheng Mansion and Ye Mansion to report the news.

The others moved to the tea room and sat down one after another. Qian You brewed tea in an orderly manner.

"Has King Sheng made any progress during this period?"

Qian You asked casually.

"There are six ministers who went to Lin County with me to provide disaster relief. Two of them are lackeys of King Ning. The other four are Guanglu Dafu Gu Huaixin, Governor Sun Zhengze, Ministry of Revenue Zhonglang Wang Guangzhi, and Ministry of Works Zhonglang Liu Yuming. They are all upright officials. It can be seen from the disaster relief that they care about the suffering of the people and are all useful people. These days, we have worked together and have a lot of trust. I believe that in the near future, these people will be able to stand on my side in the court.

There is also Yunzhou, which is 500 miles away from Kyoto and is the prefecture and county that suffered the most from the disaster. I have already recruited Su Bingde, the governor of Yunzhou, under my command.

Yunzhou is located at the throat of the western route to Kyoto, and there are 30,000 troops stationed there. I have arranged for Deputy General Han Zheng to take over secretly. "

Cangyu reported everything without reservation, no matter how big or small.

“This disaster relief effort has yielded a lot of results!”

Qian You couldn't help but admire.

"If General Ye is on your side, you will have troops on the southern frontier. By then, you will control the two borders except the northern frontier, and the peripheral forces will have formed an encirclement."

Qian You analyzed the situation with an open mind.

"There shouldn't be any major problems with Marshal Ye's mansion." Sheng Xiaoge said.

"I don't want your feelings for Ye Lanxin to be mixed with calculations. If that's the case, I'll be the first to disagree."

Qian You raised his eyes and looked into Sheng Xiaoge's eyes, as if exploring.

"No, I wouldn't trade my feelings for her. I really like her personality. She is very similar to my sister."

Sheng Xiaoge quickly explained.

He now clearly understood Qian You's protective nature and couldn't let her misunderstand.

It was only when Cangyu came back this time that he learned about such an opportunity, but he still had some concerns, so he said to Qiaomu.

"Your Majesty probably won't easily allow the Beibohou Mansion and Ye Taiwei Mansion to marry, you should be mentally prepared for this."

"The most important thing now is that you don't act rashly. Don't let him think that you have grown strong and are out of his control. You have the capital to fight him. His favorite person should be Ning Wang Cangmin, and he is on guard against you."

Qian You analyzed slowly and calmly.

When Cang Min was mentioned, Cang Yu's eyes turned cold.

If Qian You had not been smart and alert, his third brother would have proposed to her at the plum blossom viewing banquet, and the old emperor would have granted the marriage.

If Qian You disobeyed the order in front of so many people in the palace, it would be difficult for him to escape even if he had the highest martial arts skills.

If that kind of situation happened, how would he feel if he were reborn?

Qian You saw the change in Cangyu's aura and guessed that he was thinking about that night, so he handed him a cup of hot tea.

"You don't know, Qianyou's sand paintings are amazing. I was really amazed. For many days after I returned, those pictures were all in my mind."

Sheng Xiaoge looked at Qian You with admiration. She always gave him unexpected surprises.

Sand painting, he heard about it.

At the dinner, Qian You used sand to paint with music, depicting a touching story that shocked everyone and made the hearts of those present surge.

Before long, the rumor about the dinner scene that day spread throughout Yunzhou. People were shocked and unsure. How could one paint with sand or tell a comic story?

"You don't know, now many talented people are learning to paint with sand. The white fine sand in the city can be sold for money."

Sheng Xiaoge was still recalling the past excitedly, and had no idea that Cangyu's surging anger was about to burst out.

"Stop, it's not that weird. If you're interested someday, I can teach you."

Qian You quickly changed the subject, and suddenly felt a surge of grievance and resentment flowing towards her.

"I'll draw it again some other time when I have time, and you play the piano, okay."

Sheng Xiaoge then realized what was happening and touched the back of his neck.

Oh my god! The head is still there.

Gu Feng and Xiu Zhu tried to hold back their laughter, their shoulders shaking.

Qiao Mu looked at them fearlessly.

Sand painting?

They often play in Yumai Mountain. Is it difficult?

The few of them returned to the topic and exchanged the information they had.

Especially when Qian You took out the evidence stolen from the Song Mansion, a chill appeared in the eyes of several people.

Dozens of lives in the entire mansion and tens of thousands of soldiers defending the country were used for a transaction.

Hate?

Does it hurt?

Feeling distressed?

Each of them carries too much injustice on their shoulders, and this is no longer a personal grudge.

It's conscience!

It's justice!

It's responsibility!