Good! My stupid son finally rebelled!

"how?"

Ling Tian was stunned, with a look of surprise on his face: "My silly wife, how did you see that? I usually conceal it so well, but you can still see the clues."

"Could it be that my silly wife has become smart?"

"you……"

Chu Wan'er was stunned when she heard this, and then rolled her eyes: "I'm too lazy to tell you."

"hey-hey."

Ling Tian smacked his lips: "I'm not kidding you."

"Humph."

Chu Wan'er snorted and left angrily. If Ling Tian pretended to refuse or avoided the question and remained silent, she might have doubted Ling Tian's identity. But why did Ling Tian admit it so directly?

It’s tricky!

"This guy is really brave enough to tell any lie now." Chu Wan'er cursed in her heart: "Now he dares to say that he is Ghost Face."

Ling Tian looked at Chu Wan'er's back as she left, but a hint of helplessness flashed through his heart: "I have to be more careful when I go to the epidemic area this time."

"We can't let this girl see the clues."

"Although this girl is a bit fierce, she is smart after all. If she finds out the clues, it will be more trouble than gain."

What Ling Tian is going to do now is to risk the wrath of the world. Once exposed, the whole family will be executed. If it were before, Ling Tian would not care so much.

But now, deep in his heart, Ling Tian has already acknowledged Chu Wan'er's status, so no matter what he does, he must think twice before doing it.

otherwise!

This is just bringing disaster to Chu Wan'er.

the other side.

Princess Xiao stopped the carriage. Outside the carriage, a group of men in black were standing on guard. When Princess Xiao got off the carriage, everyone knelt in unison.

"Welcome to Her Majesty Concubine Xiao."

"Humph."

Concubine Xiao snorted: "A bunch of trash, you can't even do a little thing, and you still have the nerve to come back."

No one dared to say anything. Concubine Xiao suppressed her anger and said, "Listen, from now on, I will not care what means you use."

"I only care about the results."

"If the Sixth Prince doesn't die this time, you will be buried with him."

After saying this, Concubine Xiao turned away, leaving a group of assassins looking at each other in bewilderment. They had never seen Concubine Xiao so angry.

inside the car.

Concubine Xiao leaned sideways, and in front of her appeared a ghost-faced figure and a provocative look: "This guy is really bold, knowing my identity, he still dared to do such a thing to me."

"but……"

"He actually complimented me on my looks."

“I don’t know if it’s sincere.”

Unconsciously, Concubine Xiao's expectations grew stronger: "I really don't know what this guy is thinking."

"If the Sixth Prince is really dead this time, what kind of reward should I give him?"

"Do you really want to give me myself to him?"

hiss!

When Concubine Xiao thought of this, she shuddered. Although she was a concubine, strictly speaking, she was with Emperor Wu only for the sake of interests. She entered the palace at the age of fourteen.

If it weren't for Xiao Yuanshan, it would be questionable whether she could become a concubine.

Love was just a luxury for her, but now that she had met Ghost Face, she was often tormented by a feeling she had never experienced before.

"Pooh."

Concubine Xiao quickly cursed: "My God, what am I thinking about?"

"I am the concubine of Emperor Wu."

"I am the imperial concubine of Daqian. How can I think of other men?"

Concubine Xiao tried to calm herself down, but Ghost Face's words were echoing in her mind, especially Emperor Wu's methods. Concubine Xiao couldn't help but feel a little bit of fear in her heart...

gloomy.

"What a Martial Emperor! I have been working diligently in the harem for so many years, and you never even glanced at me."

"It has been twenty years since the Queen passed away, and you never mentioned the matter of enthroning her again."

"Are you unwilling or don't want to?"

"Or maybe you are still worried about me?"

The hatred in Concubine Xiao's heart increased even more.

Kyoto!

Wang family!

Wang Zongping was in a very good mood at this time. He looked at the exquisite spinning wheel in front of him and exclaimed in amazement: "I never thought that there is such a wonderful thing in the world."

"With this spinning wheel, the entire Daqian cloth business will belong to me from now on."

"Master Wang."

A bloated fat man chuckled and said, "My Zhao family also contributed a lot to get the spinning wheel this time."

"Zhao Sihai." Wang Zongping was not polite: "Don't worry, I, Wang Zongping, mean what I say, and I stick to my words. Since I promised to do this, I will not go back on my word."

"In the next three years, I will give you 10% of the profits generated by the spinning wheel."

"After all, both our families serve the Queen and the Prince."

“It’s a good thing no matter who becomes stronger.”

Zhao Sihai felt relieved: "Master Wang is indeed generous."

The two seem to be in harmony, but in fact they each have their own ulterior motives.

Zhao Sihai: "My Zhao family has invested 700,000 silver coins, which is enough to make back the investment in three years. However, the spinning wheel is very exquisite, and I can also imitate it in these three years."

Wang Zongping: "Fool, I only promised to give you 10% of the benefits. If the benefits are small enough, what can you do? Even if you find His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there is still nothing you can do."

"You've given me these seven hundred thousand silver coins. Can I take them back?"

"After three years, the Wang family will be able to swallow up your Zhao family. Once His Royal Highness the Crown Prince ascends to the throne, my Wang family will be the biggest contributor."

"The descendants of the royal family enjoy the treatment of dukes."

Cool!

That's cool!

The two people who had their own ulterior motives had no idea that at this moment, in the Daqian Palace, there were dense spies running out quickly: "The emperor has ordered the publication of the spinning wheel drawings, and anyone who is capable can manufacture it to benefit the people of Daqian."

As the spies passed by, copies of spinning wheel drawings were scattered on the streets of Kyoto like snowflakes, waking up countless people, especially some small cloth shop owners.

"Oh my god, am I seeing this right?"

“Is this really a spinning wheel drawing?”

"Your Majesty actually made such a wonderful thing public?"

"Your Majesty is the blessing of our Great Qian."

"Your Majesty loves his people. You are truly a wise ruler."

There were many cheers, and some smart people directly ordered the manufacturing according to the drawings. Overnight, no less than dozens of companies in the entire Daqian capital began to make spinning wheels.

The next day!

Wang Zongping was hugging his concubine and hadn't opened his eyes yet when he heard Wang Yue's crying voice: "Dad, something terrible has happened."

"What are you yelling about? The spinning wheel is ready, right?" Wang Zongping was in a good mood last night and shot several shots to his concubine. Now his waist still hurts.

"Dad, the sky is in chaos."

The sky is in chaos?

Wang Zongping shuddered, and quickly stood up and opened the door: "What did you say? Could it be that the emperor is dead?"

"Ouch."

Wang Yue didn't know how to explain it, so he simply took out the blueprint in his hand and said, "Dad, take a look at it yourself."

Wang Zongping took it and looked at it, his face immediately turned pale: "Is this a spinning wheel blueprint? Where did it come from?"

"Dad, it was His Majesty who made it public himself."

His Majesty?

puff!

Wang Zongping's blood surged up, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood. He fell straight down: "God will destroy the Wang family."