Marrying the dandy prince, the princess wants to usurp the throne

Mu Jiusheng paused while reading and said slowly, "It's late. Go ask the kitchen for some snacks. Prepare more, and make sure they are sweet."

"Yes, Your Highness."

After Shuang Jian left, Mu Jiusheng looked up at the crescent moon in the sky. The current situation was turbulent, and none of them, the princesses, could escape.

Today, there is endless debate in the court about the Nanyang issue, and more than 80% of officials think that the marriage should be agreed to.

Officials from the two cities also believed that the marriage would mean bowing to Southeast Asia and would make neighboring countries look down on Chong'an Kingdom.

But no one has considered how many people are available in Chong'an Kingdom now.

"Sister Asheng!"

In less than quarter of an hour, Mu Qingluo appeared in front of Mu Jiusheng. It was raining today, but she didn't open the umbrella in her hand. She was soaking wet. Maybe she gave up holding the umbrella in order to run faster.

She was worried about Cherry.

"sit down."

"Sister Asheng knows I'm coming, right?"

Mu Qingluo didn't beat around the bush. She knew Mu Jiusheng was smart and had always known it.

Her little tricks are nothing in front of Imperial Sister Asheng.

"Royal sister, does what you said before about opening a shop still count?"

She did not beg Mu Jiusheng to save her. As a princess, she was weak and not valued, but she was not blind.

She knew that Sister Asheng's life had not been any easier than hers over the years.

She admired Sister Asheng, who was able to gain a little attention from her father through her own efforts and was now invincible. She did not have the brains and courage of Sister Asheng, but now, she also wanted to fight for herself.

Money. As long as she had the money, perhaps she would have one more path than she has now, instead of sitting in the palace that cannot see the light of day, waiting for the judgment of those men of the previous dynasty!

Mu Jiusheng curled his lips and placed a piece of cake in Mu Qingluo's palm, "Of course it counts.

There is a newly developed piece of land on East Street in Beijing. Two years ago, I asked Bai Zhu to buy it. It has been idle ever since. Now that you can think it through, I will give you the deed.

Its name is Weixin Pavilion. I have already arranged all the staff inside. You can go and meet it tomorrow and decide on the menu with the shopkeeper. Weixin Pavilion will be officially opened in three days."

On the table, a land deed was placed in front of Mu Qingluo.

She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

"Two years... ago?"

"You have ambitions, but you are influenced by the environment and dare not express them. However, I know that it is only a matter of time, so I asked Bai Zhu to arrange everything in advance and wait for you to be completely ready."

Bai Zhu added casually, "My prince is not short of money." Mu Jiusheng is rich, she is just short of money in a Schrodinger way.

Mu Qingluo couldn't tell what she felt in her heart. She just gritted her teeth and looked at Mu Jiusheng firmly, "I won't let my sister down!"

“It doesn’t have to be so serious. I just think it’s good to have one more partner and one more channel to make money.

We will split the profits of Weixin Pavilion 50-50. If you have any problems that you cannot solve, feel free to come to me.

Mu Qingluo, remember, although money is not omnipotent, but with money, you will have the confidence to speak.

You can buy a lot of things with money, including a place of your own.”

Mu Qingluo didn't know how he returned to the palace.

Cherry finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Mu Qingluo.

She was very afraid that Jiang Dairou would come back suddenly. If that happened, it would be useless even if she bribed the nanny.

Fortunately, Jiang Dairou is not that perverted, and Mu Qingluo comes back quickly.

"Princess, would Princess Jinghe be willing to help you?"

"Sister Asheng has been helping me all along, but I'm too cowardly and never had the courage to take that step."

Mu Qingluo held the deed in his hand, his eyes sparkling, "Cherry, I want to get out of this predicament on my own this time."

Regardless of whether her father would agree to the Nanyang marriage this time, she was going to go all out.

If her father agrees, she will have at least three months to give it a try.

Even if her father disagrees, she cannot decide her own marriage at the moment. However, she can open Weixin Pavilion. Even if she marries the wrong person in the future, she will have the courage to leave.

If the beginning of life is destined to be bad, then she will rely on her own efforts to find a good path!

She believes she can do it! She definitely can!

……

"Princess Qingluo is finally willing to come out and work." After Mu Qingluo left, Bai Zhu let out a breath.

God knows how angry they have been at Mu Qingluo's timid character and his refusal to come out and fight ever since they tasted his snacks!

Fortunately, His Highness is wise and knows that people need to be forced. Look, they are forced out.

"Mu Qingluo is a talented person. My cheap father doesn't like him. We in the God-killing Temple cannot let him go."

Now that she has done this, she won’t have to wait for Mu Qingluo to cook for her every day. It would be much more convenient to just go to Weixin Pavilion to eat.

"Then Your Highness, Emperor Chong'an..."

"I'll go over and talk to Mu Qingluo after he's calmed down in two days. Let them quarrel for the next two days.

My father's decision-making difficulty is probably not enough for him to make a decision so quickly."

He will wait until at least 100% of people think something is better before he makes a decision.

Given the current situation, it will take at least five days to discuss.

Five days, Mu Qingluo had already settled down.

"By the way, find something for Jiang Dairou to do recently. Why are you keeping an eye on our people every day?

If she doesn't have the ability to lure my father to her palace, what can Mu Qingluo do? "

The marriage hasn't been finalized yet, but it looks like Mu Qingluo is going to marry to Southeast Asia.

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How could she possibly give a talent like Mu Qingluo to Nanyang!

She threw Mu Yuchuan to Nanyang, but she had to protect Mu Qingluo, okay? ! ! !

Mu Qingluo had no idea that he had been put on Mu Jiusheng's red list just because of his skill in cooking delicious food.

Whoever tries to snatch Mu Qingluo away, Mu Jiusheng will be angry with him!!!

Bai Zhu smiled and bowed, "Got it, Your Highness. I will go find something for Jiang Dairou to do right away."

……

When the first ray of sunlight fell in the early morning, a scream suddenly came from the palace.

Jiang Dairou was soaking wet as she looked at the ceiling which had collapsed in half, she was completely confused.

No? Was the rain yesterday so heavy? Did it cause the beams of her house to collapse? ! ! !

This is unscientific! ! !

Jiang Dairou was helped by the palace maid to take a bath and change clothes. When she came out after putting on her clothes, she heard the servants say that the beams in the house had been in disrepair for a long time and it would take 20 days to repair them, so they asked Jiang Dairou to go to another palace to rest first.

As for where that palace is, it is one hundred and eight thousand miles away from Mu Qingluo.

In order to get to Mu Qingluo, Jiang Dairou has to walk at least 20,000 steps.