Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Emperor Dajing glanced at the prince coldly and said in a deep voice: "Reprimand? I asked you to supervise and you did it like this? I don't even dare to say it so confidently, what can you guarantee as the prince? Bastard!"

Emperor Dajing was extremely regretful at this moment. Why had he been so bewitched as to use the prince's method?

It now seems that more people have been burned to death than those infected with the plague!

If we allow those supervisors to continue like this, we will be courting our own destruction!

How would he have the face to face his ancestors then?

The Crown Prince of Dajing knelt on the ground and said, "Father, please calm down. I have a way that may help us in Dajing overcome the difficulties we are facing..."

Emperor Dajing suddenly sat up, picked up the teacup on the low table and threw it at Prince Dajing.

"You bastard, don't you think you haven't hurt Dajing enough? If you keep giving me nonsense ideas, I will depose you from your position as Crown Prince!"

Emperor Dajing's face turned pale as he looked at his useless son kneeling on the ground.

If he hadn't been in good health, he would have been killed by this evil boy.

Seeing his father so furious, Crown Prince Dajing didn't dare to hide and let the teacup hit him.

"Father, please calm down. It is more important to take care of your health!"

Prince Dajing looked pale and kowtowed continuously.

"Calm down? How can I calm down? The people are resentful and you are not trying to calm down their anger. Why are you still telling me some new method?"

What he needs to do now is to go among the people and do everything himself so as not to disappoint the common people!

Prince Dajing didn't think so.

His mind was now filled with thoughts not of how to rescue the people suffering from the plague, but of how to drag Xiqi into the water.

"Father, please listen to my suggestion! If you think it is not feasible, I will never bring it up again!"

The forehead of the Crown Prince Dajing was red and swollen, and he looked at the Emperor Dajing expectantly.

"You rebellious son! Will you not be satisfied until I am pissed to death?" Emperor Dajing covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Prince Dajing with the other hand trembling.

He took a deep breath and said angrily, "Let me see what good ideas you can come up with. Tell me! If I am not satisfied with your ideas, I will abolish your position as Crown Prince!"

Prince Dajing was delighted and hurriedly got up from the ground.

"Father, I think the plague in Dajing has been going on for a long time and we haven't found a way to get rid of it. Isn't there a river on the border between Dajing and Xiqi? We throw the bodies into it. The people on the border of Xiqi rely on this river to survive... If they are infected with the plague, Xiqi will definitely find a way to get rid of it..."

Emperor Dajing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but lower his head in deep thought.

It is indeed a good idea to drag Xiqi into the water, so that they can send doctors to study ways to cure the epidemic.

If Xiqi really controls the plague, then Dajing will send people to ask for it.

The Dajing Emperor's eyes were stern, full of calculation.

If Xiqi doesn't give it...then don't blame him for being cruel.

Since Dajing was in such a situation, he sent people to throw away the things used by those infected with the plague to Xiqi.

When the plague breaks out in Xiqi, even if they have the prescription, will the herbs be enough?

Even if God really wants to destroy Dajing, he will drag Xiqi down with him!

Who knows, by then, both Tianyang and Beixiao might be in trouble!

Emperor Dajing thought so in his heart and couldn't help laughing out loud.

He stood up and walked to the prince, patting him on the shoulder: "As expected of the prince I taught you myself, this is a great idea!"

Prince Dajing smiled and said, "It's all because of my father's good teaching. I will order someone to do it..."

The Great Jing Emperor waved his hand and said, "Go ahead and tell your people to be careful! Throw more corpses upstream of that river! Within three days, I want the people of Xiqi to be infected with the plague!"

"Yes! I will live up to your expectations! I will take my leave!"

Emperor Dajing sat back in his chair. If Dajing could develop a cure for the epidemic before Xiqi, he would send troops to attack Xiqi while Xiqi was unable to take care of itself!

He has been coveting the fat piece of meat of Xiqi for a long time!

...

Beixiao Palace

The palace servants were happily preparing to celebrate the little princess' birthday.

Not only was the palace filled with red lanterns, but even the doorsteps of the homes of officials and common people in the capital were hung with red lanterns.

Concubine Zhuan was still under house arrest in Changqiu Palace. These days, she was worried about asking Emperor Beichen for money, and she tossed and turned every night and couldn't sleep well.

Her palace was next to the corridor where the palace servants came and went, and she was woken up early in the morning.

Zhuanpin yawned and got up from her broken bed, complaining, "These slave dogs wake me up every day! Today was even worse, the noise was even louder!"

There was a clang of the piano, and the wooden basin in his hand was thrown to the ground. The loud noise scared Zhuanpin.

Jianpo drew out the long sword from his waist and wiped it slowly with a rag.

The two of them were originally the secret guards prepared by the emperor for the little princess, but were temporarily assigned to serve the concubine.

In the hearts of both of them, they had already regarded the little princess as their master.

Now that he heard Concubine Zhuan complaining, he was naturally unhappy.

Jianpo glanced at Zhuanpin coldly: "The little princess' birthday is in a few days!"

Zhuanpin looked at the sword in her hand that was emitting a cold light and couldn't help but shrink her neck.

She didn't say anything bad about the little girl, she just complained a few words.

Is it necessary to scare her like this?

Zhuanpin stumbled up from the bed and kicked the wooden basin on the ground in dissatisfaction.

She didn't dare to do anything to the two palace maids with great martial arts skills, but what would happen if she got angry at the wooden basin?

The imperial concubine rolled her eyes. The imperial kitchen would naturally prepare many delicious foods for the little girl's birthday...

She had been confined to Changqiu Palace for so many days, and her teeth had become loose from chewing steamed bread every day.

Zhuanpin sat at the dressing table and looked at herself with a pale face, thin body and dry hair.

I couldn't help swallowing my saliva. I have been staying safely in Changqiu Palace recently. Will the emperor send the imperial kitchen to give me some meat?

Zhuanpin waited for a whole day, but the imperial kitchen still sent her the same hard steamed bread that could kill a person.

She angrily smashed the steamed bread in her hand on the table.

The two serving palace maids, Qinyin and Jianpo, eat better than herself!

Early the next morning, things outside Changqiu Palace became lively again.

Zhuanpin seemed not to have heard it and continued lying on the small tattered bed with her eyes closed.

Jianpo came over with a wooden basin and said coldly: "My lady, the little princess is here to see you..."

Zhuanpin stopped pretending to be asleep and sat up from the bed.

"Are you telling the truth? Why did that little girl come to Changqiu Palace?"

Thinking of this little girl being protected by the Imperial College and all the civil and military officials in the court, her heart began to beat fast.

Jianpo used a wet handkerchief to wipe Zhuanpin's face a few times, and then pushed Zhuanpin to the dressing table with a little force.

"The little princess was thinking about you, so she came to see you~"

Zhuanpin opened her eyes wide in disbelief, Jianpo was truly amazing!

That little girl is thinking about me? Is she trying to trick a fool?

Jianpo and Qinyin didn't care whether she believed it or not, and hurriedly put on makeup and combed Zhuanpin's hair.

By the time Zhuanpin was helped out by two people, Naituan had already become a little impatient.