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

She wanted to see what Zhuanpin was trying to do!

If she makes trouble for no reason, I will not care about her identity as Princess Beichen and will punish her severely!

When Jiang Wanqing brought her people to Changqiu Palace, Zhuanpin was still kicking the door and cursing.

Jiang Wanqing glanced at the guard at the door and said, "Open the door!"

Zhuanpin was just cursing with her hands on her hips when she suddenly saw the door in front of her being slowly pushed open.

For a moment, she couldn't help feeling a little proud. Wasn't it that the emperor wanted her to be scolded?

But when she saw who came in, she was dumbfounded.

Why is it the Queen who came? Where is the Emperor?

Jiang Wanqing glanced at Zhuanpin, and didn't want to care about the fact that Zhuanpin didn't show any courtesy to her.

She asked calmly, "Princess Zhuan, what is it that makes you so anxious to see the Emperor?"

As she spoke, she took a step and walked straight towards the hall.

It was pitch black in here, and she didn't want to stand outside with Zhuanpin and feed mosquitoes.

Zhuanpin came to her senses and hurriedly followed: "Empress, I want to see the Emperor..."

No matter how powerful the queen is, she is just a woman in the deep palace and she must not know about the high-yield grain seeds.

She can only tell the emperor about her affairs...

Jiang Wanqing paused slightly, narrowed her eyes slightly, and turned to look at Zhuanpin.

"The Emperor is worried about state affairs. Tell me what you have to say!"

Zhuanpin choked. How could the Queen use such an excuse to fool her?

This bitch definitely doesn't want me to see the emperor!

She simply walked past Jiang Wanqing and walked straight into the hall.

"I only speak to His Majesty! Your Majesty, please go back!"

Jiang Wanqing did not get angry but laughed instead. Wangyou behind her saw this and immediately scolded her: "The Queen is the master of the six palaces, the Concubine should not forget the hierarchy!"

Zhuanpin snorted lightly, what a bullshit master of the six palaces.

When she successfully returns to Beichen, kills those useless brothers, and pulls her father off the throne, she will still be the Empress of Beichen!

It's just that I don't want to waste my time talking to these ladies in the deep palace who only care about vying for favor all day long.

Although Jiang Wanqing's lips were slightly raised, her brows were filled with coldness.

"Since Zhuanpin is determined to do so, I will not interfere... But I would like to kindly remind you that no matter how much trouble you make, the emperor will not pay any attention to you now! Wangyou, pass on my imperial decree that Zhuanpin is disrespectful to the queen and will be demoted to a commoner and banned from Changqiu Palace forever! Kneel in the yard for two hours every day at noon to reflect on your mistakes!"

Just when I was full of anger and had no place to vent, Princess Beichen just bumped into me!

If she doesn't get angry, does she really think she is a soft persimmon that is easy to bully?

Zhuanpin was a little dumbfounded when she heard this. No way...she would be demoted to a commoner now?

I have been confined to the Changqiu Palace and have no good food to eat. If I am demoted to a commoner, won’t I have to eat pig food every day?

Pig: ...Don't get involved, I eat better than you...

Seeing that Jiang Wanqing really turned around and was about to leave, Zhuanpin hurriedly stood up from her chair and chased after her, holding up her skirt.

"Your Majesty, please stay... I know I was wrong... I saw that the emperor just wanted to ask if the little princess was free... The little princess promised to let me bring high-yield grain and planting technology back to Beichen..."

Now she just wants to return to her country to fight for the throne, but she doesn't want to be confined to this square world for the rest of her life...

Jiang Wanqing turned around and looked at Zhuanpin who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a cold voice: "Zhuzhu is not in the palace now!"

Upon hearing this, Zhuanpin's body softened and she looked at the expressionless Jiang Wanqing in astonishment.

The little princess is not in the palace? Did she forget what she promised me?

Zhuanpin rushed over and hugged Jiang Wanqing's legs, begging: "Princess, please mention it to her when she returns to the palace...I really can't wait any longer..."

The little princess must have gone out of the palace to play, and she will probably be back soon.

"Zhuzhu's return date is uncertain, it could be three to five months at the shortest, or a year or two at the longest...just wait patiently..."

Jiang Wanqing had heard the little girl mumbling about having someone ask her to be a concubine and farm the land, and she thought the little girl had already made arrangements.

It seems that I have to go to the Qinzheng Palace to talk to the emperor about this.

As for what the emperor will do, that depends on Zhuanpin's luck.

Zhuanpin felt that all the strength in her body was gone, and she knelt on the ground in dejection.

Three to five months? Wouldn’t that mean the flowers are already cold?

If the emperor sends someone to inquire about high-yield grain again, then she will really have no bargaining chips in her hands...

"Empress, please help me... If I return to Beichen, I will send a horse as fast as possible to send me a generous gift... Please go and talk to the emperor... Send someone to teach me how to farm quickly, please..."

Zhuanpin looked at the person in front of her with hope. Now she was the only one who could speak for herself...

I shouldn't have treated her like that just now, I should have been patient...

Jiang Wanqing didn't say anything, she held Wangyou's hand and turned away quickly.

Zhuanpin's crying and begging voices continued to be heard from behind, but Jiang Wanqing acted as if she didn't hear them.

When the door of Changqiu Palace was closed, Zhuanpin's heart was gradually filled with panic and despair.

It's over...it's all over!

Jiang Wanqing led her men straight to the Qinzheng Hall, and when Xiao Dezi saw them he hurried over.

"Your servant pays respects to Her Majesty the Queen!"

Jiang Wanqing nodded slightly, looked at the brightly lit Qinzheng Palace and asked, "Is the Emperor still handling state affairs?"

Xiao Dezi hurriedly replied: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is taking a nap right now... I will go and tell him right away..."

Jiang Wanqing waved her hand: "Wangyou, wait for me outside..."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked in.

Xiao Heng opened his eyes almost as he closed the door.

"Qing'er, you're here..." Xiao Heng spoke in a hoarse voice.

Jiang Wanqing first poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him, then replied: "No matter how busy the state affairs are, you must not tire yourself out..."

Seeing that his eyes were red and there was dark stubble on his chin, I knew that he was as worried about my little girl as I was.

Xiao Heng stood up from the couch, took the teacup and took a sip before saying, "Qing'er, did Zhuzhu receive the letter we wrote to her?"

The letter they wrote has been sent out for about ten days, Zhuzhu should have received it...

I don’t know whether the plague in Xiqi has been brought under control.

Xiao Heng stroked his chin, secretly wondering whether he should write a letter to Chengze and ask him to go to Xiqi to take a look?

Jiang Wanqing suppressed the pain in her heart and said softly, "Ah Heng, don't worry! Zhuzhu will be fine... By the way, Zhuanpin was clamoring to see you and Zhuzhu today, saying that she wanted to go back to Beichen as soon as possible... and Zhuzhu promised to give her high-yield grain!"

Xiao Heng suddenly remembered that his little girl had said that she would be transferred to a concubine and return to the country after her birthday.

He has been so worried about his little girl and the plague recently that he even forgot about the transfer of concubines!

A few days ago, Emperor Beichen specially sent someone to deliver the silver on the grounds that he felt sorry for Concubine Zhuan marrying far away. The silver is still lying quietly in his private vault.

"Ahem... I understand. I'll send someone to do it tomorrow! Has Qing'er had his meal?"

Xiao Heng felt distressed when he saw the dark circles under Jiang Wanqing's eyes and her obviously thin face.