After the cannon fodder father and daughter married into the family, the whole family regretted it

Fang Nanzhi looked at him deeply and finally went out.

She was not in a very good mood. Seeing the Chen family troops she had been thinking about, some of her guesses came true.

For example, the assassin targeted her and Chen, but in fact, he was targeting her subordinates more.

But she still felt heavy.

If my uncle had not died of treason but of scheming, and even the emperor and Princess Mingzhu had been the ones behind that scheming.

The troops that my uncle left behind before he died, and the mission they were carrying out, might be a death warrant.

Now the death warrant is in her house. Will it take the lives of everyone in the Fang family?

Fang Nanzhi is brave, but afraid of death, and doesn't want to die in vain.

Ying Si came to her for help, but did not trust her and was unwilling to tell her the core matters.

Fang Nanzhi looked up at the blue sky. It was still snowing, with snowflakes fluttering.

She looked up for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking, or perhaps she was thinking nothing.

When the butler came over and saw this scene, he couldn't help but be more respectful.

"Miss, the East Palace invites you."

Fang Nanzhi came back to her senses. Qingyan was looking for her. Could it be that he had some other clues? She just happened to have some new news and wanted to tell the prince.

She changed her clothes and took a carriage into the palace.

The eunuchs of the Eastern Palace had been waiting at the palace gate and treated her very politely.

The eunuch did not lead her to the East Palace, but instead took her along the main road, turning several corners and getting further and further away. Fang Nanzhi had never been here before, so she couldn't help but become alert.

She paused.

"You know who I am, don't you?"

The young eunuch was surprised and said, "I know that Miss Fang is a distinguished guest of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Fang Nanzhi observed his expression carefully and saw nothing unusual, so he continued forward.

The young eunuch realized belatedly that Miss Fang was worried that he was going to harm him.

Such things happened in the palace, but no one was as "straightforward" in their suspicions as Miss Fang.

The young eunuch quickened his pace to catch up, and casually said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said he wanted to show you something special, and he told me to wait for him early in the morning. I've been serving His Highness since I was a child..."

Therefore, he was loyal and dared not and would not do anything bad to the other girl.

Fang Nanzhi nodded calmly.

Another quarter of an hour passed, and a magnificent palace was seen in the distance. Many people were standing in front of the palace. One of them was wearing bright yellow clothes. He looked dignified, but his temperament was so cold that people dared not look directly at him. It was Qing Yan.

Qing Yan also saw the little girl and couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips.

Qing Minli recently felt the change in the prince in an instant, from the unattainable crown prince to the flower of the mountain being plucked.

However, before Miss Fang could pick it, His Highness could not wait to drop it from a great height and land in her palm.

The thought only lasted for a moment, and Qing Min quickly let it go. He was so bold. How could he have thought that the prince was a flower, and a plucked flower at that.

When Fang Nanzhi saw his little friend, even though he was in a bad mood, he smiled.

That smile was pure, without any other emotion mixed in.

Qing Min suddenly felt that he was overthinking. This was still a little girl, a half-grown child, who had not yet opened her mind.

He was too dirty. Although the prince was a deep-minded person, he was also very simple when it came to matters between men and women. He would definitely not be attracted to a half-grown child.

Just as he finished condemning himself, he saw Qing Yan take two steps forward, as if to greet the little girl.

"Are you cold? Why don't you wear a cloak?"

The heavy snow was still falling, piling up on the ground, an inch thick, and it made a crunching sound when you stepped on it, but this kind of weather was the coldest.

I heard that women cannot catch cold.

I heard that women will have their periods when they reach a certain age, and they need to be taken care of carefully and attentively, otherwise they will suffer from pain during their periods.

Well, it wasn't hearsay. After Qing Yan confirmed his feelings and made sure that he didn't just want to be friends with the girl, he started to investigate.

He wanted to understand the woman, only by understanding her could he take good care of her.

Qing Yan has always done things this way. He would make sure he had 99% of the information before taking action.

He had never pursued a woman, so he subconsciously used the method of handling state affairs.

"Not cold." Fang Nanzhi shook her head, but noticed the blue in his eyes and felt a little unhappy.

"Did you stay up late?"

Without waiting for his answer, she sighed, "Prince, I saved your life with great effort. You must cherish it."

"Doctors can only treat illnesses, they can't save lives every time."

If the two of them weren't so close, Fang Nanzhi's medical advice would have been more tactful.

Qing Yan paused and said.

"Zhizhi is right. I was wrong. I will pay more attention next time."

He forgot. He used to have attacks from time to time, but he didn't care.

But now he is the patient saved by Zhizhi, and he should cherish the fruits of his labor.

Many people were frightened by the conversation between the two.

Some people couldn't help but shudder. The prince was the future emperor, but he was so servile as to admit his mistake to a little girl.

If this gets out, it will really shock people.

Will they die if they hear this?

Fang Nanzhi didn't notice and nodded with slight satisfaction.

"Your Highness, if you follow the doctor's instructions, you will surely live a long life."

Qing Yan couldn't help but laugh again.

He reached out and pulled the little girl.

"Come on, I'll show you something interesting."

Fang Nanzhi dodged away, her face stern: "I'm already grown up, men and women shouldn't touch each other."

It can't be pulled or tugged.

Second uncle and father were always cautious and vigilant. Sometimes they told her stories about a girl who fell into the water and was rescued by a man, and then had to marry him. Even worse, if a man touched her, the family would think she had lost her virginity.

Fang Nanzhi is a doctor and has touched many men and women, but he just thinks those people are ignorant.

But she also understood that she had grown up and should avoid suspicion.

Qing Yan was not disappointed, and said gently: "I was rude."

It's a good thing that the little girl has a sense of self-protection.

He has to wait for people to grow up, there is no rush.

The two of them went up the stairs together, and Fang Nanzhi had time to take a closer look at the palace in front of him. The palace was built very high, about seven or eight meters high, and very wide, and it seemed to occupy a large area.

The palace was guarded by imperial guards all around, which showed that the things inside were very important.

"This is my father's private treasury."

Qing Yan explained.

Fang Nanzhi's eyes suddenly widened.

The emperor's private treasury. Under the whole sky, the emperor should be the richest man. His treasury must have rare treasures in the world.

Fang Nanzhi was looking forward to it. The feeling was like when she was a child and her friend was greedy. She boasted that she had two apricot trees with so many apricots that she filled two baskets with them and dragged her to see them.

The two went to see, but the adults in the little friend's family were watching, as if they were afraid that she would steal the apricots.

Later, when she left the yard, her friend was beaten and called a show-off and a fool.

Fang Nanzhi didn't know why she felt so uncomfortable, envious, lost, and embarrassed. She was too young to understand.

But later her father took her to steal apricots...

Well, although it was not very moral and her father got scolded, the stolen apricots tasted sour and sweet, and she would never forget it.

She didn't know that Fang Tong stole apricots because that family said behind her back that she was a greedy ghost reincarnated, born of a mother but not raised by her...

Back to the present, Fang Nanzhi thought about it carefully. If the prince takes him to see the emperor's private treasury, will he be generous enough to give her something?

If the emperor knew about this, he would probably be reluctant to beat the prince.

If a friend insists on giving her something very expensive, would it be a bad idea for her to accept it?

If she refused three times and the prince insisted on giving it to her, would she just accept it "reluctantly"...otherwise, wouldn't the prince be sad?

The more Fang Nanzhi thought about it, the more excited she became. She covered her chest with her hands, feeling a little embarrassed.

It's over. She seems to be too greedy for money and can't be the gentleman who regards money as dirt as Mr. Deng said.

A little bit ashamed.

But then I thought, Mr. Deng doesn't consider himself a gentleman. His daily drinking, food, and other expenses all cost a lot of money, and he doesn't treat money as dirt.

Forget it, let them, the master and the disciple, just be greedy vulgar people together.

Fang Nanzhi "forgave" herself, but if Mr. Deng knew what she thought, he would be so angry that he would jump to his feet.

Slander, naked slander, how can he be called a vulgar person?

Qingyan's gaze was always on her face.

The little girl still couldn't hide her thoughts. Her eyes lit up at first, then she seemed a little conflicted and frowned. Finally, she became excited for some reason and looked at the palace gate with eagerness?

Qingyan thought she was very interesting. Why was this little girl always so energetic?

"Well, we are coming to His Majesty's private vault. Does His Majesty know?" Fang Nanzhi was quite excited.

Qing Yan felt that what she said seemed to be, if His Majesty doesn't know, we should go in quickly and come out early. If His Majesty knows, we should walk around more.

He clenched his fists to hide the smile on his face: "I know."

Seeing the joy on the little girl's face become more obvious, Qing Yan felt happy for some reason.

"Well, this is still the treasury of the previous dynasty."

Fang Nanzhi was surprised this time.

She did not go out today. She got up early in the morning and chatted with Ying Si. She did not know that people on the street were talking about the missing treasures from the national treasury of the last emperor of the previous dynasty.

"Back then, the treasures from the national treasury mysteriously disappeared and have not been found to this day," Qing Yan continued.

Fang Nanzhi scratched his head: "You brought me here to hunt for treasure?"

"It's probably no longer in the palace, but we can find out how the treasure disappeared."

Qing Yan explained.

He thought that the little girl always liked strange things, so he wanted her to come to the palace to take a look.

Fang Nanzhi actually became somewhat interested.

There was a "crunch".

The palace gate opened. Fang Nanzhi imagined that it should be magnificent and golden, so bright that she couldn't open her eyes, but in fact it was not.

The emperor's private treasury is still low-key and meaningful.

Qing Min first led a team of people in and lit candles in every corner of the palace.

In fact, in broad daylight, I can see the furnishings inside the hall clearly after entering, but after turning on the lights, I can only see every nook and cranny.

Fang Nanzhi and Qingyan then stepped over the threshold. As soon as they entered, they saw more than twenty shelves.

Each row of shelves has five or six layers, and each layer contains five or six items.

However, most of them are wrapped in boxes or brocade, so you can't see what's inside.

Qing Yan obviously knew the little girl very well and took the initiative to open a few boxes.

In one box was a completely white statue of Guanyin, made of jade, and it was priceless mutton-fat jade.

There was also a box containing two large beads. Fang Nanzhi couldn't recognize what they were, but he knew they were precious.

In short, every item on the twenty-plus shelves is a unique treasure rarely seen in the world.

After walking about ten meters in, there were boxes neatly arranged.

Fang Nanzhi felt her hands itchy, and she glanced at Qingyan.

Qing Yan noticed: "You can open it at will."

Fang Nanzhi smiled so hard that her teeth were showing. She reached out to open the nearest box. She didn't know what material the box was made of, but it was a bit heavy. The girl took a lot of effort to open it.

As soon as it was opened... this time the golden light was so dazzling that Fang Nanzhi was almost unable to open his eyes.

Her little heart began to beat uncontrollably.

I opened two more boxes in a row, both of which were shining with gold.

At this moment, Fang Nanzhi was infinitely envious of the emperor. He was too rich. She wanted to sleep on gold, but she didn't know if it was possible.

Qing Yan noticed her expression: "Do you want to open them all?"

There are still a dozen boxes.

Fang Nanzhi shook his head firmly: "No, my character is already shaky. If I am provoked again, I will probably fall into depravity."

She needs to restrain herself.

The gold belonged to others, so she could only look at it but not touch it. If she lost one or two pieces, the emperor would make a fuss and not only would she have to pay with money, but she might even have to pay with her life.

Thinking of the emperor's power of life and death, Fang Nanzhi felt his mind became much clearer.

Qing Yan just thought she was cute. The little girl was more greedy than he thought, but her greed was different from that of others.

In short, he should save more money and give it to the little girl later, which should please her.

As the Crown Prince of the Eastern Palace, what should I do to make money? I can't confuse public and private affairs...

Qingyan had never thought about this problem before. He was not short of money, and his father would never let him go short of money.

But later, he would have to think about it.

Thinking about all sorts of things, Qingyan took the little girl and walked towards the innermost part.

There are two shelves at the innermost part, and the boxes on the shelves are all the same size, but they have different beginnings.

Fang Nanzhi was a little curious, so she opened one and was stunned after just one look.

Silver note...

A box of banknotes...

Both shelves are filled with banknotes...

No, how rich is the emperor? Could he have secretly taken some from the national treasury?

Fang Nanzhi was so envious and jealous that she wanted to go to the Ministry of Revenue to check the accounts.

Too bad she's not qualified.

Qing Min came over at some point. He stretched out his hand and pushed the stone door, and it opened.

Fang Nanzhi came back to his senses. He had been blinded by the banknotes and only then noticed the door.

She and the prince went in and found that the space inside was not small. There were also large shelves, but they were all filled with books, and various paintings were hung on the walls on both sides.

"Here are the ancient books and paintings collected by my father, all of which are unique copies."

"If we leave it here and no one looks at it, wouldn't that be a waste of resources?" Fang Nanzhi couldn't help but sigh.

"That shouldn't happen. Some of it was copied, and the manuscripts will eventually be circulated."

Qing Yan explained.

But it is only a part of it. Most of the manuscripts are handwritten and are only in the hands of the royal family.

Not only the emperor did this, but the various aristocratic families did the same. They had strict control over knowledge.

Fang Nanzhi was very envious of these books, and thought that when her father made another contribution, he could use his merits to buy her a copy, even a handwritten one would be fine.

However, these books and paintings were placed deeper than gold, silver and jewelry, which shows how much the emperor valued them.

"I have it too. I'll show it to you next time and you can borrow it." Qing Yan said.