Female supremacy: The evil woman only wants to ascend the throne

Wan Qingyan was not surprised when he heard this.

This is obviously a counterattack by Li Guoan and others.

She had just dealt with Ma Chengguo when retaliation came.

"Eighth sister, did they say anything about the reason? Or did they say nothing at all?"

Wan Qingyan cleared his throat, calmly stood up and put on his clothes and accessories.

“No, I sent people to ask, and they all said they had no food to sell!

The Cui family’s attitude was even more arrogant, saying they wouldn’t sell it even if they had it!

I suspect Cui Shici was behind this, seeking revenge!"

Wan Qingyu clenched his fists, pounded the bed, and shouted angrily.

"Eighth sister, calm down. If you break the bed, where will I sleep?

There is no business without fraud, and businessmen value profit. I don’t believe they would not make money!

Let me wash up and go meet Cui Shici.

Besides, we still have food in stock, so don't worry, just stay calm!"

Wan Qingyan tried to comfort Wan Qingyu, this child is still easily impulsive!

"Fifth sister, I understand. I'll wait for you to wash up!"

Wan Qingyu pouted and sat down on the chair silently.

He watched intently as Wan Qingyan washed and tidied himself up.

"Eighth sister, go out and wait! If you keep staring at me like that, I'll only go slower!"

Wan Qingyan gave a helpless smile and pushed Wan Qingyu out.

Wan Qingyu could only leave angrily.

This time, Wan Qingyan deliberately did not wear court robes.

Instead, he was wearing a white robe, casual attire, low-key and reserved.

"Eighth sister, let's go and meet this Mr. Cui.

I want to see what he has up his sleeve!"

Wan Qingyan smiled indifferently, walked out the door, turned over and rode on a tall horse.

He spurred his horse and hurried to Cui's granary.

Wan Qingyu followed closely behind with a faint smile on his face.

The two of them rushed to Cui's granary, one in front and one behind.

As soon as I entered, I saw Li Guoan and Cui Shici sitting and talking.

"Oh, Lord Li is here too, what a coincidence!"

Wan Qingyan was not polite and walked straight up to Li Guoan.

Stare at her until she gives up her seat.

Wan Qingyu followed closely behind and imitated him.

He glared at Cui Shici fiercely until she gave up her seat.

Wan Qingyan raised the corner of his lips slightly, put down the whip, and looked at the two of them.

"Your humble servant respectfully greets His Highness the Fifth and Eighth Princes!"

"I, your humble servant, respectfully greet His Highness the Fifth and Eighth Princes!"

Li Guoan and Cui Shici greeted in unison.

The two of them looked calm and emotionless.

After greeting, close your lips tightly and lower your head.

"Ms. Cui, is your mouth feeling better? It looks like it's not fully healed yet, hehe!"

Wan Qingyan took the lead in breaking the deadlock and made some provocative remarks.

As expected, when Cui Shici heard this, he trembled and looked annoyed.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. My mouth is not in the way."

Cui Shici answered with a hoarse voice, biting his back teeth.

"After all, your Cui family is also a wealthy businessman.

How come you don’t even serve tea to guests?

Or, you, Miss Cui, look down on us and don't even want to serve us tea!"

Wan Qingyan continued to find fault and slammed the table.

The sudden sound made Cui Shici startled.

He looked up and stared at Wan Qingyan with a pair of fox eyes.

"Your Highness, your words are too kind. How dare I look down on your honorable Highness?

I will personally serve tea to the two princes!"

Cui Shici adjusted his mood and put on a smile.

He turned and went to the back room to prepare tea.

"Master Li, why are you here?"

Cui Shici left, and Wan Qingyan pointed the finger at Li Guoan.

"I happened to be passing by, so I came in to talk to Master Cui."

Li Guoan explained calmly and neither servilely nor arrogantly.

"Master Li is not an ordinary person. He always happens to pass by."

Wan Qingyan sneered, his eyes revealing contempt.

She hated Li Guoan's hypocritical attitude of pretending to be ignorant when he knew the truth.

"Your Highness, as long as you are happy, you can say whatever you want!"

Li Guoan could hear the sarcasm in Wan Qingyan's words.

But she didn't want to argue for the sake of a quick win, it was meaningless.

She just wanted to make a real profit and keep her life and official position.

Anyway, Wan Qingyan didn't say anything important.

"Your Highnesses, please have some tea!"

Cui Shici came over with two cups of tea and handed them over respectfully.

Wan Qingyan took it, didn't drink a sip, touched the teacup, and said solemnly.

"Ms. Cui, do you want to scald me to death, or do you deliberately not want me to drink?"

Wan Qingyan put the teacup down with force, and the tea splashed onto Cui Shici's eyelids.

She calmly wiped the tea from her eyelids and said respectfully.

"Your Highness, please wait a moment. I will make you another cup."

"Wait, I need to change mine too. What kind of tea is that? It's really lame."

Wan Qingyu snorted coldly and made a sarcastic remark.

He threw his hand and broke the teacup on the spot.

This time, the tea splashed onto Cui Shici's clothes.

"Okay, Your Highness, I'll make you another cup right away."

Cui Shici remained calm, with a fake smile on his face, and went to the back room.

Wan Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly and his face darkened.

Cui Shici brought two more cups of tea and handed them over.

"It's cold, brew it again."

Wan Qingyan didn't even take the teacup and started to make things difficult for him.

"Okay, I'll brew it again."

Cui Shici accepted the challenge, said nothing more, and directly made tea again.

Wan Qingyan had no intention of letting her go so easily.

"It's warm, brew it again."

"The tea leaves look ugly, brew them again."

"The tea smells bad, brew it again."

"It's uncomfortable to hold the teacup. Make a new one."

"The water doesn't taste right, make it again."

Wan Qingyan was obviously making things difficult for Cui Shici and was trying to torture him to death.

She wanted to see how long Cui Shici could hold on.

"Your Highness, I am a humble tea-pourer. Please forgive me."

Cui Shici bowed, lowered his head, and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Oh? Looks like I can't drink Cui's tea anymore.

I just don’t know if I can still eat the Cui family’s food.”

Wan Qingyan didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point, with the hidden meaning obvious.

"In reply to Your Highness, we have run out of food and have no way to sell it.

If it's only for His Highnesses to eat, then I can still afford it."

Cui Shici said solemnly, without giving any face, and did not respond.

"Your Highness, Lady Cui won't sell any grain. We can't force her to buy it!"

Li Guoan came out to help, fearing that Wan Qingyan couldn't see that the two of them were in the same nest.

"You said there was no food, so why was there food yesterday but not today? You must be kidding!

If you have the guts, open the granary and let us take a look!

We paid a high price for the grain, but you refused to sell it.

You just want to watch the victims starve to death, right?

Have your consciences been eaten by dogs, or do you have no conscience at all? "

Wan Qingyu shouted angrily, his eyes almost spitting fire.

"Eighth Prince, the grain is mine. I can sell it if I want to, and I can choose not to sell it if I don't want to.

Your Highness, are you still going to force me to buy or sell?"

Cui Shici smiled and laid his cards on the table, his fox eyes flashing with a cunning gleam.

“Eighth sister, let’s go, Ms. Cui is right.

It is her freedom to sell the grain or not, we cannot force her."

Wan Qingyan stood up, stretched, and said calmly.

"Yes, Fifth Sister."

Wan Qingyu glared at Cui Shici fiercely and replied angrily.

Before leaving, Wan Qingyan walked up to Cui Shici and sneered.

"Ms. Cui, I'm afraid your mouth won't heal!"