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Chapter 92: Open the door! Receive the gift!

Su Jinyue brought Thirteen into the courtyard, walked through the stacked boxes, and asked in confusion, "What's going on?"

In the center of the courtyard, Su Ji was busy directing the servants to place boxes and cages. When she saw her children returning, she quickly put down her work and walked towards them.

"My son is back, come and take a look at these gifts."

She pointed to the northeast corner of the courtyard and said, "That's the housewarming gift your second uncle sent. I've already told him to come over for dinner tonight."

After she finished speaking, she turned to the other side and continued, "This side is the gift sent by the Left Prime Minister Li Si and the Right Prime Minister Wang Wan. To the west are gifts sent by the Minister of Justice, the Minister of State, the Minister of the Imperial Household, the Minister of the Imperial Household, and other places. Oh, and this side as well."

She brought Su Jinyue and the others to the pavilion and pointed at a pile of cloth, silk, hairpins and rings. "These were all sent by merchants from Xianyang City."

Su Jinyue posted!

She looked at the rare treasures all over the ground and was in a dilemma. If she accepted them, she was afraid of causing resentment, but if she didn't accept them, she would be reluctant to part with them.

Just then, a servant outside the door came to report that someone had come from the palace.

Several people hurried to the main hall to welcome the envoy.

The eunuch Pushe, accompanied by a row of servants carrying various gifts, walked up to Su Jinyue and the others, bowed slightly, and said with a smile, "Congratulations to the Third Princess on her new home. Your Majesty has been so kind as to bestow upon her precious ornaments, gold cakes, and jade wares as a token of His Majesty's grace."

Su Jinyue and the others hurriedly bowed to express their gratitude. Shi Nudan stepped forward with a smile and handed a brocade bag to them.

The eunuch Pushe did not refuse. He put the brocade bag into his sleeve, thanked Su Jinyue with a smile, and was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Su Jinyue.

"Eunuch, wait a moment. I have something to give to my father."

Two quarters of an hour later, in the majestic and luxurious Qinzheng Hall.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng looked at a row of boxes and cages displayed in the hall, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at the eunuch Pushe beside him.

The other party immediately understood, took a step forward, bowed slightly, pointed at the items in the hall, and reported in a low voice.

"When I arrived, the Third Princess's courtyard was already filled with boxes and crates, waiting for me to deliver Your Majesty's decree. The Third Princess was deeply moved and selected a fine item from each gift list, asking me to present it to Your Majesty to express my gratitude for His Majesty's grace."

After he finished speaking, he walked over to the items and introduced their origins one by one to Qin Shi Huang who was sitting in front of him.

"This is the exquisite jade cup that the Left Prime Minister Li Si gave to the Third Princess."

"This is a white jade pillow presented by Right Prime Minister Wang Wan."

"..."

Ying Zheng listened to the eunuch's cautious explanation in the hall, his lips curled up slightly, and he interrupted him in a good mood, saying, "Count the number of items, select double the treasures from the private storehouse, and send them to the third princess."

"Yes."

The eunuch waved his arm lightly backwards, and a team of attendants hurried over. They moved lightly and quickly carried the boxes out of the hall.

Ying Zheng watched his attendants slowly leave the hall, his eyes gazing deeply into the empty hall.

He sat quietly, motionless, with one hand casually placed on the armrest of the dragon throne, and his slender fingers rhythmically tapped the dragon head on the armrest.

"Da da da……"

Outside the palace wall, Su Jinyue, who received the second wave of rewards from Haodadie, tapped the ground with her right foot, which kept shaking.

Is this a reward?

This is a golden ticket to immunity from death!

With this wave of assistance from Haodadi, no one will be able to impeach her for accepting bribes in the future.

"Open the door! Accept the gift!"

As cartloads of gifts were delivered to the princess's residence, the news of the third princess's move to a new home gradually spread throughout Xianyang City.

Upon hearing the news, the dignitaries and wealthy businessmen prepared generous gifts and wanted to give them to curry favor.

Su Jinyue accepted all the gifts and asked Shi Nudan to copy a list of gifts and send it to Hao Dadi, and then she didn't ask any more questions.

However, Fusu, who came to visit, looked sad when he saw this scene.

"Third sister, the imperial edict summoning all families has been issued for several months, but only a few have responded. Look at this gift list, ah..."

That's why.

Su Jinyue looked at the depressed Fusu in front of her, her eyes turned, and a plan came to her mind.

"Brother, I have a solution."

She raised her chin slightly towards Fusu.

Fusu immediately put his head next to her.

After a burst of whispered discussions, Fusu suddenly understood, said goodbye to Su Jinyue with a smile, and rushed to the monthly report compilation office.

Su Jinyue sent Fusu away, then extended her hand heroically and threw her robe back, "Let's go and check the warehouse!"

Fusu left the courtyard and traveled quickly, reaching his destination in just quarter of an hour.

After the monthly report was implemented, it was supervised by Shangshu Ling Jiang Lan, who was in charge of palace documents.

He was sitting in the office, sipping tea leisurely and reviewing the articles submitted this month. Just as he was about to circle a manuscript, he was interrupted by a servant who came in quickly.

"Sir Shangshu Ling, Prince Fusu is here."

Hearing this, he didn't have time to pick up the scattered manuscripts on the table. He quickly stood up and went to the door.

As soon as he went out, he met Fusu who was walking quickly towards him and bowed to him.

Fusu kept walking and waved his hand, "Don't be polite, come in, it's urgent."

The Minister of the Chancellery followed the other party with a puzzled look on his face, but he was thinking in his heart whether Prince Fusu came here for Confucianism or Taoism, and how he should respond.

Before he could come up with a solution, everyone had already taken their seats.

Fusu looked at the Shangshu Ling, his voice carrying a subtle hint of nervousness. "Lord Jiang, has the layout for next month's report been finalized?"

Jiang Lan was slightly startled, thinking that this was indeed the case. He carefully chose his words and replied, "No, but I have a draft. It only needs to be approved by Your Majesty before it can be sent to the Ministry of Finance for printing."

Hearing this answer, Fusu breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up the teacup on the table and took two sips before he regained his breath. The warmth of the tea spread in his mouth, and his thoughts gradually calmed down.

"Please, Lord Jiang, take the trouble to spare a hundred words in the first draft." He paused briefly, thinking deeply for a moment, and then continued, "Just write about the immortal asking questions and the farmers answering them."

Jiang Lan secretly wondered what this phrase, "The immortal asks, the farmer answers," meant. But he remained expressionless, simply responding respectfully, "Yes, sir, do you have the full manuscript? I will certainly make the appropriate arrangements."

Fusu stood up and walked towards the desk. Jiang Lan hurriedly followed him. He quickly took away the manuscript on the desk, took out a piece of white paper and spread it flat on the desk.

He stood quietly by, waiting for the other party to start writing.

Fusu lowered his head slightly and pondered for less than half an hour before he had conceived the entire manuscript.

He took the brush, dipped it in ink, and with a slight movement of his wrist, in less than a moment, a piece of beautiful small seal script appeared on the paper.

Shangshu Ling Jiang Lan looked at it carefully, reading the entire article word by word, and then he suddenly realized what Prince Fusu meant.

He bowed slightly, cupped his hands, and bowed to the other party, saying loudly: "Don't worry, sir, I will definitely make this happen."

"Thank you, Lord Jiang." Fusu nodded slightly and then left quickly.

That night, the manuscript was presented to the imperial desk by the Shangshu Ling.

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