On the wedding day, my wife was abnormal

Murong Yan's attitude was very firm, and Lin Zhen had no choice but to burn his boats.

You just want a carriage, okay? Can I give it to you?

"Your Majesty, how about this? You return the fifteen hundred taels of silver to us, and we'll give up the carriage business. You can run it yourself. Is that all right?"

Murong Yan had never expected Lin Zhen to withdraw so quickly and decisively. She was slightly taken aback and asked in surprise, "Are you serious?"

"It is absolutely true. I am willing to lend you five hundred war horses unconditionally. I only ask that Your Highness return all our previous investment. From now on, I will have nothing to do with the carriage business anymore."

"Okay! A gentleman's word is as good as gold! Don't regret it, hahahaha." Murong Yan laughed heartily, as if she had really picked up a huge bargain.

According to the information reported by the Hundred Cavalry Division, Lin Zhen and others had already arranged everything for the carriage. They could just send people to recruit workers and then take them out to pick up passengers without having to worry about anything else.

Just 1,500 taels of silver.

This amount of money can't even buy 500 war horses, let alone a ready-made carriage.

By then, you can earn it back in less than half a month, and the rest will be all profit!

Murong Yan couldn't help but imagine herself sitting in the throne room counting money. If it weren't for a few buttons on her bra that were broken, she really wanted to laugh heartily!

Lin Zhen looked at her uncontrollable joy and secretly found it a little funny.

The business world is like a battlefield. The complexities of running a company, the clever allocation of profits, keen market insights, understanding public sentiment, and even the subtle trends of price fluctuations—none of these rules are easily mastered by Murong Yan, who has been immersed in royal etiquette and dogma since childhood.

Even if he handed over the management rights of the carriage company now, within a month, she would cry and beg him to buy shares again.

Because she can't make any money from this thing, and she will lose everything!

Oh no, Murong Yan isn't wearing any underwear...

Hehe, hehehe, hehehehe.

However, Lin Zhen felt that relying solely on the carriage business to slap his opponent in the face was not enough.

He needed to avenge the plot he had just been committed, so he took the opportunity to say, "Your Majesty, since the carriage business has been given to you, could you please grant me a small request?"

Murong Yan loved to see Lin Zhen begging her desperately after being humiliated. She said proudly, "Since you are so sensible, go ahead. I'll listen, but whether I agree depends on my mood."

Lin Zhen secretly rolled his eyes. "Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty, do you still remember that there was a Mao Mengji in the Gu family mansion?"

"You mean the guy who led the fight that day? What happened to him?"

"Your Majesty, you may not know that Mao Mengji is a man of great talent, and he possesses a fiery heart dedicated to his loyalty to the emperor and his country. It would be a pity to demote him to a commoner. In my opinion, why not give him a chance to redeem himself by sending him to Qinghe County to garrison the border and see what he can do?"

Murong Yan asked suspiciously, "Lin Zhen, you are not trying to pull the mountain head?"

"I dare not, but I am deeply saddened to see such a talented person buried among the masses, so I beg Your Majesty to give him a chance."

"Hehe, you don't have the courage to rebel." Murong Yan chuckled.

She knew Lin Zhenxian.

As long as the God of War does not rebel, Lin Zhen will be just a chick jumping under his wings and will never amount to anything.

He is just an unknown Mao Mengji, so just let him succeed.

"Well, it's up to you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

......

It is said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to deceive others.

Lin Zhen deeply agreed with this.

Not only did he fail to accomplish anything during this visit to the palace, but the carriage business he had painstakingly run for several days was also robbed.

Damn it, you dare to steal my property, this time I will make you pay for it to death!

When Lin Zhen walked out of the palace gate, he was still a little indignant. He felt a headache looking at the large boxes pulled by the five mule carts behind him.

Murong Yan is very beautiful, has a good figure, good temperament, and a good background, there is no doubt about that.

But even if you are good at everything, you can't give me twenty boxes of copper coins, right?

Did you use all your money to build the wall?

That’s not all. Once it’s delivered to the palace, we have to find someone to move it, and then we have to pay the palace grooms for their hard work. It’s a big loss all in all.

It’s not that Lin Zhen is petty.

In fact, he is already very rich, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the cash king of Daqian, but this is not how he spends his money.

As the saying goes, riding a bicycle to visit a prostitute, you should save where you can and spend where you can.

The back door of the palace.

Lin Zhen's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He directly ordered Sanbengzi to call people to move all the boxes into the Qinxin Garden room.

Huanbi looked at this sudden wealth without any ripples in her heart.

To her, all the wealth in the world is not as precious as Lin Zhen’s gentle smile.

But the playful girl Qingwen was a different story.

When she saw the room full of gold and silver, her eyes instantly lit up like stars, and her joy was so overwhelming that she almost jumped up.

She ran to Lin Zhen happily, took his hand, and exclaimed in surprise: "Wow, Prince, how come there is so much money!"

"In exchange for my life."

There's nothing wrong with that. He used Lian Song's life to exchange for the carriage business. Damn Murong Yan.

When Huanbi heard this, her heart suddenly tightened. She thought Lin Zhen was injured. The anger she had felt last night disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by full concern.

She hurried forward and said, "Prince, have you gone out and gotten into trouble again? What can I do? Let me see where you are hurt."

Lin Zhen smiled knowingly, gently grasped her slender wrist, and patted it tenderly: "I'm fine."

"Besides, Prince, you just scare me!" Huanbi rolled her eyes coquettishly, her cheeks slightly red, and pulled her hand back from his palm.

It's broad daylight, if others see it, they will start gossiping.

Qingwen showed no trace of anxiety. She pointed at the servant who was constantly carrying boxes into the room and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, be gentle! Nothing is easy to handle! What if it breaks?"

This is Qingwen.

He is outspoken, speaks without restraint, and his words are full of thorns, and he never forgives others.

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Just as she was about to turn around, she saw Qingwen running towards her with light steps. A bright smile bloomed on her face. A row of white and neat teeth gleamed with an attractive luster in the sunlight. She said in a sweet voice, "Prince! Can you let me take care of all this money?"

Qingwen's smile was bright and charming. Lin Zhen nodded gently, "Okay, but you must remember that you can only use 500 taels."

Qingwen was immediately displeased when she heard this. Her cherry lips pouted slightly, like delicate petals after the rain. She pulled Lin Zhen's hand and shook it back and forth, saying coquettishly, "Why? Huanbi can go directly to the account office to withdraw money. Prince, you can't be partial to one and ignore the other~"

As she said this, she actually pulled Lin Zhen's arm and touched the white rabbit on her chest.

Hiss...big enough, vulgar enough.

I feel like it should be similar to Murong Yan's.

This little girl is getting bolder and bolder!

"That one thousand taels belongs to someone else, so you can only use five hundred taels. But I promise you, if you use the five hundred taels properly, I will give you an important task!"

Qingwen's eyes sparkled: "Really, my lord?"

"Let go of my hand first!"

"Oh~ hehehe~"

Lin Zhen pulled his hand back unhappily, a faint milky scent still lingering on it. "It's true, but only if you don't molest me during this time!"