After dinner, Wang Fugui reported back and forth, saying that Granny Ya had already picked someone, and asked An Changqing when to meet someone.
An Changqing: "See you tomorrow morning."
Wang Fugui responded respectfully, and was about to leave, when Xiao Zhige stopped him again: "Take out the accounts of the house and the shops outside, and leave the affairs of the house to the princess to take care of it in the future."
Wang Fugui's face changed slightly, he raised his head in surprise and wanted to say something, but upon seeing Xiao Zhige's solemn expression, he closed his mouth again, and bowed his head again: "Yes."
After the people had retired, An Changqing looked at him with a faint smile in his eyes: "I will take care of the shop as well? Your lord, aren't you afraid that I will be defeated?"
Xiao Zhige was about to undress when he heard the words, "Don't be afraid."
After a while, as if afraid that he would be tied, he said, "There is no shortage of money in the house."
The smile on An Changqing's mouth gradually expanded, holding his chin to look at him. Of course he knew that there was no shortage of money in the house. When Xiao Zhige ascended the throne in the last life, the treasury was empty because of the extravagance of the previous emperor. Coincidentally, they caught up with the people of Beidi and went south to disturb the side. In the cold winter, the soldiers couldn't even fill their stomachs. I heard that they could only kill war horses to feed their stomachs. At that time, Xiao Zhige took out boxes of gold and silver from the palace and sent them to the border gate as army pay.
At that time, he lived in seclusion in the palace, only knowing that boxes of silver were sent out, but he could only drink poison to quench his thirst. Later, Xiao Zhige killed a group of ministers, ransacked their homes and found millions of taels of silver, all of which were sent to the border. The battle that dragged on for several months was considered a disastrous victory.
This is also the reason why hundreds of thousands of soldiers in Daye are so loyal to Xiao Zhige, but since then, the name of Xiao Zhige's tyrant has gradually spread among the common people.
The people are ignorant, they only see him killing people and raiding their homes, but they don't know that if they hadn't raided their homes and seized the millions and 20,000 silver, the hungry frontier soldiers could not stop the Beidi people's iron cavalry, and the arrogant and fierce Beidi people could The border has been killed until Ye Jinglai.
The events of the previous life were stirring in his chest. An Changqing looked up at him and said with a smile: "The lord trusts me so much, and I can't disappoint the lord."
Xiao Zhige paused slightly, thinking that he was afraid of losing face, so he said, "I won't be disappointed," and went to the bathroom to wash up. After he washed up, he changed to An Changqing. When An Changqing came out with his clogs, Xiao Zhige had already made the bed and was reading a book halfway on the outside.
Seeing him coming out, he put the book on the bedside and patted the inside: "Come up, it's cold outside."
In fact, the ground cage was burning in the house. Not too cold. But An Changqing didn't refute either, and obediently passed over him and crawled to the inside to lie down. After getting into the quilt, she realized that the quilt was warm. An Changqing raised her eyes and glanced at the calm man, pursed her lips and smiled. This warm quilt was obviously covered by the Northern War King in advance.
After only three days of getting along, he found that men often just like to do things silently. If you don't ask, he won't say it. It's really clumsy.
An Changqing was covered with a quilt, and her body was warm, but she still couldn't help but leaned closer to him, until she got into the man's arms and rested on his arms, and then she settled down and lay down.
Xiao Zhige wrapped his arms around him warmly, both happy and helpless, so he raised his hand to turn off the light and hugged him tightly: "Go to sleep."
"Can't sleep." An Changqing squinted his eyes comfortably under the warm body temperature, and whispered to him: "You haven't told me yet, how do you use jade?"
During the day, Xiao Zhige only asked him to think for himself, but did not tell him the answer.
Xiao Zhige lowered his head, his chin just touching the top of his hair: "What do you think?"
An Changqing pondered for a while, then hesitated: "Make a plan to reveal Jade's identity to An Zhishou and his wife?"
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Xiao Zhige shook his head: "The timing is not right, An Zhike can easily clear the suspicion, and they can't divide their brothers."
"Then what to do?"
"Wait." Xiao Zhige said: "Wait until An Changqi is dead, and then reveal Jade's identity. The rest of An Zhishou and his wife will check it out by themselves." After a pause, he added: "There are many At times, people are more willing to believe what they find.”
"But what if An Changqi doesn't die?" An Changqing wondered.
Xiao Zhige looked at him in the dark, his voice slightly heavy: "He won't survive tomorrow night."
The reason why he agreed to Rao An Changqi's life was because he had already calculated that he would cut off a hand, cut off a leg, and even cut off the roots of his descendants. In such a critical situation, it would be delayed for a long time, unless Daluo Immortals come to the doctor, otherwise it is just a matter of sooner or later.
An Zhike doesn't understand medicine. He has been in the army for many years, but he knows a lot about it.
An Changqing's eyes widened in surprise: "So you're fine in the morning? But what if An Zhishou and his wife still don't believe it? After all, we don't have any evidence."
"The doctor who treated An Changqi belongs to De Ren Tang." Xiao Zhige felt the body in his arms getting closer, and continued: "De Ren Tang is the property of Li's family."
When An Changqi died, An Zhishou will not say what happened, but his wife, Sun, is a beloved son, and in grief, he will definitely find someone to vent his anger. But she didn't dare to provoke the Beizhan Palace. If at this time, let her know that the jade that served the decoction was An Zhike's eyeliner beside An Changqi, she would definitely be suspicious. If she continued to investigate, she would find out , Even the doctor who treated An Changqi was from the Li family.
At that time, no substantive evidence is needed, and she also turns the blame on An Zhike.
A woman who has just lost a child is not easy to deal with. What's more, An Zhishou has always been weak in front of his wife. If there is trouble, the prime minister's residence will not be able to live in peace for a while. At that time, Xiao Zhige and An Changqing, who had really made a move, stayed out of the way.
It's like killing three birds with one stone.
An Changqing was shocked for a long time before he reacted, and looked at him with admiration: "That's why you didn't let me kill An Changqi at that time?"
Xiao Zhige patted him on the back, with a hint of a lesson in his tone: "Killing a thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred is not advisable."
An Changqing lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded, "I understand."
Xiao Zhige patted his head: "Go to sleep, think about it tomorrow."
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The next day, Xiao Zhige still went to the main camp to train troops. Not long after An Changqing sent him out, Wang Fugui brought Yaba over.
Granny Ya brought ten boys in the lead role, all of them were carefully selected, wearing rough cloth for bunts, and they looked quite energetic.
After asking questions in turn, An Changqing picked four honest-looking children, but instead of putting them in the yard, he ordered Wang Fugui to ask a teacher to teach them how to read.
Wang Fugui didn't understand what he was doing. He just assumed that he didn't know how to regulate his servants, and persuaded him, "It's just a few rough servants who can read and write. It's been a long time, and I'm afraid they've raised their minds."
"I have my own plans." An Changqing said, "Butler Wang just find someone to teach them how to read."
Wang Fugui wanted to say something, and thinking of what Xiao Zhige said yesterday, he didn't dare to disobey him any more, so he shut his mouth.
After arranging the four servants, An Changqing said again: "When will the account books in the shop still be sorted?"
Wang Fugui paused and said hesitantly, "It will take a while to sort out the accounts that have accumulated over the years."
"It's okay, send it over to me to have a look first." An Changqing restrained his smile and looked at him coldly: "Since the lord asked me to take care of the palace, I have to get started quickly, otherwise the lord will intervene, I'm afraid it is would be to blame."
Wang Fugui's face was slightly bitter, and he knew that he was beating himself. Just based on his observations over the past two days. When the new princess was favored, how could she be blamed.
Thinking of the accounts in the shop, he broke into a cold sweat and gritted his teeth: "Within three days, the old slave ordered someone to finish and send it over."
An Changqing was satisfied and sent people down.
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After lunch, An Changqing took An Fu out again. Xiao Zhige said that the person who allocated him had not yet given it, and the only available Zhao Shi remained in the Prime Minister's residence, and the only one he had to use was An Fu.
An Changqing changed into simple clothes, let the coachman put on the carriage, and went to the wine shop in Xifang City.
There are many brothels and casinos in Xifang City, which are the gathering place of the three religions and nine streams. An Changqing entered the wine shop in a low-key manner, and only asked for a box, and sent An Fu to find a few older beggars.
An Fu's expression was weird, but he thought that his son's ideas were getting bigger and bigger recently, and this was not something he should ask, so he bowed and went out. After a while, two beggars in ragged clothes were brought back.
An Changqing sat behind the screen. The beggar could only vaguely see someone behind him, and he didn't dare to look any further. He shyly bowed on the ground and said, "I don't know why the nobleman is looking for the little people?"
"Does Wu Junshu, the concubine of the Marquis of Zhongyong, know?" An Changqing asked in a low voice.
The two beggars glanced at each other, and the older one replied cautiously, "I have heard of some."
An Changqing nodded and asked An Fu to take out five taels of silver: "Follow him, and tell me everything. The deposit is fifty taels. After the matter is completed, another fifteen taels will be paid."
When the two beggars saw the five taels of silver, their eyes lit up, and they kowtowed repeatedly in thanks.
An Changqing instructed: "Don't let him find out."
After the beggar received the money, he decided with An Fu the time and place to send the message, and left. However, An Fu was puzzled: "Just relying on these two beggars, what can you find?"
An Changqing was calm and composed: "They can check a lot of things."
These beggars are located in every corner of Yejing, there are many people, they have many connections with each other, and they know a lot of news. In the last life, An Xianyu died of blood collapse. An Changqing didn't believe the words of the loyal and brave mansion, and accidentally came into contact with these beggars. It was through them that they found out the truth about the death of her sister and Wu Junshu's marriage to an outsider.
It's just that the outer room had already entered the door at that time, and An Changqing didn't know where Wu Junshu hid the outer room, so he had to find these beggars again.
An Fu listened in the fog, touched his head, and smirked twice.
Seeing him like this, An Changqing didn't explain much, and only took people out of the wine shop to Dongfang City.
Dongxifang City is separated by a street, but there is a world of difference on both sides. An Changqing sat in the carriage and looked out. When he saw the plaque hanging high in the hospital, he ordered the driver to stop the carriage.
Apart from Wu Junshu's affairs, he came out this time to find a doctor for his biological mother. Although what he said to An Zhike was to invite a doctor in the palace, but in fact there was no doctor in the palace, and it was impossible for him to ask the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment in the identity of the Yu family, he could only call Ye Jing a famous hospital All go on a trip.
He still remembered that Yu was in very good health before he was ten years old. But since he fell into the water at the age of ten, Mrs. Yu took care of him without rest for a few days. After he woke up, Mrs. Yu fell ill. Since then, it has never been better.
The two doctors who have seen it all said that it was too worrying and hurt the vitality, so they could only keep it. Later, An Changqing married into the palace, and Yu's condition became worse not long after. In the next life, An Changqing thought about the cause of her sister's death, and always felt that her biological mother had gone too far in the first place. I was determined to find a few more doctors to take a look.
It's just that he went to several medical clinics in a row. After the doctor heard about the condition and read the prescription, they all said that there was no problem.