Chapter 214 It’s a pity that the dragon robe was burned
After coming out of the imperial study, Fu Chenan went to the harem. Before he reached the warehouse, he saw the maids carrying out the late emperor's dragon robes, ordinary clothes, and the clothes of the ladies of the palace.
Is this going to be sent to be burned?
After all, everyone is dead, so it is unlucky to keep this thing.
Fu Chenan's heart skipped a beat when he saw it: "Wait! Don't move!"
The maids were so frightened that they hurriedly stopped on the spot and knelt on the ground with a shout: "Greetings to His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Fu Chenan stepped forward and looked at the new and gorgeous clothes. His flesh ached so much that it hurt to breathe: "You pick all these clothes and put the best ones in Kunning Palace!"
I won’t go to the warehouse either, let’s go to Kunning Palace first.
Not long after, the main hall of Kunning Palace was filled with clothes of the late emperor and his concubines.
The clothes of the Liang Dynasty also had regulations. The clothes of the emperor, empress, and queen mother were made of the most luxurious materials, with tapestry, Suzhou embroidery, and Yun brocade being used in turn.
The concubines gradually decreased in rank.
The late emperor loved to enjoy himself, and so did his concubines. Their clothes were made of extremely luxurious materials...
It stands to reason that when the late emperor and his concubines died, all the things they were accustomed to would be buried with them.
However, Fu Zhonghai really didn't like the late emperor, so he simply asked King Ping'an, who had just abdicated, to simply preside over the funeral.
The coffins of the emperor, empress, and concubines were all sent into the imperial mausoleum that had been dug long ago for burial.
A family reunion! Wives and concubines in droves! Live together!
Dig another hole?
Don't waste that manpower and material resources.
Burial objects?
No!
The treasury is empty, and I still want to save some more to exchange for supplies.
Fu Chenan thought for a while and ordered: "Single out the emperor's clothes and jewelry and tidy them up. I will be of great use."
"Let the rest go for now. I'll make a decision later."
The responsible elder palace man hesitated to speak.
Fu Chenan frowned: "If you have anything to say, just say it."
The palace servant knelt down and said, "Qinghui Palace would like the sewing room to make a few more sets of Su embroidery and Yun brocade clothes. Please give me your permission."
Qinghui Hall is where the Empress Dowager Qi and King Ping An, who has passed the Zen throne, live today.
The palace people did not know about the relationship between Queen Mother Qi and Emperor Tianwu and his son. They only knew that she was the biological mother of King Ping An, who had already become the Zen throne.
Everyone felt that Queen Mother Qi should live in peace even if it was to survive.
But the strange thing is: Empress Dowager Qi is not only restless, but also takes the initiative to make various demands.
He wants to eat, drink and wear well, and he wants to see the emperor and the prince!
The palace people witnessed with their own eyes the murderous side of the emperor and the prince, how could they dare to spread the news?
Fortunately, Fu Chenan took the initiative to ask, and they hurriedly conveyed Empress Dowager Qi's request for food, drink and clothing, but they did not dare to say anything about her request to see the emperor and the prince.
Fu Chenan thought for a while: "Everything in Qinghui Palace will be supplied as before. King Ping'an will supply it according to the proportion of underage princes."
Anyway, the eunuchs and maids were all chosen by Lu Daban, and they were not the same people as before.
When the palace people heard this, they found a guiding light and hurriedly followed the instructions.
Even when Empress Dowager Qi was still Concubine Qi, she never made as many sets of Su embroidery clothes as she wanted!
The supplies for the palace concubines and princes are all fixed. According to the previous fixed supply, it will be easier for them to do things.
After the explanation, Fu Chenan hurriedly went to Xiao Yingchun's side...
Early in the morning, Xiao Yingchun drove to the warehouse to pick up the goods, and got all the waterproof military boots and raincoats and rain pants that Fu Chenan wanted.
Two big carts of eggs also came.
Fifty thousand people's equipment, plus eggs, the villa at Wolong Villa was once again packed to the brim.
When Xiao Yingchun came back, he happened to see Fu Chenan waiting in the living room on the second floor - and the things he brought.
The living room is packed with a dazzling array of treasures, antiques, silks, satins, and tapestry materials!
Looking at each other, Fu Chenan smiled honestly: "Welcome to welcome you back?"
Xiao Yingchun pointed at the things in half the room: "Why did you get so many?"
Is this the palace being robbed?
Fu Chenan smiled honestly: "My father... became the emperor." Xiao Yingchun's eyes widened instantly: "Huh?"
"What did you say?"
Fu Chenan roughly told the whole story.
Xiao Yingchun swallowed slowly.
Well, it's not a robbery.
This is taking the entire palace and the world as his own.
The old emperor is dead.
The Queen Mother is actually Fu Chenan's biological mother.
The new emperor turned out to be Fu Chenan's half-brother.
The new emperor was usurped by Fu Chenan's father, and Fu Chenan became the prince.
There are too many melons, which one is better to eat first?
Xiao Yingchun's head was about to shut down, and she looked at Fu Chenan in disbelief: "So, you are the prince now?"
Fu Chenan scratched the back of his head: "Yes. But - I, the prince, seem to have more things to do..." Zunrong didn't feel it.
"Now the national treasury is empty and extremely poor. My father asked me to exchange more things from you."
Xiao Yingchun looked at Fu Chenan with pity: "I can get you all kinds of supplies, but you are alone in moving things that a country needs. Can you move it here..."
As a prince, you can't move goods all day long, right? !
Fu Chenan looked at the packed villa: "Let's finish moving the things in front of us first?"
Eggs, equipment...it took two people an hour to pull all these things.
The villa was cleaned again with one click. The two of them sat on the sofa and were speechless.
This is just a set of raincoats and shoes for an army of 50,000 people, and the eggs are not too many. It only took an hour.
Tianwu Kingdom has hundreds of thousands of troops. As an emperor, you can't favor one over the other?
If he relied on this kind of transportation, Fu Chenan felt that he would not be able to survive the day of taking over.
After thinking about it, Fu Chenan picked up his mobile phone to search, and after a while handed it to Xiao Yingchun to look at: "I want to make a small train, just like this..."
Xiao Yingchun looked at the trolley in the video and nodded silently: "Okay."
Then buy a high-power electric car, string three or four of them behind the electric car, and pull them into a string.
When the time comes, there will be a "one-click sorting system" for loading here, and there will be countless soldiers unloading over there... It will indeed speed up the delivery!
Xiao Yingchun hurriedly placed an order for four pallet trucks and a high-power electric locomotive: "I'll put all the extra things somewhere else later so you can put the pallet trucks more conveniently."
Fu Chenan waited for her to finish her work and then told her about the current situation in the palace.
"I know you are taboo about things used by dead people. I didn't dare to bring those clothes and shoes, but it would be a pity if I burned them all..."
In the Tianwu Kingdom, except for Tianwu Emperor Fu Zhonghai who dared to use these things, no one else dared to use them even if they got them.
Equal to waste.
Fu Chenan looked at Xiao Yingchun pitifully, with the attitude of "If you say you want it, you will have it, if you say you don't want it, then burn it."
The clothes worn by ancient emperors and queens are indeed valuable!
What a pity it is to throw it away?
Xiao Yingchun thought for a while and called Dong Chunfeng.
"Little girl, what's the matter?" Dong Chunfeng's voice was teasing.
Xiao Yingchun laughed dryly: "Master, I would like to ask, I have some clothes and shoes such as dragon robes and phoenix robes. Can these be auctioned?"
Dong Chunfeng suspected that his ears were broken: "Some?!"
Not one or two?
Is it "some"? !
Xiao Yingchun looked at Fu Chenan. Fu Chenan nodded and made a gesture that he couldn't hold his hands.
Xiao Yingchun swallowed hard: "It's a bit much..."
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time. After a while, Dong Chunfeng finally spoke up: "Besides the dragon robe, phoenix robe and shoes, is there anything else?"
"Uh... there are all kinds of treasures and antiques in the palace."
Dong Chunfeng: Treasures and antiques in the palace?
Various?
All? !
Did they bring a royal palace mark? !
(End of this chapter)