He now has no interest in beauties or delicious food, and even turns a deaf ear to the overt and secret struggles of wealthy families.
All his interest was on Fu Chenan.
If you can get what Fu Chenan has, if you can become someone like Fu Chenan, what do these aristocratic families mean?
In the blink of an eye it vanished into ashes.
That's not a fight on the same level at all.
It was just like the late emperor suddenly facing the bombardment of nine grenades in the dungeon.
A little thing no bigger than a fist can be so terrifying?
How can this be compared to the Wen family's black gunpowder?
In comparison, the Wen family's black powder was larger than a fist, but had little power when exploded.
Everyone said that the prince’s weird and wonderful things were all given by the prince’s concubine.
The Crown Princess got it from the West.
But Emperor Sirius didn't believe it: there were also ships traveling back and forth in the West to buy and sell goods.
He had inquired about it: the wind and waves on the sea are unpredictable, the reefs and currents are unpredictable, and the casualties of ocean-going ships are staggering. With ten ships of cargo, it would be considered a good thing to get only three ships back.
But Tianwu Kingdom is not close to the sea at all, and it has never borrowed a road from Nan'an Kingdom. Where can so many Western goods come from?
There are also fruits. He has seen and bought them in Tianwu Capital. Those kinds of fruits will go bad after a few days. How could they be brought back from the West and not go bad?
So the big question is: Where did the Crown Princess stuff come from?
He had a strong feeling that as long as he figured out this matter, he could solve the mystery of the Tianwu Kingdom's resurgence.
If the mystery of the Tianwu Kingdom's resurgence can be solved, wouldn't the Sirius Kingdom's resurgence be just around the corner?
Of course, before that, he must ensure his own safety and let others believe that he and the Fu family and his son are in the same spirit.
Therefore, it is imperative to please the Tianwu royal family and the eldest sister.
He didn't care about things at all, and would send good medicinal materials and jewelry to his eldest sister every now and then.
He always wanted to give Fu Chenan good weapons or things that ordinary men liked.
Regardless of whether the other party can use it or not, the main message is "the gift is from my heart".
He lowered his head and looked at the grenade in his hand, with a fanatical light in his eyes.
If you can't hold this kind of thing completely in your hands, how can you sleep peacefully?
On New Year's Eve, according to custom, Emperor Tianwu would invite all civil and military officials to lunch.
The former dynasty consists of the civil and military officials and their heirs, and the harem consists of Madam Gaoming and their capable daughters.
All the civil and military officials had been waiting for this day for a long time, and they all asked their wives to contribute money and effort to dress their daughters up like flowers, just to let Emperor Tianwu take a second look and gain an advantage in the ensuing battle for the queen.
As the only female mistress in the harem, Xiao Yingchun was forced to attend the banquet given by Mrs. Gaoming in the harem.
The ladies worked hard to let their daughters show off their chess, calligraphy, painting, virtue, speech and skills.
No matter how ugly she is, as the hostess, Xiao Yingchun has high emotional intelligence and praises her.
"Crown Princess, what do you think of my daughter's painting?"
Xiao Yingchun looked at the meticulous painting of flowers and birds, and nodded frequently: "What a great painting! Your daughter has a beautiful heart! It's really a good painting."
When the lady and the lady were praised, they both beamed with joy. There was a hint of pride on their faces, feeling that they had come out on top.
Then a piano player came and finished a piece of music. The little girl stood up and saluted, and the lady was busy introducing him.
"Crown Princess, this is my little girl Yuerong."
The little girl bowed her head and said in a clear voice: "My little girl Yuerong, I have seen the Crown Princess."
Xiao Yingchun: "What a piano! What a piano! Miss Yuerong has a beautiful heart! It sounds really nice."
Everyone was stunned for a moment: How is this compliment the same as the previous one?
When the third one came on the scene and the Crown Princess praised the same thing, everyone was no longer happy.
Compliments of the same style, except for changing the keywords to their corresponding playing piano, dancing, poetry, and painting, everything else is the same.
Isn’t this scene too grand?
Xiao Yingchun was also helpless: I wanted to praise more pleasantly, but I was afraid that the praise would go smoothly and I would accidentally say something I shouldn't have said... Forget it, just repeat the praise in one sentence.
After praising a dozen girls, there was finally a performance mistake. Everyone saw that the girl stepped on the hem of her skirt while dancing and fell off the drum...
With a muffled sound, everyone screamed in surprise.
The little girl got up, her eyes were red, and she murmured her apology: "The Crown Princess, please forgive me. It's because my words and deeds are incompetent, and my studies are not good..."
Xiao Yingchun coughed: "It's not easy to be on stage in such a scene. Mistakes are inevitable, so don't take it to heart..."
"Thank you for your generosity..."
Xiao Yingchun took advantage of the opportunity and rewarded her with a set of glass cups worth nine yuan and free shipping.
The little girl looked at the reward and was shocked: Is this a blessing in disguise?
I didn't perform well before, but I failed in dancing, but I got such a reward?
Or give such a precious glass cup as a reward?
Does the Crown Princess like herself like this?
Subsequently, many daughters began to wonder: Must they not like the Crown Princess because of her bad dancing, but because of her true temperament?
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So the rich people tried to tell the truth boldly.
Xiao Yingchun's eyes lit up: she was most afraid of people pretending to be others and liked hearing the truth the most.
After all, if you listen to the truth, you don’t have to guess what the other person is thinking...
Seeing that the Crown Princess was obviously more interested in those daughters who were bold and dared to tell the truth, the daughters gradually let themselves go...
"Yunyun's usual hobby...loves reading story books."
"What kind of story books do you like to read? The kind where a prince, a prince, a grandson, a daughter of an aristocratic family..."
"If your Majesty likes it, can I send you some later?"
Xiao Yingchun was really curious: "In that case, you can give me some that you girls think are good."
Does the Crown Princess like to read story books?
The girls below turned their heads one after another and began to search for the latest and most popular scripts in the capital...
For a time, paper was expensive in Luoyang, and notebooks were even more expensive if Tianwu Capital was good.
The ladies from all the families filled up their cognitive blind spots in the storybook one after another, just so that they could be able to talk to the Crown Princess when they entered the palace to meet the Crown Princess...
Xiao Yingchun, who had no idea that he was being hunted, watched everyone chattering with great interest.
She doesn't have many experiences of being held in the center by so many women and being fawned over in all kinds of ways.
She was curious and sympathetic to these people.
For the benefit of the family, a teenage girl is trying her best to marry an older man in his forties.
Moreover, the entire clan worked together to send them to the palace.
But Fu Zhonghai is old enough to be their father...
The sumptuous lunch was carefully prepared by the royal chefs. It lacked many flashy decorations, but the taste was particularly real.
In the past, palace banquets were arranged very beautifully for the sake of beauty. When they were served, many of the dishes were completely cold. After eating, they had to go home and take antidiarrheal medicine.
After Xiao Yingchun discussed with the Fu family and his son, they all decided to cook small hot pot.
There is a small pot in front of everyone. Choose tomato pot, hot and sour pot, or spicy pot according to everyone's taste...
Various exquisitely arranged fish fillets, meat slices, mushroom slices, and Chinese cabbage were served one after another, and they were placed according to one's temperament.
Because it’s one person per pot, you don’t have to worry about some people having mysophobia or taboos, and you can still eat it hot... everyone feels satisfied.
When the snow-white mushroom slices were served in the shape of flowers, some people couldn't believe their eyes.
"This is... a mushroom?" (End of Chapter)