Chapter 293 The Duke of Min’s Mansion confiscated the house and sent him into exile
A bowl of fine salt was delivered to everyone, and everyone grabbed a little bit and put it in their mouths.
It is not bitter and has no unpleasant smell...
Although it is not as good as the fine white salt sold in the grocery stores opened by the imperial court, it is much better than the salt from the previous salt mines. Know how many times!
The Minister of Industry and Industry said another sentence: "Salt of this quality is non-toxic and has no peculiar smell, and can be sold at the same price as the worst coarse salt."
As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned: so cheap? !
Duke Min was even more expressionless: "This is impossible!"
The reason why Duke Min was so sure that His Majesty the Emperor did not dare to do anything to him was because the salt-making process was very demanding.
If done improperly, the salt produced is highly toxic and will kill someone if eaten.
Who dares to gamble with the lives of people in the world?
But what did the Minister of Industry say?
The salt he made is non-toxic? !
The Minister of Industry did not give Duke Min any face: "How is this impossible?"
"If you can't solve the problem, others can't do it, too?"
"Our method of making salt is the Western method of making salt given to us by Mrs. Xiao. It is very advanced and easy to use."
"If we are given more time to practice, we can do better!"
Min Guogong turned pale and struggled to kowtow: "Your Majesty, since there are craftsmen in the Ministry of Industry, Weichen is willing to bring them with him The craftsman went to the salt mine."
"I have experience in managing salt mines..."
"I am willing to make meritorious service!"
But the Minister of Hubu knelt down beside him. : "Your Majesty, I have thought of an excellent candidate, He Mingtang, who was in charge of the salt mine ten years ago..."
When the ministers heard this, they all had different expressions: He Mingtang once worked under Min Guogong, but because he and Min Guogong were not of the same mind, he was almost framed to death by Min Guogong.
Everyone knows the matter, but no one is willing to offend Duke Min for He Mingtang.
He Mingtang has been working as a clerk in the Account Department for several years.
Everyone looked at Duke Min with amusement in their eyes.
Minguo Gong’s face was ashen.
He proposed it in front of everyone. Everyone could understand the cause and effect. At this time, all they wanted to say was, "You deserve it."
Now that Fu Zhonghai thinks of that scene, he can't help but sneer.
“A former dynasty’s duke is still enjoying this honor. He doesn’t know how to be grateful and he dares to act like a monster?!”
“He really doesn’t know how to live or die!”< br>
Seeing his father's domineering and arrogant expression, Fu Chenan felt extremely sad: "Dad, you have been working hard recently."
Before Fu Zhonghai could be moved, he added: "I have to accompany Yingying every afternoon. How about you ask your step-son to follow you in the afternoon?"
"Let him be your little imperial bodyguard." ?”
Fu Zhonghai:! ! !
The feeling of turmoil is gone.
I finally raised my son, but now I want to raise my grandson? !
"You unfilial son!" Fu Zhonghai cursed, but there was no momentum.
After all, Miss Xiao’s health is the most important, and he supports her in his heart.
Seeing that Fu Chenan was about to leave, he still reminded him as if he remembered something: "You still have to worry about your marriage to Miss Xiao."
"If you even take care of this matter, Leave it to me and I'll kick you to death!"
Fu Chenan chuckled: "I will take care of this..."
He doesn't worry about the wedding ceremony process, he just needs to follow the instructions.
But his and Yingying’s bedroom, the clothes on the wedding day, and the things that need to be prepared for Yingying... all need to be prepared in advance.
Remembering that the Weaving Department had sent the best embroiderers to make Yingying’s wedding clothes, Fu Chenan rushed to the Weaving Department.
How are you doing... As soon as Xiao Yingchun woke up, she saw Fu Chenan sitting on the sofa beside the bed, holding a mobile phone in his hand and watching videos.
He was still wearing a headset, obviously because he was afraid of waking Xiao Yingchun.
As soon as Xiao Yingchun moved, he immediately looked over, and then walked over: "Are you awake?"
Xiao Yingchun stood up: "Why didn't you call me?"
< br>"If you want to sleep, just go to sleep. What are you doing when you get up?"
Her pregnancy reaction included occasional vomiting and lethargy.
Every time Fu Chenan had lunch with her and lay down on the bed with her, she would immediately yawn and fall asleep soon...
"If you sleep too much during the day, you will not be able to sleep at night." As Xiao Yingchun was talking, he saw the big red robe placed on the sofa.
“What is this?”
“The weaving department made the wedding clothes for you, how about you try them on?”
Xiao Yingchun looked at the intricately embroidered clothes. , thought about it.
"Let's go to the Weaving Department together and let the needlework lady from the Weaving Department come and see if it fits, and then decide whether to modify it..."
Fu Chen'an: "Okay! Doctor Meng also said that you should move around frequently... ..."
I went to the Weaving Department and tried on several sets of clothes. After careful confirmation, the weaving and embroidery lady felt that there was no need to modify them anymore. They had predicted that the clothes would be suitable.
Xiao Yingchun and Fu Chenan walked out side by side, talking and laughing.
The supervisor of the Weaving Department and several ladies in charge followed respectfully to see them off.
From a distance, a woman passing by holding clothes saw Fu Chenan and Xiao Yingchun being escorted out in the middle, and hatred suddenly burst out in her eyes.
She first knelt on the ground like everyone else and waited for the prince and Xiao Yingchun to leave. When they were not far away from her, she suddenly rushed out and pounced towards the prince.
The woman's voice was delicate, like an oriole out of the valley: "Oh... Your Highness!"
Fu Chenan's first reaction was to kick him out.
The woman was kicked in the chest and flew out for more than a foot. As soon as she landed, she covered her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood!
"Jiayu!" Another woman kneeling not far away rushed up to help the woman who was kicked until she vomited blood.
The woman was held in her arms, but her eyes refused to turn away to look at Fu Chenan for a moment. Her eyes were full of love and tears, calling for pity.
"Sister, I'm fine, cough cough cough... Your Highness the Crown Prince didn't do it on purpose, I was careless..."
Fu Chenan answered abruptly: "I did it on purpose."< br>
"Gu is about to get married to Yingying. If she can marry someone who is looking for death at this time, Gu is very willing to help her!"
"Are you from the Duke Min's Palace?"
"You dare to plot against the prince, you are very bold."
"Since the Duke Min's Palace has not taught you well, you can return to Min. Let’s go to the Duke’s Mansion.”
After saying that, Fu Chenan supported Xiao Yingchun and walked away.
Jia Yu, the concubine of Duke Min's mansion, who was sitting on the ground, and her sister Jia Ying, who was holding her, were stunned, their eyes were splitting and their whole body was cold.
The prince, who was always kind in the palace, could be so angry? !
The woman next to him watched him being kicked from the beginning to the end, and how could she hold back and say nothing? !
This woman's appearance is not top-notch, not even as good as the kicked Jiayu!
How could she enchant the prince like this? !
Xiao Yingchun has gone far away. I don’t know the thoughts of this concubine. Otherwise, I will give her some popular science that "women must be self-reliant, self-loving, and self-respected in order to get the attention and respect they want."
Duke Min's palace was already panicking because of the loss of the salt mine, and suddenly he learned that Jiayu had offended the prince and was kicked out of the palace. He felt that the sky was about to fall...
Mrs. Min Guo was anxious. I have to go around and around: "What should I do? Lord, what should I do?"
(End of this chapter)