Chapter 388 The Miss Who Loves Money Like Life 13
Chapter 388 The Miss Who Loves Money Like Life 13
Prince Jin couldn't believe that his daughter had died just like that.
Even though his daughter had a broken hand, his love for her never diminished.
He suspected that it was Fu Qi who did it, but with so many opportunities in Nanyang Country, the other party did not do it.
Thinking about her daughter's broken hand, it was very likely that she did it, but there was no evidence at all.
Moreover, now that the two countries have negotiated peace, if he causes any trouble, he might be reported to the authorities.
So he quickly found a female doctor to examine his daughter's body carefully, but it turned out that all the injuries on her body were caused by falling into the valley.
Prince Jin was filled with great grief, and seemed to have aged ten years. In the end, he could only put his daughter's body into a coffin and send it back to the capital.
Because of the peace talks between the two countries, the death of the little princess did not attract much attention.
Among them, the people who were most happy about the end of the war and the resumption of trade between the two places were the common people.
The things in the Jin family store have benefited them a lot. After all, the good quality and low price of the things can save them a lot of money.
Moreover, after this period of time, they could only buy expensive and difficult-to-use things, but they dared not say a word against it. After all, if the people above heard it, they might be charged with treason.
The emperor felt very uncomfortable with the existence of Nanyang State, but he also understood that he had no ability to take any action against them now, so he could only swallow this loss.
He originally wanted to punish Prince Jin for his return, but when he learned of the death of the little princess, he had no choice but to give up and comfort her.
After all, if he goes too far now, it might discourage his subjects and affect his reputation.
Little did people know that his reputation was not lost overnight.
When the queen learned the news, she threw a lot of things in the palace and hurriedly summoned her brother General Weiyong into the palace.
She simply didn't believe that her brother couldn't conquer a small place like Nanyang with 50,000 soldiers and horses.
General Weiyong could only tell her everything and asked her not to have any ideas about attacking the Nanyang Kingdom anymore. After all, she could not afford the consequences.
The queen was furious. Was she going to swallow this loss in silence? Endure this humiliation?
Before, at a palace banquet, her wig, which she had been wearing perfectly, fell to the ground for some reason, making her look really ugly.
If only the daughters and wives of officials were present, it would be fine, and she could still intimidate them and prevent the news from being spread.
But this palace banquet was arranged by the emperor, and many civil and military ministers were present. She could not say anything at all and could only leave in a hurry amid everyone's surprised looks.
Although she was the queen, she had no way to shut up so many people.
Soon, the news that the queen had no hair on her head spread. However, because there were so many people at the banquet in the palace that day, there was no way to find out who spread the news.
She, a queen, became a joke. There was no dignity left as the mother of the country.
Even the favorite concubine in the harem could laugh at her. How could she not be angry?
As luck would have it, all the bad things happened at the same time, and her daughter was found to have no hair at all, but she had no way to blame anyone.
Instead, she was severely punished by the emperor, who said that she did not have the dignity that a queen should have, and she became a laughing stock for others.
But the Qian family had already killed the emperor, and now she had no place to vent her anger.
After hearing what the queen said, General Wei Yong was silent for a while, "Your Majesty, please let this matter go. Otherwise, if it gets out of hand, we will be the ones who suffer."
General Weiyong also told Fu Qi about their weakness. Now he and the queen were in the same boat. If the queen did something wrong and offended the Nanyang Kingdom, he would lose his position.
The queen didn't expect that their handle had fallen into the hands of Nanyang State. Her hands began to tremble involuntarily. She sat back in the chair and drank half a cup of hot tea before she finally calmed down.
"I understand this matter and will not mention it again."
General Weiyong sighed and stood up to leave.
As for the embarrassing incident involving the Queen and the Princess, it was naturally Fu Qi who arranged for someone to do it.
After all, aren't they the ones who pay the most attention to etiquette and manners? Now that this has happened to them, they can experience the pain of being laughed at.
However, Fu Qi did not let them go so easily. After all, their casual words had caused the original owner to fall into a quagmire.
After dealing with the affairs of Nanyang State, Fu Qi handed over the important matters and went to take care of other things.
He Zhiming was the person she entrusted with an important task, but he had no choice. Even if he wanted to complain, he didn't have the time.
Now is the time when the two countries are resuming exchanges, and he still has a lot of things to deal with.
Fu Qi came to the capital again. She felt that the Qian family was too lucky to be beheaded.
As for the original owner's father, Fu Qi personally told him the good news at that time. He didn't expect that his father was so weak that he fainted from anger.
Lord Qian never expected the emperor to be so merciless. It was obvious that he was venting his anger on others. In his heart, he was glad that he had saved his life in prison, but even so, he was completely depressed.
After the two countries made peace, Fu Qi directly sent Lord Qian back. Even though he knelt down and begged Fu Qi, Fu Qi didn't even look at him.
The emperor felt that the existence of Lord Qian was unlucky. He couldn't kill him now. After all, he was the biological father of the current king of Nanyang. But if he kept him, he would only feel bad.
Finally, they had him locked up and taken good care of. Although it was called care, all kinds of imperceptible means were used on him, making him unable to live or die.
Mr. Qian finally understood that it would be more comfortable to die immediately, but now he had no room to resist and could only endure such torture.
Thunder, lightning, rain and dew are all blessings.
If he dared to say anything against it, the torture he suffered would only be more severe.
Fu Qi was very satisfied after seeing his miserable condition. After all, this was much better than killing him directly.
Having offended the emperor, this is how his life will end.
Fu Qi disguised himself and wandered around the capital with a swagger. When he had enough, he slipped directly into the palace.
Relying on his memory, Fu Qi came all the way to the Queen's palace and sat on the beam, struggling over how to teach her a lesson.
However, she did hear a lot of gossip, all about the affairs between the concubines in the harem.
After seeing the queen smashing a bunch of things again, Fu Qi sighed, it was really lonely at the top, one thing she smashed casually was enough for an ordinary family to live on for a lifetime.
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