Chapter 1512 More Useful Than the Death-Free Gold Medal

Let him come up with an idea?

What ideas can he come up with to help Qinglian Honglian solve life's major issues?

He can't do it!

He dared to swear that the most bizarre thing in the world was nothing more than two grooms and a bride.

He swears again that if this happens, either Qinglian will die or Honglian will die.

"Grandpa, this is too difficult, can you change it?"

"Then you go out and squat with Qinglian, when will his matter be resolved, and when will you come back?"

"I'll figure it out now."

The best way Liu Zhiqiu thought of was to find his elder brother Zhixia.

The best way Liu Zhixia thought of was to ask Wei Hong and Wei Lan to send Feng Qingbai a message and ask him to find a way.

Hands-off shopkeepers, one is more slippery than the other.

During the New Year's Eve, the weather was freezing cold, and there were three humanoid ice sculptures standing under the eaves of the courtyard hall of the Liu family.

In order is Xue Qinglian, Liu Zhiqiu, and Liu Zhixia.

The reason—after Wei Hong was dumped, she went to inform the old man and the old lady immediately.

This year, the three brothers have not had a good time.

Because Qian Wanjin was in the capital, he couldn't come here, and he perfectly avoided the disaster that he deserved.

"It would be great if Qian Wanjin was here."

"If he is here, he can take away more than half of the hatred."

"Um."

In the capital, Qiande Palace, Qian Wanjin sneezed hard.

Rubbing his nose, Qian Wanjin looked at the young man opposite, "Your uncle, it's so easy for me to be a father. It's rare that I find time to spend a good year at home. Can't you please me? Why don't you call me into the palace to accompany you?" Suffering?"

Feng Mohan sighed, "Uncle Jinzi, how pitiful it is that I'm alone in the palace for the Chinese New Year. Uncle and Aunt are not here, and Uncle Zhixia has gone home to celebrate the New Year. You are the only one who is closer to me. I won't look for you." Who are you looking for? You are my elder after all, right?"

"When you said I was fat, why didn't you remember that I was your elder?"

"You are really fat."

Qian Wanjin was furious, "I only ate well at home, and my face was rounded. After the next year, I will go to Xiliang to run a business. When the time comes, your uncle and I will become a handsome man in no time!"

"We'll talk about what happens next year." Whether it's beautiful or not has nothing to do with him? It's not his concubine, "accompany me to celebrate the New Year first."

"My house is waiting for me to go back and eat!"

"Eat a meal first, and then go back and eat another meal, isn't it so difficult for you?"

Qian Wanjin thought about it for a while, and it was true that, among other things, he could eat anything.

"Okay, let's celebrate with you. Fengyue's matter is settled, half of the gold mine is in hand, and the wealth is very rich. As for Beicang, I heard that the new emperor of Beicang came to sign a document for a hundred years with Nanling A covenant of diplomatic relations. Now you can rule the world just sitting in the palace, and you can be stable in the future."

"You're not too bad. Didn't the Qian family and Fengyue also sign a business agreement and get Fengyue's tea and wine trading rights? There are so many tea and wine sellers in Xinghua Village in Nanling, and only those who can come and go freely in Fengyue You alone. And Xiliang side, you also reaped a lot of benefits, right?"

The two toasted at the same time, "Celebrate the Harvest Year!"

After the three rounds, they put down their wine glasses, looked at each other, and said in unison, "It would be great if the emperor and aunt (Feng Qingbai and Fu Nannan) were here."

Mentioning those two people, Qian Wanjin snorted, "Has it been almost half a year since the incident between Beicang and Fengyue? Those two guys have gone with their three children. It took so long to even send a message." If you didn't bring it back, you didn't think about us at all."

Feng Mohan shook his head, "I must be thinking about the Liu family compound, my great-grandfather and grandma. What the emperor fears most is the great-grandfather and grandma, and the emperor's aunt is also the most filial. Remember me and you."

Looking at each other, the more they think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

Why? Are they that worthless?

"Xiao Feng'er, do you really have no news about your uncle and aunt? You don't know their whereabouts at all?"

"If I knew that I would have killed him directly, would I still invite you to accompany me to celebrate the New Year?"

"It means that my uncle's status is higher than that of Yingying and Yanyan in your harem. I would like to toast you." Qian Wanjin put gold on his face, and then sighed, "Where do you think they went?"

"Xanadu!"

Drinking sake one after another, the two people who were abandoned used it to relieve their sorrows.

The smell of alcohol in the room is stronger than the smell of the New Year outside.

In the end, Qian Wanjin wobbled around, holding the New Year's gift he begged for his son from Feng Mohan, and returned home without knowing what to do.

After arriving home, he threw himself in front of his daughter-in-law and son, not forgetting to take out the New Year's gift first before getting drunk.

At that time, the Qian family had already had the New Year's Eve dinner, and they gathered in the living room to chat.

After seeing what Qian Wanjin took out, Aunt Wang, who had a little less concentration in the hall, slid off the chair in fright.

Everyone's eyes fell on the gift, their expressions were frozen, and they were unable to respond for a long time.

"Xianrou, quickly put away the gift and put it away. Don't take it out easily. This bastard probably used wine to commit murder, and he gave the emperor away!" Master Qian gritted his teeth, with a face full of life after a catastrophe.

In my heart, I smiled happily.

Well behaved, as expected of Qian Baihao's son, he is a material for business.

Went out for a drink, and brought back a blank imperial decree stamped with the seal of the jade seal.

This deal is worth it.

Shi Xianrou first picked up the unconscious person lying on the ground and put them on the chair, then picked up the blank edict and slowly rolled it up, respectfully handing it to Master Qian.

"Father, this thing may be of great use in the future. Daddy is the head of the Qian family, so Daddy should take care of it. Xiao Jinzi and I can rest assured."

Qian Baihao immediately laughed from ear to ear, "Well, okay, then I will take care of it for you. Father's other skills are not to mention great, but the ability to keep money is the first in Nanling."

This imperial decree made the Qian Mansion happy for a long time, this is a later story.

On the other side of the palace, not long after Qian Wanjin left, the drunk young man slowly sat up straight, got up and brushed off his sleeves, and walked slowly back to the inner room.

Xiao Banzi followed behind him step by step, hesitant to speak.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, when the boy was about to take a break, he said, "Your Majesty, do you still remember what you gave Young Master Qian just now?"

"Huh?" The boy raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

"Your majesty, you stamped a big seal on the blank imperial decree! This matter is not a joke. If the courtiers find out, they will make a fuss. At that time, everyone will be thinking about asking the emperor for a blank imperial decree!"

Feng Mohan raised her lips and smiled faintly, "If they want it, I'll give it to you? It's just a dream. Go down, I'm going to rest."

The little board immediately twitched. Dare to love the emperor like this, because he knows what he did when he was drunk. The emperor is pretending to be drunk! Thanks to him being worried for a long time!

A blank decree is equivalent to a gold medal for avoiding death, even more useful than a gold medal for avoiding death. Since the emperor wants to give it to him, then why worry about it.

In the future, I just want to curry favor with Qian Shao's boss.

Chapter 3, good night goblins. Tomorrow, Dachengzi will go to get glasses. He will have to wait ten days to get the glasses if he has high astigmatism. If there are many typos during this period, everyone will catch them. mwah.