When King Yong saw that the Minister of Industry agreed with this method, he also thought that this method might be worth a try. However... the scope of this method is too wide. It is not limited to solving the current problem itself, and may even affect the Yu State in the next few years.

The national policy of commerce and trade. If the father really agreed, he would have made a great contribution! The credit for receiving the Liang State delegation was not worth mentioning compared with it. King Yong took a deep look at Ye Ningyu and thought to himself, fortunately,

Pulling her into his camp. "What do you think of this plan?"

King Yong already had a plan in his mind. "I feel that this plan has wide implications and is too bold. Your Highness should think about it again."

Wu Wenmao stroked his gray beard and looked at King Yong solemnly. Feng Lin also agreed, "International trade is a long-term national policy. It is not something you and I can decide on. Your Majesty means to solve the immediate problems first.

We have to continue to speculate on the Holy Will."

Xie Zhiyuan's nose snorted again, "Thinking about the Holy Will, trying to figure out the Holy Will. If all the officials in the world are like this, then let's stop doing anything every day and just move to a stool and sit in the Wuying Hall."

Feng Lin wanted to plug his ears, because Xie's speech was too bad. Wu Wenmao felt that the Minister of Industry was also sarcastic about him, and his face turned red for a moment, but it was difficult to get angry, and his beard stood up from the pressure. Yong

When the king saw that there were no one around, he spoke again, thought carefully, and stood up. "Since there is no other way, I will go into the palace to report this matter to my father. I have troubled you all these past two days."

Seeing what King Yong said, everyone knew that he had already made up his mind. Wu Wenmao wanted to say a few more words, but his red face couldn't stand it. After bowing, he left first. Several other people also left one after another.

Only Ye Ningyu was left inside. King Yong came to her and showed a smile. "Sure enough, it is right to invite you here. I have worked hard for you today. I am going to the palace and cannot send you back. I will ask the elder to

Xiao gives it to you."

Chang Xiao is King Yong's personal guard. Wherever he is, Chang Xiao is always there. Many of King Yong's secret things are also done by this person. Now that he is asked to send Ye Ningyu back, it can be seen that after this incident

, King Yong's trust and respect for her increased, although it is still unclear whether this matter will succeed. Ye Ning's face showed a bit of shame, and he saluted King Yong, "It's Ayu's fault, please forgive me

Your Highness punishes me."

King Yong quickly helped her up and asked, "What are you doing!"

"I came up with the idea of ​​inviting the third prince to visit the lake. I didn't expect that it would cause such a big trouble to His Highness. Ye Ningyu doesn't deserve this thank you for your hard work..." King Yong pulled Ye Ningyu over and said, "Even this king is

I didn’t know there was an underground kiln near Bixin Lake, let alone you. Besides, if my father approved this method today, you would have done me a great favor, so there is nothing wrong with it.”

Ye Ningyu still looked ashamed. She stood up and saluted King Yong to thank him. The two of them left the study together. When they walked to the door of the study, Ye Ningyu didn't see Qinglian, so she looked around and suddenly saw her coming from the side.

She ran over in panic at the corner of the corridor. Qinglian didn't seem to notice that Ye Ningyu and King Yong came out. When she saw the two people at the door of the study, her expression changed, she immediately slowed down and straightened her clothes.

, lowered her head and came to Ye Ningyu's side. Ye Ningyu frowned, and she noticed something was wrong with Qinglian. "Lift your head."

Ye Ningyu said to Qing Liang. Qing Lian shook his body, as if after a great ideological struggle, he slowly raised his head. When he saw Qing Lian's face covered with bruises, bloodstains, and tears,

Ye Ningyu's eyes turned cold. "Roll up your sleeves."

Qinglian's tears fell down, and her hands were shaking, but she still slowly rolled up her sleeves. Then, Ye Ningyu saw that those snow-white arms were covered with deep scratches.

It was clawed out with slender fingernails, and you could tell at a glance that it was done by a woman! Qinglian is a very sensible person, and he never causes trouble for her. What’s more, today is her first time in Prince Yong’s Mansion, and she won’t get along with her no matter what.

People started fighting. King Yong also frowned. Ye Ningyu's personal maid was injured in his mansion. I'm afraid I have to give her an explanation. "What's going on?"

Ye Ningyu pulled Qinglian up with cold eyes. Qinglian had already cried like a tearful person, but she just cried silently and did not cry hysterically. Her words were choked, "I was just in the side courtyard.

Waiting for the eldest girl, a maid saw the slave and asked if the slave came with the eldest girl, and the slave responded to her. "

Qinglian tried his best to cover up his sobs, but the tears still couldn't stop. "She heard that I was the eldest girl's personal maid, so she insulted the slave several times, and said that the eldest girl is...is..." Qinglian looked at Ye Ningyu

, with an unspeakable look in his eyes. "What is it?"

Qinglian knelt down with a plop, trembling all over. "I dare not say this!"

King Yong looked impatient. He was in a hurry to enter the palace. He just wanted to deal with these rubbish matters quickly. "You say, I will make the decision for you."

"She said that the eldest girl is a bitch whose father is dead, but now she's been handed over to His Highness King Yong."

After saying that, Qinglian kowtowed violently on the ground. Seeing the anger in Ye Ningyu's eyes, King Yong glared and scolded him sternly. "How presumptuous! Who said this, from which court?"

Qinglian cried and said, "Hello, my slave... I think I heard her say she is from Hengxiangyuan."

Hengxiangyuan! King Yong narrowed his eyes. "Chuntao?"

Hengxiangyuan has a domineering temper and dares to say this, I am afraid that the only girl is the one. "It seems so."

Qinglian remembered that when she was beating herself, the girl next to her came to start a fight. She heard someone call the person "Sister Chuntao". Qinglian added, "The slave came up to argue with her, and she started to fight."

Ye Ningyu looked at Qinglian's appearance and felt distressed in her heart. There has never been a domineering maid in Ye Mansion, and Qinglian has never been wronged like this. Looking at the injuries all over her body and face, they are afraid that more than one of them will kill her.

This girl was pinned to the ground and beaten. The girl who beat her was beating herself. Ye Ningyu glanced around, she walked over and pulled Qinglian up, and then looked at King Yong, her expression of shame and tenderness changed from just now. "

Please give Ye Ningyu an explanation for what happened today."

King Yong has been upset for two days. He finally prepared to perform meritorious service in front of his father, but he was entangled in this matter and couldn't escape. He was even more upset. "Chang Xiao!"

He scolded, and a figure in black armor appeared out of thin air in front of several people. "Go to Hengxiang Courtyard and bring those two bitches!"

King Yong gritted his teeth. Ye Ningyu noticed that he said 'two'. But her face was expressionless, and she turned around and took the handkerchief to wipe Qinglian's tears. Seeing that Ye Ningyu was so concerned about her personal maid, Yong

Wang couldn't help scolding the two bitches in Hengxiang Courtyard in his heart. Soon, Chang Xiao personally brought two women over. One of them was wearing a luxurious peach red dress and had a pretty face. The other was dressed as a maid.

His whole body was trembling with fear. It was obvious that they were a master and servant. The two were brought up in front of King Yong, and Chang Xiao pushed them to the ground and knelt. "Is it her?"

King Yong asked Qinglian, "Yes."

Qing Lian glanced at the maid and muttered. King Yong cast his gaze on the maid Chuntao, not being angry and intimidating. "You bold bitch, why did you speak rudely to Miss Ye and attack her personal maid!"

Chuntao had never seen King Yong so angry. Although the master had told her before coming, she would just bite him until he refused to admit it. But at this time, her legs were weak and her mouth was no longer under her control. "Slave...

…The slaves don’t have any.”
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