Bai Qingyan shook his head slightly and said in a low voice: "My subordinate also got the news from the Meihua Pavilion. I only know that something happened to Qingqing and she is now imprisoned in the Prison of the Ministry of Punishment."

It seems that the two sources of information are the same. I wonder if Dongming Ziyu has any further information. Documents are shipped from the capital every day, and he signs them before sending them back.

The two went to find Dongming Ziyu. Sure enough, his news was newer than theirs, but it was also news from three days ago. There was no progress in the case, and Bai Qingqing was still in prison.

Shangguan Ruoli sighed: "If I had known this would happen, we should have asked them to follow us to fief the land."

Dongming Ziyu said calmly: "They are adults, and these are what they should experience. Bai Qingqing cannot die, and my people will try their best to deal with it."

Bai Qingqing can't die? As for whether he will be punished or whether he can clear his grievances, he can't guarantee it.

Seeing Shangguan Ruoli frowning, Bai Qingyan comforted him: "Don't worry, Princess, the brothers under my command will not stand idly by, and Princess Jinyang, Zheng Zimo, General Shangguan and Princess De in the palace are not taking it easy either."

generation."

If these people still can't save Bai Qingqing, I'm afraid there's nothing they can do even in the capital.

Shangguan Ruoli felt that this was also the case and smiled slightly to show that he understood.

Bai Qingyan responded with a polite smile.

Dongming Ziyu's eyes narrowed, did these two people think he was a dead person? They were laughing so hard that it really hurt his eyes!

He stood up and took Shangguan Ruoli's hand, "Let's go and eat. Don't worry all the time. You are pregnant now, so you should relax!"

But, do you think you can be clean by eating? There is also Feng Jinxing at the banquet!

Seeing Feng Jinxing hugging Ling Yao, His Highness Prince Xuan's face tried his best to suppress it, but it still turned dark.

Shangguan Ruoli felt his breath getting colder and was speechless.

Fortunately, Feng Jinxing was smart enough. When he saw them coming in, he put Ling Yao down and prepared with everyone to give them gifts.

Dongming Ziyu waved his hand generously, "Today's courtesy is waived!"

Shangguan Ruoli also said: "Today is a family banquet. No need to be too polite. Let's eat and drink well. After today, the New Year is over. Starting tomorrow, everyone will get up and start working!"

Everyone shouted in unison: "My subordinates (minions, maids) will surely live up to the expectations of the prince and princess!"

Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli walked to the main seat and stood still.

Dongming Ziyu said in a deep voice: "You follow me to the fiefdom, and I will not treat you badly! Don't look at the poverty of the fiefdom in front of you, within three years, I will make the fiefdom rich."

Everyone: "My subordinates (minions, slaves and maids) will follow the prince and princess to the death!"

Shangguan Ruoli also said: "Next, we will build a new situation in our three-acre land. I believe that when everyone sees that the fiefdom is getting better day by day under our own hands and creating a new situation, that kind of

The sense of accomplishment is unparalleled!”

As soon as everyone heard the princess say to them, "We, we," their eyes suddenly became eager. Then they thought that although the fiefdom was barren now, their own prince was the boss. The sky was high and the emperor was far away. The prince had the final say here.

As a result, everyone began to get excited, "Swear allegiance to the master to the death! Build the fiefdom! Follow the master's command!"

It has to be said that Shangguan Ruoli's ability to incite people's hearts and mobilize the enthusiasm of the masses is quite good. With just a few words, he got everyone excited and motivated.

Dongming Ziyu held her hand tightly and said to everyone: "Okay! Let's work together to build our home!"

"Follow the master to the death!" Many people choked with sobs, and some even cried.

In their hearts, King Xuan was as lofty as a god, and he actually worked hard with them to make the fiefdom their home.

What a glory and grace this is!

In any era, never underestimate the power of idols and people’s loyalty and worship to their beliefs.

In the eyes of most people present, Dongming Ziyu is an idol, even a god-like existence. They can voluntarily follow him to this place where no one can shit. What supports them is their loyalty to Dongming Ziyu. and worship.

Now, the superior master called them "we", which made them burst into tears of excitement.

Shangguan Ruoli was also convinced by Dongming Ziyu at this time. It seemed that the aloof idol suddenly became more friendly to the people, and her appeal was much stronger than that of someone who usually mingled with the servants.

Dongming Ziyu raised his hand slightly like a leader, suppressing everyone's boiling excitement, "Everyone, take your seats, let the banquet begin!"

"Thank you, Master!" Everyone thanked him in unison and took their seats.

Including the invisible guards, there were more than 500 people in total. They couldn't be placed in the hall, so they were placed in the courtyard.

Fortunately, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month in the south is no longer so cold, but I believe that even the cold weather can't dampen everyone's enthusiasm.

But in front of Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli, although everyone was very excited, they all abided by the etiquette, and they might have gone too far, which would make the master look down on them.

In order to make everyone feel less restrained, after Dongming Ziyu and Shangguan Ruoli had almost eaten, they went to Xiao Fei's yard with Xiao Fei and Feng Jinxing to talk.

Everyone sat down and the servants served tea.

Dongming Ziyu looked at Feng Jinxing coolly, "How is the situation on Yizhou Island?"

But he thought in his heart: You pretty boy, if you don't go home to celebrate the New Year or the Lantern Festival, what do you mean by coming to Prince Xuan's palace? Are you looking for death?

Feng Jinxing said with a warm smile: "Yizhou Island has developed well, attracting Japanese caravans, caravans from some small island countries in the east and south, and caravans from the four countries of Canglan Continent to trade there. This year's tax revenue is very considerable."

Dongming Ziyu nodded slightly, "That's good. I will also form two caravans to transport fishery products from the seaside to the inland."

Feng Jinxing was puzzled, "Fishery products? It might still be possible in winter. Once the weather gets warmer, I'm afraid it will stink before reaching the mainland." As he said that, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Could it be that the prince has some method to prevent fish from spoiling? "

Dongming Ziyu nodded, looked at Shangguan Ruoli, and motioned to her.

Shangguan Ruoli said: "I have a method of freezing and preserving freshness. I have successfully experimented with insulated carriages and cabins. In addition, I will also build a dry seafood processing plant near the dock to process marine fish, shellfish, shrimp, and kelp. Seaweed and other dried goods can be transported to the mainland for sale without any problem as long as they are not damp."

Xiao Fei fed Ling Yao some ginger tea and interjected: "The most luxurious and elegant seafood restaurant on the pier is the Meihua Pavilion. Don't even think about it. If you want to open it, just open an ordinary restaurant!"

Feng Jinxing smiled and said, "Okay, if the old man is short of money, just tell Jinxing."

The doting tone in his tone was as if Xiao Fei was his biological grandfather.

Dongming Ziyu secretly rolled his eyes and said coldly: "The Prince Xuan Mansion still has money to fund the public restaurant, so I won't bother Third Young Master Feng."

The smell of gunpowder and sourness is quite strong.
Chapter completed!