Feng Miao: "Why do you want to buy those places?"

Mu Sheng: "Black soil can burn like charcoal, Mu Sheng wants to do this business."

"How do you know that black soil can burn like charcoal?" Feng Miao's eyes were sharp. No one else knew, how could she know?

"When you say the emperor, Mu Sheng had a dream before, dreaming of my father." At this point, Mu Sheng stopped.

Feng Miao's hands shook slightly.

Mu Sheng glanced secretly and knew in his heart that General Mu's death might be related to the emperor. On the surface, he still knelt on the ground and continued, "My father said that black soil can burn."

Feng Miao calmed down and wanted to scold Mu Sheng for farting.

I think Mu Qingshan will never be able to give her such a dream.

It’s not Mu Qingshan’s dream, how did she know?

Without evidence, Feng Miao didn't want to scold this, so he just asked: "How did your father know?"

Mu Sheng: "I don't know about this Mu Sheng."

Feng Miao wanted to curse even more. Mu Qingshan was dead. Could it be that he asked him to ask the dead Mu Qingshan? There was no evidence of death! What's more, he was afraid that Mu Qingshan's unjust soul would come to him!

hateful!

Feng Miao had a gloomy face, knowing that there was nothing to ask about this, so he asked something else instead: "Where did you get so much money to buy those land?"

Mu Sheng: "I dare not deceive the emperor. There were some families in the house, and the others were prepaid in advance with Mr. Shen. I had been prepaid for two years. Mr. Shen saw that the papermaking business was very good recently. If the paper business is not good in the future, I have to raise money to pay it back to him. He will not lose money, so he agreed."

A few days ago, she met Shen Que. Shen Que didn't want anyone to know that she sold ten thousand-year-old ginseng to him. He wanted to secretly sell it to other countries to earn more money, but she agreed.

The two had already agreed that she had so much money on hand, and it was all the money he had given her to the new sample paper.

Shen Que also greeted his subordinates. Even if Emperor Chen investigated it, he couldn't find anything.

Upon hearing this, Feng Miao looked unpredictable. He also heard about Shen's recent new sample paper selling very well, and it was indeed possible that Shen Que would give her to her in advance.

If this is the case, wouldn’t it have nothing to do with Feng Junchi?

Then Mu Sheng is considered the target that Feng Junchi has launched?

Thinking of this, Feng Miao said quite directly: "Since ancient times, women are not suitable for showing up. How can you look like a woman? What do you mean?"

Mu Sheng was still extremely respectful and kowtowed to the ground and said, "The emperor clearly observed that Mu Sheng's parents were both dead, and there were no other elders in his superiors. His younger brother was too young. Only Mu Sheng could lead the family at home. Mu Sheng could not show up without showing up."

Feng Miao sneered: "Do you know that in two months you will be the crown prince's concubine? How can you be the crown prince's concubine now? How can you be the mother of the world in the future?!"

Mu Sheng kowtowed again in a hurry, "Mu Sheng is still at home and cannot bear the decline of his family business. Please ask the emperor to give a clear understanding. Mu Sheng really has no choice."

"What a last resort!" Feng Miao shouted sharply.

Mu Sheng even lay on the ground, trembling.

Feng Miao: "Since ancient times, who has had so many troubles with you?! You haven't become the prince's concubine yet, that's it, and you will be able to repay it in the future!"

Mu Sheng kowtowed in fear: "Don't calm down! Don't cool down! Don't cool down!"

Feng Miao snorted coldly: "Get out!"

"Yes, the emperor, Mu Sheng retires, Mu Sheng retires." Mu Sheng hurriedly retreated, looking extremely scared, but he sneered in his heart. Wait, I will pull you down sooner or later.
Chapter completed!