Carriages drove out of Xinzheng and headed towards the Qin Army camp outside the city.
Although these carriages did not pull much cargo, the ruts they left on the ground were extremely deep. Gold, it was a very heavy thing.
But at the end of such a carriage, there is a carriage that is particularly eye-catching because it is so different.
A carriage with carriages should not carry goods, it should pull people.
This carriage is indeed for pulling people.
I saw two people, one large and one small, sitting opposite each other in the carriage. The girl who was supposed to be innocent now had an expression of no sadness and five joys, as if she was a little adult.
On the contrary, the woman, with a look of annoyance and dissatisfaction on her face, looked like a big child. Of course, she was indeed big.
"Why am I so unlucky?" Mrs. Mingzhu looked helplessly at the familiar street scene vaguely visible outside the car window. This was probably the last time she saw her.
I had only entered the Han Palace half a month ago, and I was thinking about working hard step by step to reach the highest position and become the mistress of that palace?
However, before the plan was launched, she was already moving, and she was moving in such a way that the ambitious goal in Mrs. Mingzhu's mind was shattered before it could be implemented.
"I turned out to be that gift?" Thinking of her own experience, Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't help but gnash her teeth.
I couldn't help but hate Han Wangan and the Queen Mother Wei even more. Even looking at Honglian in front of me, I didn't like it either horizontally or vertically.
"You also asked me to take care of this little girl after I come to Qin State. Don't even think about it. Huh, I can't take revenge on you. How can I take revenge on this little girl?" Mrs. Mingzhu said cruelly secretly.
However, this woman is very interesting. She really hates someone in her heart. On the surface, she becomes more friendly, and the more she wants to harm someone, the more kind she acts.
Just like this at this time.
"Little princess, we will depend on each other from now on." Mrs. Mingzhu suddenly said sadly.
Honglian opened her eyes and looked at the woman in front of her with a guilty look on her face. She knew the purpose of this woman's existence, so she believed in her heart that she was the one who had dragged down the woman in front of her.
Even though she has the nature of a child, she is not ungrateful. Therefore, Honglian feels a little apologetic towards the woman in front of her. If it were not for herself, she could continue to stay in the Han Palace with peace of mind, and she would still be in the Han Palace.
Madam, instead of going to the dangerous state of Qin like now, becoming a humble slave.
"I'm sorry for causing trouble to you." Honglian said guiltily.
"Huh?" Mrs. Mingzhu was slightly startled, a little surprised.
"If it weren't for me, you would still be my father's wife, and you wouldn't be like this now." Honglian said.
"Alas, beauty has always had a bad life since ancient times." Mrs. Mingzhu sighed.
King Han? After hearing Honglian's words, Madam Mingzhu couldn't help but think of the man she had always wanted to conquer before. For this man, Madam Mingzhu had no so-called favorable impression. What she was really interested in was the throne, and what she wanted to conquer was
The man on the throne.
No matter who sits on that throne, she can inspire her desire to conquer. However, the man she has considered to be the strongest in South Korea since she was a child made him see a different scene.
"Is that also the master of a country? It turns out that South Korea is just like this. Although I knew that Qin was very strong, I never thought that South Korea could be so humble." Mrs. Mingzhu thought about the second time she met Han Wangan, that is, when Han Wangan wanted to treat her as
Looking at the appearance of Honglian's maid when she was sent to the Qin army's camp, Mrs. Mingzhu found that the burning desire to conquer in her heart seemed to have disappeared.
"Does it mean anything to me to conquer such a man?" Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't help but ask herself in her heart.
"A man like that can only be king here in Korea and take it outside..." Mrs. Mingzhu thought of Han Wangan's humbleness in front of the Qin army.
"Such a man is not worthy of me to conquer. What I want to conquer is the strongest man in the world. In the past, my world was only South Korea, but now I have seen that South Korea is really small and really weak. This way
This country and such a king are not worthy of my conquest. I want to go to Qin, which is the pinnacle of power in this world." Madam Mingzhu only felt that the flame in her heart was burning again, and it was hotter and more powerful than before.
"Qin Jun, Qin State, Qin King!" Mrs. Mingzhu looked forward subconsciously, although there was only a thick curtain in front of her sight.
"Prince Qin? Ha." Mrs. Mingzhu subconsciously stretched out her palm and slowly tightened her fist, as if she wanted to hold that person in her palm.
After losing Korea, the pond she wanted to conquer, Madam Myung-joo saw an ocean that could be conquered. For a time, all the depression disappeared without a trace.
Mrs. Mingzhu was in such a good mood that she looked at Honglian again and felt that this little princess was actually quite cute.
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At the Qin Army camp, carriages drove into the camp gate and were pulled into the depths of the military camp after being counted.
The busy logistics officer was immersed in his desk. When a carriage passed by, he registered the materials contained in it. There were too many materials, including gold, silk... and various utensils. The number of items was instantly overwhelmed.
The ten officers were sweating profusely from exhaustion.
After half an hour, the last carriage appeared.
"Korean princess?" How to calculate the price?
After hearing the report from the South Korean official, the officer suddenly became confused. Does this princess also need to be registered? But if she wants to register, how should she register? What is the value? One hundred thousand gold?
Even if the general agrees, what will the king think?
Thinking of the joints involved, it suddenly became difficult for this experienced officer to do it.
"The Korean princess is priced at ninety-nine thousand nine hundred gold." Just when the officer was worried, a clear voice came to his ears.
"Okay." Hearing this voice, the officer couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and quickly registered it on the slip.
"Little princess, your worth is not low, ninety-nine thousand nine hundred gold." Mrs. Mingzhu, who heard the sound outside the car, couldn't help but tease Honglian.
"No way." Madam Mingzhu answered with Honglian's embarrassed voice.
"Isn't this all written down? You are now a Little Golden Man." Mrs. Mingzhu said with a smile because she was in a good mood because she had a higher goal.
Seeing the shameless woman in front of her, Honglian suddenly became sulky and simply stopped taking care of Mrs. Mingzhu.
The officer who wrote the last word suddenly realized that this was wrong. There was still a gold missing.
"Sir?" The officer couldn't help but look at the person coming, Cai Ze.
"Is there anything wrong?" Cai Ze walked to the desk and picked up the last scroll of registration bamboo slips.
"If you register ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine gold, there is still one gold short of the total of three million gold." the officer explained.
"Is there still one gold left? Isn't there another woman? Just register it." Cai Ze said.
"That's true." The officer smiled, with a very interesting smile.
"One maid, the price is one gold."
In the carriage, Mrs. Mingzhu, who was originally in a good mood, heard this voice, and the smile on her face froze instantly.
"A maid is priced at one gold? That's too much to deceive. Am I worth just that one gold?" Mrs. Mingzhu said in embarrassment.
She heard a strong sense of humiliation from this sentence, and what was even more disgusting was that it was actually registered.
Mrs. Mingzhu has already thought that this will definitely become a shame in her life. When she thinks that future generations may see the scroll, Mrs. Mingzhu feels ashamed and angry.
"Damn it, that's too much!" Mrs. Mingzhu couldn't help but open a crack in the car window, saw the officer in charge of registration and Cai Ze, and carefully remembered their appearance in her mind.
"You wait for me. When I conquer the King of Qin in Qin and gain power, you will be unable to survive or die. Mingzhu will take revenge. It will not be too late in ten years." Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the two pictures and wanted to
With a torn face, he swore an oath in his heart.
Honglian looked at Madam Mingzhu, whose face was cloudy and unpredictable, and then thought of the words "a maid, the price is one gold", no matter how heavy her mood was at this moment, she couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.