Ming Palace.

Now Han Zhao, who is the Queen of the Ming Dynasty, is sitting gracefully and gracefully at the top, holding a fine cup of tea and sipping it with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

On her left and right stood two maids and eunuchs and servants of the palace, and behind her stood Manager Wang.

Ten meters away from her feet, Yang Xian, who was wearing white cloth, was kneeling and bowing his head respectfully to her. He only dared to look at his own toes and did not dare to look directly at the princess's beautiful face.

After Han Zhao took two sips slowly, he gently put down the tea cup without raising his head. He just glanced at Yang Xian with the corner of his eyes and said calmly.

"You are the Yang Xian that the prince talks about."

"My... minister... er, grass... citizen Yang Xian... pays my respects to the princess."

"Well, I heard from the prince what happened to you."

"The prince said that you are a shrewd and capable official, but you are also a ruthless official who acts as ruthlessly as a tiger or a wolf. You also dare to commit the crime of deceiving the emperor. You are very courageous."

"It was because the prince took pity on your ability that he asked for mercy from the emperor, and that's why you have the way to live now."

"Yes, grass, the grass people are extremely grateful to the prince for saving his life. The grass people are willing to work as cattle, horses, slaves and servants for the prince in this life..."

"Okay, don't talk about loyalty in front of me."

"If you were really loyal, you wouldn't have the guts to deceive the emperor."

"You are just a dog worthy of the prince, a vicious dog."

"In the future, if you can help the prince to control the Japanese slaves, wouldn't you act as ruthlessly as a tiger or a wolf? Then use it more on those Japanese slaves, and you will be of some use. Do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, to answer the question, Yang Xian understands that Yang Xian is the prince's dog, a vicious dog!..." Yang Xian raised his head and said with excitement.

"Well, Mr. Wang, please take Yang Xian down. You can take him to work and let him be your deputy to take over all the affairs of the company that our palace will set up next."

"The prince said that the purpose of establishing this company is to make money and food for future conquests against Japan."

"Yang Xian is considered a talented person, so running this company should be easy for him."

"If things are done well, your official position will be indispensable in the prince's fiefdom in the future, which can be regarded as your blessing."

"Yes, yes, Yang Xian understands, Yang Xian understands!"

"Back off."

"yes."

Han Zhao looked around and waved his hand.

"You guys should step back too."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The maids and eunuchs behind them also bowed out of the room.

At this moment, Wang Ming came out of the room behind Han Zhao in a sultry manner, hugged Han Zhao's face and kissed him.

"——"

"Hahaha, Xiao Zhao, my dear concubine, you are really becoming more and more like a princess."

Han Zhao glared at Wang Ming angrily.

"You have the nerve to say that in such a big palace, you don't care about anything all day long. You just go back and have fun. I'm tired and I'm here to take care of things."

"And this Yang Xian, you know clearly that he is a bold and evil dog who dares to deceive you, but you still take him to work. You are not afraid that he will deceive us in the future..."

"People with talent are often courageous. Yang Xian is not a good person, but he can be a good dog. He will be a good hand in controlling the Japanese in the future."

"If we find that he dares to deceive us, we will kill him directly."

…

"Besides, I didn't just go back to modern times to enjoy myself. Look, what I brought back."

Wang Ming said this and took out a stack of thick modern A4 paper printed information.

"Oh? These, these are..."

"These are "Ancient Salt Refining Technology", "Simple Soap Manufacturing Process", and "Simple Perfume Toilet Water Manufacturing Process".

"The company's three main businesses in the future will be these three, refined salt, soap, and perfume, all made into luxury goods."

"Any one of these is a good business that can make a lot of money tomorrow."

"All of this

It is a luxury goods business, and all the money earned is money from wealthy businessmen."

"With the imperial edict given by Zhu Yuanzhang, it will not be a problem to become the richest man in the Ming Dynasty in less than three years."

Han Zhao held these materials and a smile appeared on his pretty face.

"Okay, okay, it's better now. I've been worrying about how to make money, but now it's better."

"We are travelers across the world, and in this ancient world, it is too easy to make some money."

"What's hard about making money is that in the modern world, that's what's really hard."

"I still don't have enough strength. I don't have the confidence to cause trouble in modern times."

Han Zhao recalled the various high-tech weapons, missiles, tanks, sniper rifles, rocket launchers, aircraft, satellite surveillance, and world-destroying mushroom bombs he had learned about on the Internet in the modern world...

She sighed and said:

"Yeah, unless you really become an immortal, it's really hard to just do anything there."

"I would rather enjoy the conveniences of life in modern times. It is much more comfortable than being a princess here."

"No way, who is Xiao Zhao? I don't have a modern ID card. What kind of nucleic acid is being done over there every day, and I can't help but check my ID card at home. It's really...ahhhh, I really want to eat potato chips and drink Coke while playing King of Kings.

ah!"

Wang Ming couldn't help but sweat profusely when he heard this.

Xiao Zhao, so that’s what you think.

In this ancient Ming Dynasty world, be a noble princess above ten thousand people.

It's not as comfortable as being a foodie game girl in modern times and staying at home?

But think about it, even if I replace Zhu Yuanzhang as emperor, I will not be as comfortable as I am in modern times as a dead otaku.

If it weren’t for practicing cultivation, I would be able to live forever!

I would rather be a dead house in modern life waiting to die than be an emperor in ancient times who works hard and scheming with ministers all day long!

Look at Zhu Yuanzhang, how many years has he been emperor?

I have white hair on my head now, I am getting old too fast.

"No hurry, no rush, let's practice slowly."

"When you have time, just go back and play occasionally."

"Okay, that's all I can do now."

"Husband, after our fiefdom is conquered and managed for a few years and stabilized, we will give birth to seven or eight princes and princesses and choose an outstanding son to inherit the throne. Then we will have fun..."

Han Zhao's beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with stars, thinking about the future.

When Wang Ming heard this, his heart tightened.

What? How many princes and princesses will be born? Seven or eight more?

He hasn’t become an immortal yet!

I didn’t even want to become a father so early.

He wasn't ready to be a father yet.

The reason is very simple. Children are both treasures and debts.

Fortunately, he is now at a high enough level in cultivation that he can refine his Qi on his own.

Whether you want to have a child or not is entirely up to you. If you really want to have a child, it can only happen overnight.

If you don't want to, you will never have it.

Wang Ming's heart trembled. He didn't want to be a father now, but Xiao Zhao didn't.

Although Xiao Zhao comes from a family background, the ancient traditional women's ideas have taken over after marriage, and it is normal for her to have such thoughts about having children.

Just wait, wait a few more years, if Xiao Zhao really wants it, after all, there will be someone to inherit the position of King Ming and the fiefdom.

Did I do something wrong when I was delivering food in Zhutian?
Chapter completed!