vrcanaries Chapter 376: Ancient Dimension, Cannon Fodder Jin 4, Whose Marriage Was Snatched Away by His Cousin
Chapter 376: Ancient Dimension, Cannon Fodder Jin 4, Whose Marriage Was Snatched Away by His Cousin
"Wait a moment. I think you still need to listen to the information I found, or search your mind to see if there are any mistakes or omissions, such as those about the Princess's Mansion."
Baobao finally understood his mechanical sixth sense and where the idea of things going against one's wishes came from.
Looking at the prompt that appeared due to the system freeze, Baobao suggested carefully.
Miaomiao was originally smiling with some ease, but after the explosive prompt sound, she fell silent. Generally speaking, the system would not strike her.
But if it really hits, it might be fatal.
After Baobao's hint, Miaomiao actually found some memories about the Princess's Mansion in her memory.
You know what, it's quite exciting.
"My dad really knows how to set a trap for the Shi family..."
Miaomiao, who had originally sat up, lay back down again, completely flat.
She had just searched her memory about the Princess's Mansion and found many highlights.
This made Miaomiao, who had just entered the plane, realize how many things she had overlooked because of her confused memory and her eagerness to complete the task.
For example, the reason why the Shi family became the imperial merchant was not only because of their own ability, but also because they had the support of a big tree.
The big tree that their family chose to rely on at that time was Prince Zhao's Palace.
It’s a pity that the original owner’s father was there. He had a first-rate business mind and gave a lot of money, so he could naturally suppress the greed of the hungry wolf.
But now that they are gone, the huge family business has made the Zhaowang Mansion, which has long been accustomed to fine clothes and delicious food without having to pay anything, even more greedy.
She is just a rich lady, and a merchant with the lowest status among the "scholars, farmers, merchants and artisans". Who would care?
Of course, the topic has gone off track. The main point is that the Prince Zhao's Mansion and the Princess Chang's Mansion have been at odds for many years. As the saying goes, "When the gods fight, the little devils suffer."
They may appear to be harmonious on the surface, but the Shi family, as an imperial merchant with the support of Prince Zhao's Mansion, is the vanguard and is slow to act, offending the Princess's Mansion almost every month.
Their attitude is indeed good, but any supplies needed by the Princess's Mansion are always delivered later than those to Prince Zhao's Mansion.
Even some of the incense and other items ordered by the Princess's Mansion always arrived at the critical moment. In short, it was delayed and slow...
If both Prince Zhao's Mansion and the Princess' Mansion had not bet on the wrong horse back then, and if they were not trying to keep a low profile at this stage and avoid attracting attention if possible, this matter would have been made a big deal by the people in the Princess' Mansion.
But, I still offended her...
"Then let's find someone smart to follow my ungrateful cousin. If anything happens, I'll be able to respond."
Miaomiao thought about it for a long time and only came up with this solution.
After giving up her impulse, Miaomiao realized that her thoughts were somewhat childish.
All under heaven belongs to the king. Unless I contribute all my wealth, I will be a waste of time for the emperor...
"How about I look in the system mall and see if there's a suitable solution?"
Miaomiao slapped her forehead and sat up excitedly, feeling that she could still be saved.
Although this task is difficult, a living person won't die from urination. Is there a way to do it?
"...The system mall is undergoing renovations and upgrades, please stay tuned!!"
After a moment of silence, Baobao read out the slogan that the mall said after refusing to open to Miaomiao.
A young girl fell down unexpectedly...
Forget it, just lie down...
“Things will go well if you take it slow; things will go well if you take it slow.”
Miaomiao murmured to herself, trying to persuade herself.
Originally, I was a passerby, a cannon fodder, enjoying a healthy retirement, but now I’ve been moved to the face-slapping group by the main system. This doesn’t seem like a reward, but more like a punishment for outstanding employees who don’t slack off! !
Just when Miaomiao was completely calm and ready to proceed step by step, first learning to manage the Shi family's assets, and by the way slowly transferring some important things of the Shi family out of the Shi Mansion, some changes were quietly happening.
Inside the towering palace, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.
The young emperor lay quietly on the luxurious dragon bed. His originally handsome face was now pale, as if the finest mutton-fat jade was covered with a layer of shadow.
At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, his brows were tightly furrowed into the shape of a "川" character, and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead flickered faintly in the candlelight. He seemed to be trapped in an extremely terrible nightmare and unable to extricate himself.
On one side of the dragon bed, several white-haired and highly respected imperial physicians were gathered together with solemn expressions.
The leading old doctor placed his steady hand on the emperor's wrist, his brows furrowed, his face full of confusion and worry.
He thought to himself that His Majesty had only caught a minor cold. Common sense said that the disease should have been cured with medicine, but now His Majesty was in a coma, which was really against common sense.
He has been unconscious for a whole day, but according to my pulse check, His Majesty is in good health and has no problems...
Even after checking the patient's pulse, they found no signs of poisoning, which left the old doctor puzzled...
The emperor of a country fell into a coma for no reason. If the reason cannot be found out and His Majesty can't wake up, the entire palace and even the world may fall into turmoil.
"Doctor Qin, can you tell me what's wrong?"
The incident happened suddenly. The imperial doctors had not returned home for a day, and the entire palace was under martial law.
At this time, the commander of the inner court guards, Guo Zhen, frowned and asked.
His Majesty actually fell into a coma under his protection. If the situation was not so serious, Guo Zhen would have wanted to die to apologize.
"Alas, His Majesty seems to be fine, just asleep.
If he doesn't wake up in an hour or two, we'll have to try using the golden needles on His Majesty again."
Doctor Qin is the director of the Imperial Medical Bureau. In the past, he was a skilled doctor who could cure any disease with his medicine, but now he feels a little ashamed.
This is indeed the first time that His Majesty has encountered such a situation.
Your Majesty's physique is even stronger than those of the inner court guards. He is not sick nor poisoned. If the golden needles still can't wake him up, then we can only put our hope in the gods and Buddhas...
At this time, His Majesty, who was worried about the crickets in the imperial physician's heart and was about to give him acupuncture, was deep in a dream.
He struggled desperately in the dream, but was unable to escape.
All I could do was watch helplessly as a woman in a gorgeous wedding gown half-knelt on the ground, blood gushing from the corner of her mouth, staining the gown until her body slowly collapsed, her life coming to an abrupt end...