The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

Luo Yechen rolled his eyes and sneered disdainfully.

"A mere two million taels of silver is worth your attention?"

Everyone was stunned.

Did they hear it right?

Merely... two million taels of silver?

Even if they were all junkies in Beijing, and they had grown up in fine clothes and food, no one would dare to say such a big thing!

They all thought that King Ying was trying to make a fat man with a swollen face.

"Do you know how much money this king spent to buy this jade pendant?"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering how the topic changed so quickly?

Some people guessed 200 taels, some guessed 300 taels, and there was a bold one who directly guessed 1,000 taels.

Luo Yechen smiled proudly.

"It's all wrong, this jade pendant cost Ben Gong 100,000 taels of silver."

Everyone was shocked by this number.

Buying a jade pendant for 100,000 taels, even if the texture and carving of this jade pendant are very good, it cannot be worth the price!

Luo Yechen picked up the jade pendant: "You may not think it's worth the price, but this king likes it, so it can be worth the price. Two million taels are only twenty jade pendants in this king's place. Why are you making such a fuss? Make it seem like it's a big deal."

Speaking of this, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone present, his eyes were bright contempt.

Hmph, a bunch of ignorant poor ghosts!

Everyone was very upset by his pretentious remarks.

But no matter how upset they were, they didn't dare to show it to their faces, and they had to show admiration on their faces, praising King Ying for being so forthright and a role model for my generation!

Luo Yechen was held up like a fairy.

He likes to eat and drink with this group of uninformed flatterers, and every time he can be coaxed by them to make him feel physically and mentally comfortable.

After they had eaten and drank enough, the group of playboys shouted to go to the incense hall.

This time, no matter how much they fight, Luo Yechen will not go to Hualou with them to make trouble.

He didn't want to kneel on the washboard anymore, and he didn't want to be driven to the study room.

Everyone laughed at him.

Jing Feng drank two more cups today. At this time, the spirit of the drink came up, and his voice became extraordinarily loud.

"My lord married a tigress and went home. He didn't even dare to go to Hualou. The lord is really pitiful. He was forced to marry such a fierce daughter-in-law. I don't know how sad it will be in the future. !"

Luo Yechen also felt that Bu Shengyan was a tigress, and she was a particularly fierce one, but he was very upset when he heard others say that about her.

No matter how fierce his wangfei is, she is also his wangfei. Why do others say she is not good? !

Luo Yechen kicked over: "Who gave you the courage to say that this king's concubine?!"

It wasn't that they didn't make jokes about each other's daughters-in-law before. Everyone didn't take it too seriously, and the smile passed. I never thought that the King of England would suddenly get angry.

Jing Feng was kicked directly to the ground.

The scene that was still very lively suddenly quieted down.

No one dared to help Jing Feng, Jing Feng could only get up from the ground by himself.

He was still young, and he was used to being arrogant on weekdays. When he was treated like this at first, he couldn't hold back his face, and he couldn't help but bring out a bit of anger when he spoke.

"Isn't what I'm telling the truth? Princess Ying is fierce, no one in Shengjing does not know? The prince can't hear the truth so much?!"

When Luo Yechen saw that he dared to say it, he became angry immediately, rolled up his sleeves and rushed up.

"This king sees that you owe a lesson today!"

He raised his fist and smashed it into Jing Feng's face.

Jing Feng didn't want to be beaten obediently, so he beat him back immediately.

You punched me and kicked me, and the two of them scuffled together like this.

Others were afraid that they would fight badly, so they hurriedly gathered around to fight, and struggled to pull the two apart.

In the Royal Palace.

Bu Sheng Yan is checking the account.

There are many properties under the king's name, as well as several shops and Zhuangzi's estates in her dowry. These properties are handled by special people on weekdays. At the end of the year, all accounts will be sent to the palace, and the prince will personally check them. check.

King Ying himself has never liked to do such things. When Concubine Hui was still alive, these things were handled by Concubine Hui. Now that Concubine Hui is gone, it is all in the hands of Concubine Ying.

She had just finished reading a book of accounts when she heard that the King of England had returned.

Bu Shengyan got up and walked out, just in time to see Luo Yechen walking into the courtyard.

The clothes on his body were torn, there was a bruise on the corner of his mouth, a lot of snowflakes fell on his hair and shoulders, and he was limping while walking, looking very embarrassed.

The servant wanted to help him, but he pushed him away.

"This king can walk without help!"

Bu Shengyan quickly walked up to him and reached out to help him.

Luo Yechen wanted to get rid of it, but the princess was too strong, so he couldn't get rid of it, so he could only bear it.

Bu Shengyan said to the servant who was following the prince.

"Go and call the government doctor."

The boy ran away quickly.

Bu Shengyan helped Luo Yechen into the room, let him sit on the low couch, and asked someone to bring clean clothes and put them on him carefully.

While changing clothes, Bu Shengyan frowned when he saw that there were still several bruises on his body.

"What's the matter, lord? Who did you fight with again?"

Luo Yechen spread out her hands and let her put clothes on herself one by one, humming disdainfully.

"It's not that guy Jing Feng. He doesn't deal with me on weekdays. Today, he's teasing me. I'm the dignified King of England. How can he laugh at him? Naturally, I have to teach him a good lesson!"

Bu Shengyan thought about it carefully: "The Jing Feng you said is the youngest son of Jing Taifu?"

Luo Yechen: "Yes, it's that kid!"

Bu Shengyan was not familiar with Jing Feng, she only knew that Jing Feng's father was the former Taifu, and he had a younger sister who was a concubine in the harem, namely Concubine Jing.

At the beginning, Emperor Sheng Yong had thought about wanting Jing Shilan to be the concubine for the prince. Later, due to some reasons, Jing Shilan was not able to be the concubine, and could only be a side concubine.

Now that Jing Shilan has become Concubine Jing, I heard that she is not very favored.

In fact, after Jing Taifu retired, the Jing family was not very good. Jing Taifu took a lot of effort to send his eldest son to the Guozijian. promoted.

This also illustrates a problem from the side-

The Jing family was not valued by the emperor.

The doctor will come soon.

He examined the injuries to King Ying, and said, "It's all flesh wounds. It's not a big problem. Just apply some medicated oil on time every day, pay a little attention to your diet, and take a lot of rest."

He left a bottle of medicinal oil and left.

Bu Shengyan didn't dye other people's hands, and personally gave Luo Yechen the medicine.

Her hands were so strong that Luo Yechen cried out in pain.

"Ah, take it easy! This is meat! It's live meat, it will hurt!"

Bu Shengyan's strength did not diminish, and said calmly: "The doctor said that the bruise must be rubbed away to heal quickly. You are a big man, can't you even bear this pain?!"