Chapter 828: negotiated

  Chapter 828 Negotiation

  The little girl who claimed to be the prince's cousin cried all the way back to the Tan Mansion.

  As soon as she entered the old lady's room, she threw herself into the old lady's arms regardless, and complained tearfully about the injustice and grievance she encountered in the palace.

"Auntie, you have to decide for your niece and granddaughter. In the past, you can enter the palace whenever you want, but now the concierge is so bullying that he kicked me out. Isn't this slapping you in the face? As the saying goes, don't look at monks." Looking at the face of the Buddha, this Mu Palace doesn't take you seriously, it's a big disobedience!"

   As she said that, the little girl raised her red and swollen eye sockets, and looked up at the old lady, "Auntie, let's go and sue the imperial court, so that Prince Mu can't bear to walk around, and His Majesty will show this for you."

  The old lady's mouth twitched, "Qing Niang, where did you hear about the imperial complaint?"

  Don't say she filed a complaint, she is in a situation where she can't even enter the palace, where can she get a complaint?

What's more, when they are walking outside now, others are looking at the favor of Mu Wang's mansion, so they give them some convenience for Tan's mansion. If the conflict between them and Mu Wang's mansion is put on the bright side, the faces of the two mansions will be completely torn apart. Life in the Tan Mansion is really in dire straits!

   "Isn't it always written like this in the drama?"

  Sitting on the side, Second Aunt Tan, who has been silent all this time, wanted to roll her eyes speechlessly, saying that with her brains, the old godly woman still wants to send her to the palace, why don't she be sold and still count the money for others?

  The old lady took a lot of comfort before coaxing Qingniang to rest. As soon as she left, Second Aunt Tan said: "Mother, it seems that there is no hard and soft food over there!"

Looking at the back of Qingniang leaving, the old lady let out a sigh of relief. Hearing this, she glanced sideways at her: "In life, don't rely entirely on others. You have to work hard yourself. Now that you have reached this point, your arm You can't twist your thighs, instead of thinking about calculating others all day long, you might as well think about how to improve your family's livelihood!"

  Second Aunt Tan fell backwards in anger, a mouthful of old blood clogged her heart, and she was so depressed that she said so righteously at this moment, who actively arranged for her grandniece to come to her door?

   Too lazy to deal with this old godmother, Second Aunt Tan got up to leave.

  The old lady spat at her back: "Useless trash, all bad ideas!"

  Mu Wangfu.

  Tan Anjun returned to the backyard early after finishing his work.

  As soon as he entered the flower hall, he saw Yang Lan'er having dinner with several children. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Why didn't you wait for me for dinner today? Are you trying to leave me alone?"

It was a joke, but I didn't expect Yang Lan'er to really nod her head in a serious manner, and her mouth was full of sourness: "You didn't eat in front today? Didn't your cousin come? You didn't let the kitchen room prepare wine Serve her with good food?"

   Sour!

  Tan Anjun was so sour that he grinned, and sat in his exclusive seat: "I don't have any cousins, but there are a lot of cousins. Do you want to meet?"

  It is said that the six mother and son (five people and one tiger) all looked at him in surprise. This is the first time they have heard of his mother's relatives. Are there really any?

From their eyes, Tan Anjun understood what they meant, and mercilessly gave her a brainstorm, and scolded with a smile: "What are you thinking? No grandparent's house, could it be that my mother and concubine jumped out of a crack in the rock? "

   "They are in the capital?" Yang Lan'er covered her forehead and pouted, thinking about when to bring the children to visit and what gifts to prepare.

At this time, Lichun handed over a wet handkerchief. Tan Anjun took it and wiped his face, then his hands, and explained with a chuckle, "They are not in the capital. There will be a chance to visit them."

  Yang Lan'er smiled and nodded: "My sons and I are waiting."

  Brothers Tan Hanyu and Tan Hankun were very interested in their uncle's family. The two brothers kept asking various questions around Tan Anjun. The three treasures and four treasures are still young, but they don't quite understand what adults say.

   After dinner, the children all went back to their own room. Yang Lan'er took out a list from the account book and handed it to Tan Anjun, "This is what I have sorted out in the past few days. Let's see what else is missing?"

  Tan Anjun took a sip of tea, saw that his little wife was finally talking normally now, he let out a sigh of relief, and became interested in the list she handed over, "What is this? Let me see."

   "You can make up for what you think is missing. I'll send someone out to buy it tomorrow." Yang Lan'er rubbed her forehead. There are so many things to do every day.

   "It turned out to be a book!"

  Tan Anjun looked at the list in his hand in surprise, full of various book titles, pens, inks, papers and inkstones and other items that are useful for teaching and educating people.

For the past few days, his subordinates have stayed in the study to discuss with him, but no one has ever thought of this important point. Could it be that this is the so-called darkness under the lamp? .

   Tan Anjun looked at her and said with emotion: "If you have a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

  How important it is for a family to have a good wife!

  Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows slightly, showing a proud look: "I don't even look at who your wife is!"

   "Hahaha! The lady is right!"

  **

  The next few days.

  Yang Lan'er was busy preparing all kinds of supplies, looking for sources of goods to piece together items, looking for bodyguard bureaus, but the bodyguard bureaus in the capital did not know if they got a hint from someone, or they really didn't dare to go to Liangzhou Prefecture, and there was no bodyguard bureau to pick up the bodyguards.

  Finally, there was no way, Yang Laner gritted her teeth and added dozens of carriages.

  When they arrive at Liangzhou Prefecture, the city of Liangzhou will be blocked by horse-drawn carriages, and the city of Liangzhou Prefecture will be flooded with **** from the horses.

  Tan Anjun was busy dealing with Emperor Changxing, and those who demanded debts were as punctual as the court, and reported to the palace every day.

  Emperor Changxing was so irritable by him that he almost thought he had reached menopause.

   After ten days of bitter debate between the two parties, Emperor Changxing was exhausted physically and mentally. In the end, both parties took a step back. Emperor Changxing returned the property of Prince Mu's Mansion and the dowry of the original Princess Mu.

  As for the income and taxes of the past ten years, the treasury is empty and unable to pay, and will be returned when the dynasty has money and food in the future.

   This is equivalent to a blank check, or the one with an indefinite period of time.

  Add an additional condition, based on the vast land of Liangzhou Prefecture and sparsely populated, in the next fifteen years, all kinds of exiled prisoners by the imperial court will all be driven to Liangzhou Prefecture.

  Even so, Emperor Changxing suffered from pain for a long time.

   Tan Anjun achieved his goal, and he was satisfied, but he still looked like he was losing money.

   With so much money, meat buns are used to beat dogs, and there is no return!

  Back to Prince Mu's Mansion, Tan Anjun went straight to the backyard, and when he entered the main courtyard, he shouted excitedly: "Lan'er, Lan'er"

  Yang Lan'er's voice came from the room: "Come in and say, I'm in the room with my sons."

   What a shame to yell!

  As soon as Tan Anjun entered the room, he received Yang Lan'er's eyes flying over. He didn't pay attention, and said happily, "It's done. In the next fifteen years, exiles from all over the country will be sent to Liangzhou Prefecture."

  (end of this chapter)