The Salty Little Cannon Fodder Was Targeted By the Prince

Chapter 399: Does it look like someone is punishing someone?

　　Du Wan went to the quiet room after separation from his cheap brother.

Let Ningqin polish the ink, and she sat at the desk and picked up the brush to draw and write.

At almost the same time, some people who were watching Du Wan's whereabouts immediately sent the news back to their masters, and it was confirmed that Du Wan went to the beach to make salt without permission. Because of Du Wan's group, the salt bags on the backs of each personal guard's horse were uncovered and hanging in plain sight.

　　Unless the other person is blind, they will not see it.

Someone was pleasantly surprised and said, "Haha, the princess's house is trying to kill her, and she's the one who brought her here."

 Some people were afraid that it would be too late, "I want to write a memorial immediately and send it to the palace."

“Princess Mansion will have to shed its skin even if it doesn’t die this time.”

　　　…”

 Dingbeihou Mansion.

 The spies hurried over to report.

When Dingbeihou saw the news, he asked, "Is there any evidence for this?"

"Yes, as long as the government goes to investigate. The batch of coarse salt is in the suburbs, in the princess's newly built farm. This matter is a bit incredible, the princess has not covered up her whereabouts at all."

 “Go and stare again.” Dingbei Hou ordered.

The spy left in response.

Regarding this matter, Dingbeihou did not act rashly.

Princess Jiaoyang and Pei Hao are working together, and those who suppress the Princess Mansion will inevitably involve the Zhenguo Mansion, involving two major forces. If the Princess engages in private salt, I am afraid that in the end, it will only become a big issue and a trivial matter.

 This opportunity is rare.

Since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, anyone involved in illegal salt activities has violated the law and the punishment is extremely severe.

 Dingbeihou began to secretly contact some officials, preparing to attack the Princess Mansion tomorrow. Although this incident will not make the Princess Mansion slip away from home, it will break her muscles and bones.

 Du Wan, who knew very little about the laws of the Qin Kingdom, had no idea that a crisis was brewing.

 She was sleeping soundly at this time...

 The next day, the sky was gray and bright.

Du Wan climbed onto Du's consort's carriage and wanted to follow him into the palace.

 After entering the palace, the father and daughter separated.

 The emperor has not yet gone to court.

As soon as he stepped out of the door of the house, he saw Du Wan squatting beside the corridor, like a pitiful puppy.

The emperor's eyelids twitched, "Wanwan, why are you squatting here so early in the morning? Why didn't anyone inform me?"

"Uncle, I didn't let them disturb you." Du Wan quickly excused the palace man.

 “Seriously?”

"Pearls are not so real." Du Wan was afraid that it would injure others. "I was worried that my uncle hadn't woken up yet and asking someone to report it would disturb your rest. I might as well wait for you outside."

 “Have you had breakfast?”

"not yet."

 “Come and have dinner with me later.”

 “It’s an honor, hehe.”

Du Wan smiled very cutely, followed the emperor, and successfully got a delicious meal. When he put down his chopsticks, it was finally time to get down to business. She first took out a stack of paper from her body and handed it to the emperor.

　Looking at the oddly ugly calligraphy, the emperor could tell at a glance that it was her original work.

The emperor didn't answer and asked curiously: "What is it?"

"How to make salt from sea water and purify it." Du Wan smiled like a fool and stuffed it into the emperor's arms. "I gave it to my uncle. When I got it accidentally, I was still doubting whether it was true or not. When I picked I found a way to get salt that I could understand, and found it to be true."

Emperor: "..." This answer came unexpectedly.

In fact, someone filed a memorial yesterday, accusing Du Wan of making salt privately. The emperor suppressed the memorial and ignored it for the time being. But he knew that the accusation was true, and Wanwan did go to the beach to get salt. It was just that when she settled in the fishing village, she didn't cover up her whereabouts very much, so that the emperor would not suspect anything about her.

 She just has a headache. How should I deal with the aftermath?

 As a result, she dealt with the aftermath herself...

 The emperor flipped through the contents carefully.

 Some things he can understand, and some things he can’t understand.

It says there is more than one way to make salt, and there are several ways to purify it. If what is written above is true, the Qin Kingdom will no longer be short of salt in time, and the price of salt will also drop accordingly. This is a major event that benefits the country and the people.

The emperor asked excitedly: "What method did Wanwan use to make salt before?"

“My manpower is limited, and it is a temporary decision. Of course it is the most convenient, simple and economical method.” Du Wan pointed to one of the methods of boiling salt with sea water.

 “Where did you get it?”

"I got these from a damaged old book. I copied these." Du Wan rubbed her hands with a smile and began to change the subject with important benefits, "Uncle, if I offer this, is there any reward?"

 “Yes! What do you want?”

"Hey, I have established a food workshop. My uncle must have heard of it. Currently, a large amount of coarse salt is needed to pickle things, and it is difficult to buy enough on the market. I think I can go to the beach to extract it by myself in the future, which may save money. It’s a lot of silver.”

“…” The emperor looked at the little girl and found that she was sincere.

 Subsequently, the emperor agreed.

Du Wan asked him to write an imperial edict in person and stamp it with a big seal, which was considered a clear path. A big problem for others is solved so easily in her hands.

After confirming repeatedly that the imperial edict was correct, the little girl took the imperial edict and walked out happily.

The emperor stopped her and said, "Wanwan, why don't you go to court with your uncle?"

"Huh?" Du Wan paused, "Can I go?"

 “I agree.” The emperor was sure.

Du Wan rolled up the imperial edict, just like a young master inserting a fan into his waist. She put the edict into her waist.

When the emperor saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

 The little girl really dares to do anything.

Du Wan rubbed her little hands excitedly, "Uncle, let's go quickly. I haven't seen with my own eyes the spectacular situation of hundreds of officials attending court."

 “You’ll be able to see him soon.” The emperor’s words had a special meaning.

Du Wan could not understand the emperor's mysterious words at this time.

When she actually went to the main hall, before she could finish marveling at the scene of the emperor going to court, the courtiers below jumped out one by one and came to read her book in front of Du Wan.

As Du Qian reminded yesterday, there are many people suing her.

The courtiers were surprised that Du Wan could stand in the palace today. But she was just a little girl, and she finally emboldened most of the courtiers.

 If one person takes the lead to stand up to participate in Duwan, there will be a second person to stand up.

 When the second one steps up, will there be less of the third one?

The few ministers who knew her strength silently took the memorial back, and Dingbei Hou Xie Yuan was one of them.

 Xie Yuan did not expect that Du Wan would be in the court today.

The most important thing is that the emperor will personally bring her to the court. His attitude towards her has not changed at all, and he is still very doting on her. When he comes to the main hall, not even the ministers of the court have chairs to sit, but she is a little girl. The emperor He also deliberately asked the palace servants to bring in a chair, but he still sat next to the emperor.

Does this situation seem to warrant punishment?

 Like a fart!

The current client, Du Wan, was sitting on top and winking at Du Huima below, with a funny look on his face.

 (End of this chapter)