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  She raised her face slightly to look at Xiao Shihang who was full of affection, and smiled, which directly stunned Xiao Shihang.

"I never ask for anything extravagantly when I work for you, I just hope that you can get what you want. By the way, I got a batch of high-quality cotton from Los Angeles a few days ago, and it will be shipped to the capital in a few days. Look at it, my lord. , where is it more appropriate to sell this batch of cotton?"

Xiao Shihang had already been completely moved by Zhou Xiangrong's words. At the beginning, he was accidentally injured. If Zhou Xiangrong hadn't appeared in time, he would have died tragically in the wilderness. She is completely different from those ladies from aristocratic families in Beijing.

  There is a severe drought in Los Angeles this year, and the cotton vendors in Beijing have long been worried that it will be difficult to get cotton in Los Angeles this year, but she did not expect to get it.

"how many?"

  Zhou Xiangrong said softly: "It's almost the entire output of Los Angeles."

  Xiao Shihang was even more shocked, "How did you get it?"

  Zhou Xiangrong lowered his eyes and said: "You forgot, I cured the plague in Luo City, and saved Wei Zhongming, the city guard of Luo City, from the death penalty of beheading. This is what he promised me."

  Xiao Shihang looked at Zhou Xiangrong with even more eager eyes.

"Cotton is in short supply in Los Angeles right now, and it will be winter soon, when the price of cotton is at its highest. I guarantee that this batch of cotton will be in my hands, and I will be able to sell it at a price several times higher than before. Go out, and I will give you all the profits at that time."

   Zhou Xiangrong disagreed, but Xiao Shihang covered her mouth to prevent her from refusing.

"listen to me."

  Zhou Xiangrong pulled his hand away and said, "Then be the eldest son and deposit the money with me, and it won't be too late to come and get it when it's needed."

   This statement made Xiao Shihang happy, which proves that Zhou Xiangrong said that because he completely regarded him as himself.

"good."

  Leaving from Yuxiang Building and returning to the carriage, the moment the curtain of the carriage fell, all the gentleness and carelessness on Zhou Xiangrong's face dissipated, leaving only the calculating gleam in his eyes.

   "Miss, will Prime Minister Su really die?" The carriage started, completely suppressing Xinyue's intentionally low voice.

  But Zhou Xiangrong heard it.

   "He will definitely die." If Su Yulun is not dead, how can the group of people following him be able to make trouble? If they don't make trouble, how can the court be chaotic?

  The front hall is causing chaos. In order to appease the restless courtiers in the front hall, they will pamper the daughters they sent into the palace. If there is no one, then open the harem.

  She must enter the palace.

  No one can stop it!

  …

  Three days later, Su Yulun woke up.

  Su Ying arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion after receiving the news.

  Even when he woke up, Su Yulun was extremely weak, and it was difficult for him to open his mouth to speak.

  Su Ying took out the silver needle and pulled Su Yulun's chest to stab it.

  Su Yulun slowly felt a numb feeling all over his body. He thought that Su Ying wanted his life, but soon he found that his spirit seemed to be much better.

   "You, you wicked girl, want to kill your father!"

  Su Ying heard that Su Yulun could speak, so she pulled out the silver needle and handed it to Zhou Qing.

   "Killed you? If it wasn't for this palace, you have already reported in front of the Palace of the King of Hell, and you are still a high-ranking prime minister, and it is nothing more than that when you are counted."

  Su Ying's sarcasm made Su Yulun very angry, but even more frightened, "What do you mean by that?"

   "Don't you feel that you are already a dying person? If you didn't have my medicine, you would have died long ago."

  Of course Su Yulun noticed something strange in his body, but it was too late when he realized something was wrong.

  He couldn't move at all, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he could only lie on the bed and be slaughtered.

   "You, would you be so kind to save me?" Su Yulun had long realized that it was impossible for Su Ying to have one heart with him.

  Su Ying lowered her cold eyes and looked at him, "I'm just curious, who is so clever, who can make you like this without making a sound."

  Su Yulun also wants to know!

Now the middle class in the house is managed by the old lady. His own mother, she still needs to rely on him to enjoy the glory and wealth. The possibility of attacking him is almost zero. As for his useless younger brother, the post of prime minister is not hereditary Well, if he died, it would be impossible for the Su family to support the Su family just because of his unworthy appearance. With him, they are the upper-class family in the capital. Without him, they are nothing, so the possibility of them attacking themselves is very high. Small.

   "I was poisoned?"

  Su Ying shook her head, "I didn't find any specific toxins, but your internal organs did show obvious signs of decay."

   "Then what the **** is going on?"

  Su Ying sneered, "Maybe you can ask the daughter you have always loved."

  Su Yulun's pupils shrank slightly.

   As soon as Su Ying waved his hand, Zhou Qing pushed Su Yuyan up.

   To be honest, she is really not a patient person. Originally, she wanted to put a long line to catch big fish, but Xiao Jin said something last night that made her feel very reasonable.

  He said that if Su Yulun died, what use would Su Yuyan be? How much can she be expected to know about a **** that was discarded soon after?

  She felt that this made sense, so she sent a letter to Zhou Qing that night, asking her to go to Su Yuyan's house to see if there was anything suspicious, only to find that Su Yuyan was still holding a wooden hairpin in her hand when she was sleeping.

  Su Yuyan was born in a noble family and has never seen anything good before. How could she care so much about a worthless hairpin? There is only one possibility. This thing was given to her by someone she cared about.

  So as soon as he came today, Su Ying asked Zhou Qing to take Su Yuyan down.

  Su Yuyan was escorted to Su Ying with a look of rage on her face, "The empress, don't bully me too much! You blocked father's yard with the intention of murdering him, but you hurt innocent people. What did we do wrong to make the empress treat us like this!"

  Su Ying took out the wooden hairpin from her body and played with it recklessly. Su Yuyan was startled when she saw the wooden hairpin. She struggled to **** it but was held tightly by the imperial guards.

   "Su Ying, you bitch, what on earth do you want to do, give me back my things!"

  Su Ying looked at the jade flower on the wooden hairpin and frowned slightly, "Such a fine carving looks like it was made by a craftsman. You wouldn't believe that someone carved it for you, would you?"

   "Su Ying, what are you going to do!"

  Su Ying raised her eyes slightly, her eyes were filled with coldness, "Who gave this to you?"

  Su Yuyan pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

   "Xiao Shihang?"

  Su Yuyan's pupils suddenly shrank, and she looked up at her in shock.

  (end of this chapter)