Qian Jinshu was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Zhao Ning meant.

But Zhao Ning had already picked up Qian Jinshu, and Qian Jinshu exclaimed: "Your Majesty..."

"What's wrong?"

Two red clouds flew up Qian Jinshu's face. She was not used to it.

"No...nothing."

"We are husband and wife now."

"Are they a couple?"

"We are husband and wife."

The emperor's concubines are not concubines. All concubines must be written into the family tree and belong to the royal family.

Seeing Qian Jinshu thoughtful, Zhao Ning said: "I have ordered someone to choose a good and auspicious day to hold a ceremony for us."

"I don't mean that, I don't need to mess with the etiquette. Your Majesty, please don't break the rules for me."

"The rules I'm talking about are the rules."

"If this is the case, what do the saints think?"

"The queen is reasonable, you don't have to worry."

"The saint is a good wife, but if Your Majesty persists, how will others view the saint?"

Zhao Ning thought for a while and felt that Qian Jinshu was right, so he said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Qian Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Ning gently placed Qian Jinshu on the bed and said softly: "I'll undress you."

Qian Jinshu trembled slightly, and her ears turned red.

Those eyes like autumn water kept staring at Zhao Ning, constantly sizing up the man who was doing something in front of him.

After taking off the hairpin, the thick black hair fell down like a waterfall.

Zhao Ning's movements are very skillful, and it can be seen that he often helps girls undress and take off their belts.

Although he has no interest in dating anymore, his strong androgen makes him still keen on doing some exercise.

The sun sank below the horizon, and the night gently caressed the city of Tokyo.

The bright moon illuminates the shadows of the trees outside Funing Palace, and the early autumn night breeze gently lifts the curtains.

The two looked at each other.

Qian Jinshu's breathing became rapid: "Your Majesty, did you marry me because you really have feelings for me?"

Women usually like to ask questions like "Do you love me?" in bed.

At this time, men will usually answer with great affection, "Of course I love you, I love you most."

But Zhao Ning suddenly said: "Your eyes are so beautiful. There are sunshine and rain, sun and moon, mountains, rivers, clouds and mists, flowers and birds in them."

"Really?"

Zhao Ning did not stop at this time, because the physical condition of both of them was obviously at the right time.

He quickly went in, Qian Jinshu took a deep breath, and her face instantly turned redder, as if water was oozing out.

Zhao Ning said: "But my eyes are more beautiful because you are in my eyes."

Qian Jinshu hugged Zhao Ning tightly.

Inside Funing Palace, everything is filled with tenderness.

July 16, early morning, Qian's house.

Qian Yuqing has received countless congratulatory messages in the past two days.

Qian ran in early in the morning: "Official."

"Anyone wants to see you again? Just say I'm sick and I'll visit you another day." Qian Yuqing had two big black circles under his eyes.

Ever since Qian Jinshu entered the palace, the threshold of the Qian family has been crossed.

Duke Rong Guo, who had never even looked at him before, rushed over to congratulate him immediately, shook hands and traced the glorious deeds of the ancestors of the Qian family.

Now he really doesn't have the energy to see others.

"It's Captain Wang who's here."

Qian Yuqing hurriedly ran out and said politely: "Wang Taiwei is coming, why didn't you tell him in advance so that I could have someone go to meet you."

"No need, we are all a family from now on, no need to see anyone outside."

"Wang Taiwei, please come in."

Wang Zonglio walked in and said, "I'm here to discuss business with you."

"Wang Taiwei just said it doesn't matter."

"Didn't the official say a few days ago that you would be in charge of the Shipping Department? Your appointment is already going through the paperwork from the Dongfu Yamen, and it will come down soon. You'd better seize the time to handle this matter. The official's style of doing things is very simple.

, If you want results, as long as you don’t cross the line, it’s your business to do what you do. How many people do you want to mention directly? Don’t be afraid of spending money. Having results is more important than anything else.”

"Yes, thank you very much, Captain Wang, for reminding me."

"Then what exactly do you plan to do?"

Qian Yuqing knew that Wang Zonglio was sent by Zhao Guan's family to ask him about his situation.

"The first step is of course to find people. I'm going to Zhejiang to gather all the people with rich sailing experience."

"The second step is to sort out the aspirations of overseas countries and clarify their goals."

"The third step is to buy ships and build a fleet. There is just one problem."

"what is the problem?"

"Security Question."

"You don't have to worry. The officials allow you to form a navy, and the number has been decided for you, three thousand."

Qian Yuqing thought to himself that the official family was still grand, so he casually ordered three thousand people.

"The fourth step is to buy grain from Champa, build a city and port south of Ryukyu, open up the north of Sulu country, and buy a large amount of sugar cane."

After Wang Zonglio listened, he didn't say much. He didn't understand these things, it was just a microphone for officials.

He thought for a while and suddenly asked: "I heard before that there is a money shortage in Hangzhou?"

"It's true."

“Is it feasible to implement handover of banknotes?”

"It's doable! To be honest with Wang Taiwei, I still know a lot of businessmen in Hangzhou. As long as I go and say hello to them, the banknote handover will be implemented very quickly."

"Okay!" Wang Zonglio was overjoyed. It was his words that Zhao Guanjia had been waiting for. "You must quickly give the Guanjia a certificate of submission, and that's it."

Wang Zonglio didn't stay long, and left after a short time.

When he arrived at the door, Wang Zonglio suddenly said with deep meaning: "Qian Yuqing, you must remember that Shibo Division is very valued by Zhao Guan's family, and its future is limitless. You are Concubine Shu's brother, and your future is also limited."

There is no limit to it. Your status will be yours in the future court. Don’t be afraid of doing things and dare to offend others! Officials don’t like people who think they are smart. Do you know that?”

"Thank you, Taiwei Wang, for your warning."

"By the way, there is also Hangzhou Maritime University. You need to host this event. People from the Etiquette Department will assist you."

On July 20, Qian Yuqing's appointment came out.

The Shaoqing of Taifu Temple is in charge of the Municipal Shipping Department.

On the first day of his appointment, Qian Yuqing stayed in Wende Hall for a while and then set off for Hangzhou.

At this time, Zhao Ning already had some of the overseas ambitions of the Song Dynasty.

This was thanks to Qian Jinshu's previous collection of information, which saved Zhao Ning at least several years of time.

Zhao Ning has been very happy these past few days. Maybe he has a new love. He enjoys flowers and drinks tea with Mrs. Qian every day.

The unfamiliarity between the two gradually disappeared and they began to become familiar with each other.

On this day, Zhao Ning said: "Jinshu, put your hands together, rub your hands vigorously, and try it."

Qian Jinshu did as he was told and asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

"Does it feel hot?"

"A little bit."

"This is called frictional heating."

"Friction heats up?"

"It's the same principle as drilling wood to make fire."

Qian Jinshu still didn't understand much, but she was very curious: "The officials know a lot."
To be continued...