Wei Teng and Manager Wang responded to Sima Daozi's order and drove several trucks of goods into the Wang Mansion warehouse. Seeing Xie Dan'er getting these goods that had never been seen in the Jin Dynasty from somewhere, Manager Wang was amazed and said to Wei Teng: "Mr. Wei, that dead slave Xie Dan'er is really blessed. Not only did he get these strange goods to please the prince! He also snatched the princess from Prince Heng. He was both rich and lustful, which was really enviable!"

"That's a big deal!" Wei Teng roared viciously: "These things are everywhere in my hometown. They are all ordinary third-rate street stalls. He just took advantage of a loophole!"

"You are so light-hearted. Since you are a fellow countryman with him, why don't you purchase goods by yourself? Save any trouble for the prince!" Manager Wang wondered.

This... Wei Teng thought about it, and the feeling of loss in his heart was even stronger. He was the only one who bullied Xie Dan'er above, so how could he have Xie Dan'er show off? Unexpectedly, in this Jiankang City, Xie Dan'er showed off all the money. Not only did he win the heart of Su Xiaoxiao, the courtesan of the Second Insect Hall, but he also became a guest of honor at the royal palace and deceived Sima Huiru's feelings. He really had a bit of a turnaround. He was angry for a moment and sighed: "If I hadn't known the way back, how could he, a street vendor, be rampant here!"

Manager Wang snorted lightly and said with a blank look: "Even if you have that way, do you have the blessing of the dead slave? I shouldn't have listened to you and let him pretend to be 5721 and enter the palace and approach the princess!"

Wei Teng had murderous aura on his face and said viciously: "I should have killed him at the beginning! Avoid he being so arrogant now! But it's good that he offended the prince Xima, and no one can save him this time!"

Manager Wang smiled and asked, "Why do you think Xie Dan'er will die?"

Wei Teng replied: "I have an irreconcilable hatred with him! Whether in my past and present life, I, Wei Teng, have a deep grudge against him. I have no one, and I have no one!"

"Hahahaha..." Manager Wang laughed and said, "Weiteng, you are so fucking stupid! If he dies, who will get you these goods? Your business can't make money, and will it still be worth it? Do you really think the royal palace will raise idle people?!"

Wei Teng kicked the goods and sneered: "You don't know what Manager Wang is. He is not indispensable to running a business. There are countless business models in my hometown. If the prince agrees, Wei Teng can make products by himself and then open chain stores in various parts of the Jin Dynasty. The money you earn will definitely not be worse than that of the dog slave!"

"Come on, you have this talent, tell the prince yourself!" Manager Wang gave him a disdainful look: "Now I'll think of a way to sell this batch of goods and earn the most money!"

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It is said that Sima Huiru was forcibly taken to her home by the King of Langya and threw her into the boudoir. The guards outside the door were guarding her strictly. Sima Daozi looked at her strange clothes that she had brought from somewhere and sighed: "Ru'er, you are the daughter of my King of Langya. What she did was too disappointing. It would be fine if she elopes with him alone, but she actually humiliated Mr. Heng in front of everyone. Where do you want your father's face to be put?! How do you deal with the relationship between my Prince of Langya and the Prince Xima's Mansion? Alas... Go and change this strange outfit!"

"I won't change it!" Sima Huiru sat on the bed wrapped in the plaid jacket and cried, "The child has told you that he will not marry Hengsheng. You have to trade your daughter's lifelong happiness as your political chip. You are already the prince of the Great Jin Dynasty. Do you have to please him, the prince? The father captured the child's sweetheart today, and I want the father to regret it for the rest of his life!"

"Nonsense!" Sima Daozi shouted: "Since ancient times, which marriage is not the matchmaker's order? All along, the father has always favored you, and everything goes with you, and he always depends on you. However, in this marriage matter, you must listen to your father. Although the father married you to Hengsheng is a private purpose and wants to make friends with the celebrity in front of the prince, when you arrive at the prince's Xima Mansion, you will have endless wealth and glory that you can enjoy in your life. Have your father treated you badly?"

"What a person thinks about me, Sima Daozi, I tell you," Sima Huiru's eyes showed anger and called out the name of King Langya and shouted: "I don't want any glory and wealth. What I want is love and friendship. There is nothing in this world that is more tempting than a marriage of a man and a concubine. Marriage without love is immoral and a crime!"

"Random!" The King of Langya was so angry that he trembled all over his body, pointing at her and shouting: "Where did you learn these deviant words? It seems that you have really learned bad things from that dead slave in the past ten days. If Xie Dan'er doesn't get rid of it, my palace will be in peace!"

"Except you, just go and kill him. Anyway, my daughter has become a husband and wife with him. If he leaves, his daughter will go with him. You can marry Hengfu by yourself!" Sima Huiru stared stubbornly and cried.

"You...you...you..." Sima Daozi trembled all over and pointed at Sima Huiru and said, "You can do such a humiliating thing, you can do it too. You...you are really a sinister!"

"Serious seed?!" Sima Huiru was stunned. For more than ten years, her father had never scolded her like this. Unexpectedly, in order to force herself to marry Hengsheng, she insulted herself like this. She felt even more sad and she felt tears falling down. She said shrillly: "Father, no matter how evil seed is, it is also born to you and your mother. The father would rather give her child a single meter of white ling, so as not to lose your face!"

Sima Daozi's face turned pale and regretted scolding his precious daughter in his heart. He sighed and shook his head and said, "It's hopeless! I tell you, if you have caused such a big incident, it will spread throughout the capital tomorrow. If the dead slave is killed, it will be a blessing. If the prince Xima Mansion takes care of it, I see how you look up in your life?!"

"Hmph..." Sima Huiru snorted softly: "Do I need to see the face of his prince Xima Mansion? I will leave the words here tonight. If Xie Dan'er dies, I, Sima Huiru, will definitely follow me. Father, you should consider which is important, the life of your child or the face of the prince Xima Mansion!"

"I'm so angry, so angry!" Sima Daozi shook his sleeves heavily and ordered the maid inside and outside, "You guard the princess day and night. Without my orders, no one can let her go. If the princess has a few shortcomings, I'll ask you!"

After saying that, he took the door away and left Sima Huiru alone on the bed and cried into tears. The white fox fur coat was covered with big tears.
Chapter completed!