Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

Chapter 219 No One Can Steal My Money

My God, he is so bold. He not only wants the throne of the Great Jin, but also the throne of the Great Qi. He is not afraid of dying of starvation.

He still wants to form an alliance with the Ning family. He is really calculating to the core.

Prince Hadir saw that Ning Zhiwei was an ambitious person who was unwilling to be mediocre. "Da Qi has long been extremely wary of your Ning family. If you continue like this, you will not have a good life."

"In the eyes of the Great Qi royal family, your Ning family's loyalty is nothing but something that can be thrown away at will."

Ning Liu's face looked grim, but she had to admit that these words touched her heart. After going through so many things, she had understood one thing: the royal family of Da Qi was really afraid of the Ning family, and the deaths of her father, grandfather and brother were closely related to them.

What did they get in return for their loyalty? Death!

So, is this court still worth serving? She asked herself this question countless times in her dreams at midnight.

However, Ning Zhiwei had an indifferent expression and no one knew what she was thinking.

Prince Hadir looked at the woman who showed no emotion, his eyes brightened surprisingly, "How about you help me ascend the throne, and we can rule the world together."

"We in the Great Jin Dynasty do not have any gender barriers, nor do we restrict women from intervening in politics, so we can have two saints coexisting."

He made no secret of his ambition and made bold statements, promising Ning Zhiwei a bright future.

Ning Zhiwei lowered her eyes. A hint of mockery appeared on the corner of her mouth. He thought he was a prince, and he must have more bargaining chips in his hands than her, the daughter of a foreign minister.

However, he seemed to have forgotten the deep blood feud between the two families.

Countless members of the Ning family died on the battlefield in the war between the two countries.

"Prince Hadir, please don't mention this again in the future. I will pretend that I didn't hear it. Our Ning family is loyal to the court and has never had second thoughts."

She looked very determined, "We will not betray our country or our people."

"Please leave."

Prince Haldir couldn't see through her. "You will change your mind."

Ning Liu looked at his receding back, his eyes flickering, "He is so ambitious, so bold."

Ning Zhiwei patted her head and said, "Ignore him. He only uses us."

The next day, Ning Zhiwei changed into a white dress and put on light makeup, looking bright and charming.

As soon as I entered the main stadium, I saw a sea of ​​heads. After all, they were people.

Seeing her coming in, the people bowed and greeted her, "May the Princess of Jingning be well."

Ning Zhiwei nodded slightly, elegantly and calmly, with a calm temperament that could withstand even the collapse of the sky.

It was the first time that the nobles and wealthy businessmen from various countries saw her. She was dressed in flowing white and was extremely beautiful, but her aura was too strong.

She went up to the stage surrounded by the crowd and there was constant cheering from the audience.

"First of all, on behalf of all the people in the northwest, I welcome everyone here. Today is the trade fair that takes place once every 16 years. It is a grand event for everyone. Please abide by the rules. No fighting or causing trouble is allowed. Once you are found, you will be thrown out immediately and will never be allowed to set foot in the trade fair again."

"Secondly, there is a principle in the trade: freedom, fairness, and justice. Trade should be based on mutual consent. Don't hurt the harmony. If I find anyone robbing or robbing someone, I will beat him with 20 military sticks."

She smiled, but her words were murderous, "Twenty military sticks are enough to kill or cripple a strong man."

Using both soft and hard tactics and exerting strong pressure was indeed a good method. Many powerful people below looked at each other in surprise. The head of the Ning family was definitely not an ordinary person. Even if he had encountered an assassination attempt, he still appeared in public on time without any sign of fear.

He is so charming and graceful, even the dignitaries of the enemy country have to praise him, saying that he is a number one figure.

"Finally, during the trade fair, please put aside all prejudices and hatred and start a beautiful time of peaceful coexistence."

"Here, I declare that the trade fair begins."

There was thunderous applause from the audience and cheers echoed throughout the venue.

There were patrol soldiers standing guard every five steps, and Ning Zhiwei was personally in charge of the market, so there was no trouble at the market.

At the beginning, some people were fighting because they couldn't reach an agreement on business deals, but after being dragged out by Ning Zhiwei and beaten with military sticks a few times, they all became quiet.

Can’t provoke, dare not provoke.

As soon as the market opened, it was bustling everywhere, every stall was crowded with people, and business was better than before.

At night, a bonfire party was arranged with singing and dancing.

The tea, silk, porcelain and other items that Ning Zhiwei had prepared were snapped up by dignitaries from various countries, and he made a fortune.

She also secretly had someone purchase a batch of horses and sheep and send them to the pasture.

Of course, these were all done secretly by her subordinates, and no one knew that these were her goods.

In just a few days, she earned a mountain of silver.

Large transactions were sold very quickly, the trading office was crowded with people every day, and the transaction amount reached new highs. Half of the money had to be paid as commission to the Bargain Trade Management Office.

The Trade Management Office was established by Ning Zhiwei herself, and she was also the one who organized the trade. Of course, the money belonged to Ning Zhiwei.

Prince Hadir was so jealous that he said, "Princess Jingning, this is a trade between the two countries. The management fee should be divided equally between us."

Ning Zhiwei chuckled, "You didn't participate from the beginning. I provided the start-up capital, the venue, and the soldiers to maintain order. Now that it's your turn to make a profit, you come out to reap the benefits. You can't be so shameless."

Prince Haldir rolled his eyes and said, "We can also provide soldiers."

"It's late." Ning Zhiwei was very impatient, "Don't come to me if you have nothing to do. I'm busy."

This bastard still doesn't give up, and comes over from time to time, but he wants everything.

Prince Hadir may be a prince, but he has been leading troops in wars for many years and does not have much money. "Then you have to give me some money to shut up our Great Jin court."

Ning Zhiwei sneered and said, "I give you money and let you equip the army, but you come to fight us?"

"No one can take my money, not a penny."

Prince Hadir looked at her steadily, "Aren't you afraid that my father will send an official letter to the new emperor? I'm afraid your new emperor doesn't even know about the resumption of trade."

This is a threat, but Ning Zhiwei is not afraid at all, "It's useless even if I give it out, the money is mine! Even Xinjun can't steal it!"

Prince Hadir's mouth twitched. Does she want money over her life?

Could it be that the court of the Great Qi Dynasty was unable to reach the border and had lost control? Then the national policy of the Great Jin Dynasty would have to be adjusted accordingly.

"How about you lend me some? Sooner or later we will be a family..."

A cold voice sounded, "Who is with whose family?"

Ning Zhiwei raised her head suddenly when she heard the familiar voice, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, "You're here."

A man in blue walked in. He had an upright figure, a handsome face, and a pair of slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, making him look like a talented and romantic scholar.

Prince Haldir narrowed his eyes, feeling a strong threat. This fox-like man was too handsome. "Who are you? How did you get in?"

The man's eyes fell on Ning Zhiwei's face, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Governor of Gansu and Shaanxi, Rong Jing."