As soon as Hua Jingyun's words came out, Wen Changling rolled his eyes, "Don't you have some misunderstanding about Zhen Fugang?"

He sat down while waving his folding fan and said, "I really didn't expect that Sister Wen has such a lively temper."

He is also very courageous, and would dare to hug his man under the clear sky.

Hua Jingyun followed and sat down, with a hint of pride on his lips, "My little princess is also very lively."

Wen Changling: "..."

Just be happy.

The sun was setting and it was getting late outside. Wen Changling blinked and said, "Your situation is very good now, or do you still have no idea?"

Hua Jingyun put down the tea cup in his hand, "You know, this is not my ambition."

Wen Changling shook the folding fan for a while, and then said for a long time: "The ministers of the court never ask you whether you are willing to do things. In recent days, some people have been speaking for you in the court, and some have even proposed that you be placed in the court. They have already

I've thought about letting you supervise the household department."

"Several people were quarreling with each other, and the matter of your fate being damaged was mentioned again. Some people suggested that the current Imperial Heavenly Supervisor should re-appoint your fate, and the quarrel was endless."

"And your father-in-law never said a word from beginning to end."

"I think that in this situation, as long as you are willing, you will soon have a place in the DPRK."

In response to this, Hua Jingyun just smiled and said, "I have not been taught the art of emperors since I was a child, and I am not a person with extraordinary talents. I am content to be a wealthy and idle man, and I don't think about anything else."

"What about the future?" Wen Changling stood up and approached his desk, leaned over and asked: "Although the man on the golden chair did not let you enter the court, he has also not let you get involved in disputes over the years. If it were not for his intentional protection,

, how can you be such a wealthy prince with such stability?"

"If another person covets your wealth, and even attacks you to eliminate future troubles, I don't think your father-in-law can always stand in your way."

"Throughout the ages, how many generals with heavy fists have been able to die a good death?"

Finally, he said meaningfully, "You are no longer alone, you have your little princess."

Hua Jingyun had already thought of these things, but when Wen Changling pointed them out directly, he couldn't help but frown and said nothing.

As the night gradually fell, Wen Changling left without knowing when, leaving Hua Jingyun to sit in the study for a long time. It wasn't until Wen Mianmian came to find him that he took a deep breath to adjust his mood, smiled and took her hand, "The food has been served.

?”

"Come on, I've been waiting for you for a long time, but what did Prince Wen say to you?"

Wen Mianmian turned to look at him, "Why do I look at you so worried?"

Hua Jingyun squeezed her hand and said with a smile: "I think your birthday is coming, and I don't know what birthday gift to give you."

"There are still two months left, think about it slowly, don't be in a hurry."

The guards patrolling the mansion watched their prince and princess holding hands and laughing as they walked. Their eyes were filled with envy and at the same time they hoped that their princess would bring back some good girls so that they could live a good life.

That night, Hua Jingyun did not stay with his little princess to talk, but went through the small door between the two mansions to go next door to find his father-in-law.

Wen Lingxiao, who was also waiting for Hua Jingyun, was not surprised to see him and followed Wen Lingxiao to the study.

Hua Jingyun first took out a box, "Father-in-law, brother-in-law, here are the account books and dividends from last month's ice sales. The weather is getting colder and the ice business has slowly stopped, but the money earned in the past month is still pretty good.

It’s impressive, a total of twenty-four thousand taels, which is 40% of what was promised before. In addition, the newspaper’s revenue and expenditure are just about to be even, and there is no money yet.”

Wen Lingxiao stepped forward and took the banknote aside. As for the account book, he returned it directly to Hua Jingyun, "We are all one family. What are you doing with an account book? Just keep it."

The clerk reluctantly said, "The main purpose of the newspaper office is not to make money. It can play a much greater role than money. You have to know it."

The reason why ice can be sold for so much money is because the weather was the hottest last month, and this is the only business in Kyoto. It is natural to make money, and it is natural for newspapers not to make money. This is a sharp tool.

Hua Jingyun put away the account books before explaining the main purpose of coming here, "The main reason I came here today is to discuss the future with my father-in-law and brother-in-law."

Wen Shumian stared at Hua Jingyun with deep eyes, "Tell me what you think."

Hua Jingyun repeated what he said to Wen Changling today, and then said: "The situation is constantly changing. To be honest, I have been a little confused recently, as if I suddenly can't see the way forward clearly."

"If I fight, even if I win, I still don't know if I can do well."

"If I don't fight, I won't be alone now. I have to be able to protect myself."

He knew how much power he had, and if the person who came to power in the future really wanted to get rid of him, he wouldn't have the ability to escape.

His worries are also those of Wen Shumian. He is a general and like Hua Jingyun, he understands unknown risks, but he has not yet found a foolproof strategy.

The three of them were silent for a long time. There were only two roads in front of them. How to choose? How to go after making a choice? One wrong step could lead to disaster, so the three of them dared not be careless...

Wen Mianmian knew nothing about the worries of the three men in the house. Wen Mianmian, who knew nothing about it, fell asleep in the dark. After a good night's sleep, it was already three o'clock in the morning when she woke up. Hua Jingyun, who didn't know when he would return to the house, left the house again.

His uncle has gone.

Suddenly, his eyes widened in confusion, "Oh, my brother and my sister-in-law are leaving this morning, and I promised to go and deliver them."

"Lingguo, you are very active in waking me up on weekdays. Why don't you come today?"

She got out of bed in a hurry. Without saying a word, Lingguo hurriedly put on clothes for her and combed her hair quickly. In less than half a cup of tea, she was ready to go out, but Lingguo burst into laughter.

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"The eldest son has personally come to tell you not to wake you up, lest you cry when you go to see him off and complain to the third princess that he bullied you."

"Your Majesty gave all the things you prepared to the eldest son, and also sent them out of the city for you."

"Looking at the sun, I'm afraid we'll have already set off."

Wen Mianmian felt very angry. How did her brother know that she was going to complain to her sister-in-law today?

He must have a guilty conscience while focusing on sex over girls, that's for sure!

"Then why didn't you stop me from being so anxious just now?"

The spiritual fruit also went bad.

"Aunt Fang asked me not to tell you. She said she always takes a long time to get up in the morning, so she should make you anxious."

After finishing speaking, Lingguo retreated to the door and said, "The breakfast was cooked very carefully on the stove today, please wait a moment, miss."

After saying that, he ran away quickly, leaving Wen Mianmian looking at Aunt Fang sadly.

Aunt Fang chuckled lightly, "The princess should go to the study after breakfast. Manager Cheng said she didn't sleep all night and is already waiting in the study."
Chapter completed!