Wen Mianmian's proposal naturally made money, but the court's attitude towards the gambling houses Hua Jingyun was very clear and told Wen Mianmian seriously, "In the early years, gambling was rampant, and how many people sold their children and daughters. After his father ascended the throne, he began to clean up the major gambling houses, and all the officials involved were involved."

"As long as the officials who have participated in the shares or provided shelter are all seen in the vegetable market, the underground workshops in the city have been found to clean up one by one, and they can't make any money."

Wen Mianmian shrank her neck, and she almost committed a crime.

When I thought of something, my eyes suddenly lit up and the heroine's halo opened, "Don't my brother want to sell it for a charity? I have a way to get more money than selling it for a charity."

That is to sell lottery tickets, no, it should be called printed tickets.

With her explanation, Hua Jingyun's expression became more and more serious. Wen Mianmian, who was halfway through speaking, suddenly stopped again, "I feel that even if I can do it, it has nothing to do with you. The emperor will definitely let the magistrates take responsibility."

"Or it will be the emperor that I want to gamble when I ask, forget it."

Life is important, so it’s better to make some money honestly. Who should her tutoring manager look for?

She gave up, but Hua Jingyun heard it and sat for a while without moving...

The next morning, the early morning sun shone down from the clouds and was full of vitality.

The servants of the Annan Prince's Mansion began a new day of busyness. Qingge and Manwu were wearing plain dresses and lowered their eyebrows and looked up. Wen Mianmian sat in the yard and looked up, frowned slightly.

Before the two of them got closer, Wen Mianmian spoke, "Go back and change your clothes and dress up beautifully before coming over."

The two were stunned, but they didn't dare to refute. They bowed their knees and stepped back. Wen Mianmian was angry and turned around and complained to Madam Fang, "Mr. Zhou's food expenditure budget and Qingge and Manwu's clothes are telling me that our palace is about to collapse."

"What did you wear just now? The gray ones are more terrible than those worn by girls who clean the outer courtyard!"

Madam Fang brought a bowl of sweet soup to her and said, "These two are born well. The guards in the mansion got up to their minds when they learned that the prince had no intention of them. Maybe they dressed up like this to avoid suspicion."

She was very satisfied with the knowledge and tactfulness of the two. She was both unintentional and unable to get married. She should follow the rules and not cause trouble for her master.

Wen Mianmian's face was slightly dark, "Has the guards in the mansion harassed them?"

Madam Fang shook her head, "How can I have such a courage?"

Wen Mianmian then started to taste the sweet soup in small mouthfuls. When they appeared again, they were already wearing bright dresses. The makeup-like face was very bright. The swaying slightly as they walked made them add a bit of charm to them.

The two bowed their knees, "Princess."

That posture is much more pleasing than just now.

"Young girls should dress up beautifully. Now they look much more like you. Don't wear that out in the future."

He handed the bowl back to Madam Fang and stood up, "You two follow me to the study."

The two of them looked at each other and felt up and down, just because their lives were really difficult recently. The people who came out of the palace together were happily preparing to get married. Only the two of them were neither up nor down, and their future was slim.

In the study, the two of them stood crampedly, and Wen Mianmian's voice rang slowly, "I haven't asked, what did you do in the palace before?"

"Back to the princess, we were from the rituals and music supervisors in the palace."

"What about before the rituals and music bureau?"

The two shrank for a moment, and Man Wu replied with some difficulty, "It's Pipa Academy."

Wen Mianmian blinked, and Madam Fang stepped forward and explained softly, "Pipa Academy belongs to the Jiaofangsi. The women inside are either sent to the housekeeper or the folk searches, and they are used to please people with their sex or their art."

Wen Mianmian understood, so the officials asked for help from the willows, which made her feel a little embarrassed.

"I prepared a teaching house, but I did not teach people singing and dancing, but taught people rules and etiquette and treat people in order to find a job that can make a living for those people."

She briefly introduced the talent agency in her heart and looked at the two of them, "I wanted you two to take the lead in this matter, but I don't know if you are interested and have this ability?"

Qingge and Manwu turned their heads and looked at each other at the same time, and excited appeared on their faces. Then they knelt down at the same time, Qingge said, "Princess, although we sisters came from the teaching hall, they have always been happy with others. In Pipa Academy, we sisters are specializing in the rules and etiquette of new girls."

Man Wu kowtowed, "Please give us two sisters a chance."

As for the two who said that Yiyouren, Mianmian believed that they would naturally have to be clean if they were selected into the palace. She also believed that the two of them were fine. It was just this sales technique, and they were terrible that they would not be able to do so.

"In this way, I will give you three days of effort. In these three days, you can freely go to the mansion and go to the city's major cloth shops, powder shops, jewelry shops, that is, shops that women visit more, listen to how those guys introduce to you, find out the problems and ways to improve them, and go back to me in three days."

Man Wu quickly understood her intention, "The princess wants to train, most of the people who come out will go to these places to work?"

"Yes, so you must first master how to accept people and sell more things in the store."

The two sisters nodded heavily, knowing that such an opportunity is hard-won, so they naturally have to seize it.

After the two left, Mianmian officially started the workaholic mode. If you want to do it, you have to do it seriously. She has to take out the charter. After all, it will be a real money output after the beginning.

She was stunned when she picked up the pen and wrote two words. She had not practiced her calligraphy diligently since she moved to the palace. She was really regressing.

Seeing her stunned, Madam Fang asked, "But is it wrong?"

Wen Mianmian said quietly, "Should I invite a gentleman to come back for myself?"

"I have to ask my grandfather to teach me how to practice calligraphy."

Madam Fang smiled, "The princess doesn't need to worry. The lady has asked the prince to find a gentleman for you, and she will be there in a few days."

"My mother arranged it?"

"Yes." Madam Fang said again: "The General and the Old Lady also agreed. They originally wanted to invite a female gentleman, but the General felt that even famous female gentlemen would not have broad vision, so the prince invited his husband to recommend one."

Wen Mianmian blinked, "Why did I have no news at all?"

Madam Fang smiled and said, "Maybe I want to give the princess a surprise."

surprise?

"I'm afraid I'm afraid I'm against it and I want to take action first and then report."

Is her happy days coming to an end so soon?

By the time Hua Jingyun entered Jinyuan, her little princess stared at him with anger and was not as happy as usual.
Chapter completed!