Chapter 275 I can be stupid

Wen Shuneng showed off his complacently in front of the emperor, and finally took the opportunity to ask for a basket of tribute fruits, and then he happily left the palace.

The emperor, who was envious and jealous, thought that the future was long and he must find a suitable opportunity to punish the general severely. Then he thought that if the general was poor, he would come and cry and ask for money, and he would give up this idea.

Sorry!

The document carrying the fruit was thinking that the emperor must have made money. He had just seen it clearly that Laohou's stack of silver notes must have been given by his virtuous son-in-law. Oh, the military has been spending a lot recently. Should I find a good opportunity to find a point?

As for why he didn't ask for his son-in-law?

Of course, it is because the son-in-law is her daughter, so where can he ask for the daughter's money? He works hard for the emperor, and of course he wants the emperor to give the money.

Hua Jingyun left the palace and went directly to the newspaper office. There were a lot of people who signed up in the past two days, and the pressure on the newspaper office was also very high.

Wen Mianmian appeared at Fulin Inn. Fulin Inn is an estate under the name of Mrs. Songlin and it is also the first inn she opened after entering Kyoto. When Wen Mianmian opened, she did not get any news about the opening gifts, so she did not even give away any gifts for the opening.

At this time, she looked at Lin Ruozhang sitting opposite her indifferently. Today, someone sent her a message just after the big yellow cow went out, saying that there was something important to tell her and asked her to gather here.

Wen Mianmian said that she had never seen this girl before, and the original owner had no memory.

Lin Ruozhang was also exploring Wen Mianmian. After observing these days, she felt that Wen Mianmian had two skills besides having a good father who was a general, and could barely be considered worthy of his cousin.

"Princess Annan, no, maybe I should call you a cousin's wife."

Lin Ruozhang spoke confidently, "My surname is Lin, Mrs. Songlin is my mother, and your husband, King Annan, is my cousin."

"We have met my cousin and have recognized each other."

Wen Mianmian raised her eyebrows and still looked at her calmly, "Sorry, I didn't get the news."

The yellow bull didn't tell her personally, she wouldn't believe anything.

Seeing her sitting calmly, Lin Ruozhang felt uncomfortable. How could this be the result of her mother planning for her cousin for so many years?

Wen Mianmian stood up, "I already know what you said. Let's talk about other things when I confirm the authenticity of the good news."

She was leaving, and no one could stop her. Lin Ruozhang just watched her go out, but could not do anything.

As soon as she got on the carriage, Wen Mianmian began to think about it. Mrs. Songlin had approached her in various ways, gave her valuable bracelets, and asked about the big yellow cow intentionally or unintentionally. If the person surnamed Lin said it was true, then Mrs. Songlin was the big yellow cow's aunt, then the explanations that were previously inaccurate would be clear.

Thinking about it now, the big yellow cow looked at the big bracelets, and it was not very good.

Oh, there are more relatives inexplicably, but this seems abnormal. Which relatives from which family did this when they meet?

Is it okay to visit the door with dignity?

When I returned to the mansion, I learned that the yellow cow had not come back yet, and I turned around and was overwhelmed by a bunch of banquet posts.

"There are many posts to entertain the princess in the past two days. Can the princess go to attend?"

Wen Mianmian sat down and sighed, "I've been very busy these days, so I'll push you all."

Inviting her was nothing more than a connection with the selection of the young talent. She can't do anything now, and it will be useless to go there.

As she was talking, Ma Yutang came, Wen Mianmian got up again. Look, she was so busy, so she had no time to go to the banquet.

"Cousin, all the craftsmen in our Ma family are on the way."

Ma Yutang was very excited. Their grandparents and grandsons discussed it carefully and felt that things could be done, and as long as they control their capital, they would have a lot of profits.

That's a street, as long as you go in, you won't have to worry about having no work to do after you go in for a few years.

"Without the consent of my cousin, we have contacted acquaintances in private. Some provide wood, some provide stone, and several are strong families and have semicolons in Kyoto."

"I also contacted my uncle's family. Their house has good skills. I thought they would have to subcontract externally. So, do you have a chance?"

Wen Mianmian smiled and joked, "With my cousin here, I'm so worry-free."

"The drawings have come out, and now we are making sand tables. Once the sand table comes out, it will be officially subcontracted to the public. The next newspaper will also promote this matter. At that time, everyone will have to be invited to see the sand tables. After reading them, the quote will be officially started. Then we have to enter the market."

What she is worried about now is that there are not enough construction teams, and it will be ugly if the mark is lost.

She asked someone to let the news go out in advance, and I don’t know if there are many people who receive the news.

Hua Jingyun came back in the evening, but Wen Mianmian's face did not change and pretended not to know anything. She waited for dinner and washed up and went to bed before she started.

"There is a woman who is very beautiful and said she is your cousin. Do you have anything to tell me?"

Hua Jingyun's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately guessed that Lin Ruozhang had come to the door. Just as he was about to speak, she heard her little princess say sarcastically: "This cousin is born a couple. Are you planning to come and tell me what link do you plan to come and tell me."

here we go again?

Hua Jingyun frowned slightly, and took a few steps to get on the bed and smiled at her, "How about it, do you think she is gentle and generous?"

Wen Mianmian stared at him viciously, "Do you mean I am arrogant and domineering?"

Hua Jingyun couldn't help laughing, "You are different, there is no comparison."

As soon as this was written, Mianmian was completely furious. She had no idea what you mean, tell me clearly?"

"How bad are I? You actually said such things?"

Seeing that the fire was almost burning, Hua Jingyun hummed twice and forced himself to hold the person in his arms, "What kind of demon should he be tonight if he doesn't speak well?"

"Let me go." Wen Mianmian struggled, "Explain it to me clearly, what does it mean to be incomparable?"

Hua Jingyun smiled and rubbed her already messy hair into a chicken coop, "It's really stupid. You are my princess, my wife, who is she? Why do you need to compare with her? What kind of comparison is needed?

"Do you think I'll be happy if you say this?"

Wen Mianmian turned over and sat on his lap, stretched out her hand to rub his hair into a chicken coop, "Every time I get angry, it's so bad."

Hua Jingyun let her claws commit murder, but just hugged her waist and smiled proudly, "It's you who want to be a monster every now and then, why are you only allowed Guanzhou to set fire and not allowed the people to light the lamp?"

As he said that, he pressed the person sideways, lowered his head and pecked him lightly, and whispered: "You can still make a fool of yourself. It seems that you are too energetic."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wen Mianmian wanted to avoid it, but unfortunately she no longer had a chance.
Chapter completed!