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Chapter 47 The King's Little Princess is a Child

The incense burner in the corner of the room was burning with incense, and the smoke was rising. It was light and elegant, dispelling the heat of early summer and bringing a bit of tranquility.

"It was said that Yun Niang was going to elope with the scholar with all her wealth. Mr. Liang was drunk. After he woke up, he personally led his men to capture the two of them."

The story in the storybook is very cliché in Wen Mianmian's eyes. The ending can be seen at a glance, but it makes people want to read on. The old lady sighed and sighed, "Then Yun Niang is afraid that the ending is not good.

ah."

Wen Mianmian closed the book, tilted her head and asked with a smile: "Does grandma think she will be taken back?"

The old lady shook her head and put down the unfinished fruit in her hand, "The scholar can't carry it on his shoulders and can't lift it with his hands, and he doesn't study hard. After the elopement, won't Yun Niang have to support him in public?"

"Being a wife and running away as a concubine, Yun Niang is destroying her own future."

Wen Mianmian nodded silently and turned to look at the sky outside, "Grandma, do you still want to read the following content?"

The old lady wanted to say that it was time to take a rest, but she still wanted to finish the story and was really itchy. "How about you read it to grandma again?"

"Okay, I want to know too."

Wen Mianmian opened the book and started reading again. Dongshu's characters were very close to the characters she was used to recognizing, but were slightly different. After studying hard for so many days, she could already recognize seven, seven, eight, or eight, without even guessing.

question.

As soon as the sun set at this thought, the ending of Yun Niang in the story book was of course very tragic. The old lady pressed her eyes and said, "Yun Niang is confused."

Wen Mianmian had to lament her second cousin's brains and ruthlessness in writing. When the scholar was desperate, he sold Yun Niang to a brothel. When he became rich, he burned down the brothel frantically, and Yun Niang finally died in the flames.

Of course, there must be a follow-up to this matter, that is, Yun Niang turned into an innocent ghost and claimed Shu's life, and finally reincarnated.

The old lady felt sorry for Yun Niang and could not come back to her senses for a long time.

Wen Mianmian was lost in thought while looking at the brochure. This story could definitely be serialized in a newspaper. At the end, she had to add a warning to those innocent girls not to be deceived by worthless sweet words.

The newspaper should have a mission, but she actually forgot the most important point.

After she left, the old lady actually cried. She didn't know whether she was crying about Yun Niang or the ending. Maybe even she herself didn't know what she was crying about.

During dinner in the evening, the old lady's energy was better than before. She felt much better after crying.

After eating, Wen Lingxiao took Wen Mianmian away. Seeing the objects piled up in the room, Wen Lingxiao's eyes lit up, "Let's go to the next door."

Wen Mianmian was a little worried, she had done the job, "Is it true that nothing will happen?"

Wen Lingxiao walked in front and grunted, "If something goes wrong, it's only those people outside who have trouble. Who dares to target you?"

"Brother, is it really okay for us to be so arrogant?"

Her family is a family of ministers. Is it really okay not to take other people’s princesses and princes seriously?

Including the last time her father threw out the betrothal gift sent by the ceremonial department, she always felt that her father and eldest brother were just crazy testing the emperor's tolerance limit, repeatedly jumping on the road to death.

Of course, she jumped up too. She couldn't run away if her father was beheaded anyway, so she might as well enjoy it in time.

Wen Lingxiao raised his lips and smiled, suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Didn't you worry about this when you went out to be awe-inspiring today?"

Wen Mianmian blinked, and then smiled happily, "I don't think about this when I am showing off my authority."

Forget it, anyway, her IQ is not as good as these people, and she can't understand the situation, so she won't worry about these things.

In the Jinyuan of the palace, Wen Changling circled Hua Jingyun twice and said, "Honestly, did your little princess do what she did today under your instructions?"

"Do you know that everything is in chaos outside?" He lowered his voice and leaned forward, "The royal family's habit of not seeing anyone outside their own family is not just applied to you, but also to the officials below.

It is said that it is a purchase, but the debt is owed first, and if it is owed, it will be ignored. The officials below do not dare to collect the money, and they can only suffer the loss."

"The Emperor hates corruption the most. Taking people's things without paying for them is not corruption, but it is still the same as robbery, not to mention that it comes from the royal family."

"That little princess of yours has done a really good job~"

Wen Mianmian's move was so direct that Hua Jingyun was surprised and wanted to laugh at the same time. This matter had troubled him for a long time, but he didn't expect to be picked apart like this. Thinking about the news reported by the people below, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "

My little princess is still a child, so she is bound to be impulsive when doing things, so she can’t think of so many things.”

Wen Changling looked at him carefully and said, "Are you the one I knew before?"

"You are just pretending to be cold and stoic, and old-fashioned, right?"

"Or are you saying that the girl next door opened up the Ren and Du channels?"

Hua Jingyun smiled, "Maybe you didn't know her well enough before."

The corner of Wen Changling's mouth twitched slightly, he must be red when he is close to red and black when he is close to ink. This person was led astray by the two brothers and sisters next door.

The smile on Hua Jingyun's lips became meaningful, and he turned around and got back to business, "Uncle Five Emperors seems to eat at Yaqulou often, and I heard he even reserved a private room for a long time."

Yaqulou is the property of the Duke of Zhenguo. It is the most luxurious restaurant in Kyoto. Because of its very elegant and elegant decoration, it has always been a favorite place for the city's literati and dignitaries.

The corner of Wen Changling's mouth was sarcastic. Those in the royal family have reached a certain level of shamelessness, especially King Yu. This man is the emperor's fifth brother. He is a very shameless person. He takes advantage of his lustful nature by being born in the royal family. It is simply ugly.

After all, it was just a private box that the Duke of Zhen took advantage of.

He met Hua Jingyun's gaze and put away his fan with a snap, "What do you want to say?"

Hua Jingyun asked: "The stage has been set up, do you want to come up and sing?"

Wen Changling understood, "I can't let your efforts go in vain."

Who wants to be bitten by a snake and not let go? This is a good chance.

When Wen Lingxiao and Wen Mianmian arrived, the two people in the study were looking at each other and smiling. Wen Mianmian's mind suddenly turned over and over again, and they were all dirty.

Countless scenes flipped, oh, the two handsome men looked at each other so affectionately, did the two brother and sister come at the wrong time?

Fortunately, the two of them changed their faces quickly. Wen Changling threw open the folding fan again and walked forward with a smile, "Is it Miss Wen or Miss Xiaocui today?"

Wen Mianmian rolled her eyes, "Brother, he bullied me."

Staring at Wen Mianmian's bun-shaped face with baby fat, Wen Changling smiled very proudly. He covered half of his face with a folding fan, turned to Hua Jingyun and sighed: "What a great change, in the blink of an eye there will be no place for me here."
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