Mo Wuchen shook his head: "No."

Wen Yao smiled slightly: "It's time for this, the emperor should not keep it in hiding."

"I just heard a little bit of the wind, and I'm not sure, but it's worth taking a risk."

Wen Yao said: "The eldest brother is brave and resourceful, and he was really a pearl in the dust before."

Her words sounded like praise, but when she savored it carefully, she had a pun.

Mo Wuchen has been lukewarm for so many years and suddenly showed his strengths, which shows that he is not actually as harmless as he looks.

Mo Wuchen's face remained unchanged. Whether it was praise or exclusion, he seemed to care much.

"Excessive award."

The answer in two simple words is like a punch hitting the soft cotton.

Mo Dongliu watched the fun around him for a long time. Seeing that the matter was over, he finally spoke: "Come with me."

His voice was low, and it came into Wen Yao's ears, which made her look curious.

Following Mo Dongliu step by step, the man in the black robe was straightened, even more powerful than the soldiers of the three armies on the battlefield.

The tall figure is tall and tall, with a tall figure standing tall, with a wide shoulders and a narrow waist. It makes people look very generous and compatible with it.

Wen Yao pursed his lips and got on the carriage to the East Prince's Mansion.

"Go in and sit."

Wen Yao's eyes widened.

When she went in, the guard in front of the door rose up to stop her and didn't even let her take a look.

But today, the main owner opened an invitation.

Should she be reserved and deliberately refuse to exclaim her past rebuff?

Thinking of this in his head, Wen Yao's legs had already followed Mo Dongliu, and then he heard Mo Dongliu say, "Just give you something."

Wen Yao staggered.

What?

"If you control the industries in the Northern Song Dynasty in the future, I will teach you how to do it later."

Wen Yao's face turned dark: "I don't know!"

"I can't learn it."

"I don't want to learn..."

Mo Dongliu stopped, and the dark night was hidden in his eyes: "Don't you want? Are you planning to give up my efforts?"

Wen Yao's tone was suffocated and he felt Mo Dongliu's cold hostility.

She felt that she was not like a nouveau riche, but was working for others.

"Don't go anywhere in the past few days. The mansion has prepared a guest room for you and I will study hard. If there is a little less industry..."

I didn't say the rest, but it was even more terrifying than saying it.

Wen Yao touched his chilly neck and his eyes flashed: "Your Highness Dong Wang, this may not be good. This alone man and widow are living together in the same house will be criticized."

"I teach my elder sister, and it's my turn to speak casually?"

Wen Yao's mouth stiffened for a moment, but she didn't expect to do this. She thought that her current identity would make Mo Dongliu more concerned, but she didn't expect that the other party not only did not, but also had to get more and more. She was almost like the water tower and got the moon first.

"Prince, I am stupid and not very good at this..."

"You are not good at it? Then few people dare to be good at it. Your garment store seems to be incredibly good business."

Wen Yao touched his head: "It's because Wen Hu is well-managed."

Mo Dongliu smiled slightly, "But I heard that someone has made the business in the Marquis' Mansion and it has succeeded."

Wen Yao: "..."

She really didn't expect the effect to be so outstanding. It seems that she really has the talent to do business.

"The prince asked me to do business and gave me such a large inheritance... No, property, do you want me to find a military book?"

Mo Dongliu looked serious: "This is different."

"What's different?"

"Military books are military books, and business is business, which is two different things."

His Highness the Eastern King clearly distinguishes himself, and his public and private distinction are clear.

Wen Yao smiled and said, "Everyone said that His Highness the Eastern King is the most rigorous and moderate, but I don't think so. No matter if you give me the gold medal of avoiding death or the huge wealth you have now, it is an irrational behavior."

Mo Dongliu narrowed his beautiful phoenix eyes and suddenly stopped and stared at her: "Are you satisfied with these betrothal gifts?"

Wen Yao was stunned. She didn't expect Mo Dongliu to say such words.

She is not a dull person, and even when she says that she doesn't understand the other person's mind, she is pretending to be stupid.

Wen Yao lifted his forehead with one hand, and recently he gently pursed: "What is the point of view of me?"

Her eyes were bright, and a little rosy appeared on her delicate face.

Mo Dongliu turned his eyes away: "Why are you so surprised? Haven't you been pursuing me all the time?"

Wen Yao: Oh?

"I deliberately fell into the water to attract my attention, knocked me out and asked me to look for you everywhere, pretended to be stupid and acted in front of me, and you followed me wherever I went."

This is the first time that His Highness Dongwang has said such a long and long speech, but Wen Yao himself was stunned.

She swallowed and said, "That prince, are there any misunderstandings between us?"

"Misunderstand?"

The black eyes were extremely dark: "I don't think there was any misunderstanding. I thought these were your tricks, and I deliberately teased others. Until last time in the dark room of the Queen Mother, you deliberately pretended to be afraid of insects and performed beauty saving heroes.

I have confirmed your intentions."

Wen Yao: "..."

Brain supplementation is a disease that can be cured.

But there is one thing he said is true, she did deliberately pretend to be stupid in front of him.

Last time, she had a better way to solve the hidden weapon in the dark room of the empress dowager, and Mo Dongliu was very uncomfortable wearing armor, so she did not do anything about it.

But she tentatively found that Mo Dongliu's true thoughts and uniqueness towards her.

Wen Yao has always been rational and has the upper hand, but before she knows it, her mind will be affected by others.

Since she came to this strange world, she has seen many people, but it is the first time she has developed feelings for a man other than family and friendship.

Today Mo Dongliu made the words clear, but Wen Yao suddenly didn't know how to answer.

It was like a conscientious crush on someone for a long time, and the person he liked finally confessed to him first. It was really amazing.

But the reality is: "Your Highness Dong Wang, I have to remind you that I am your princess now!"

Mo Dongliu sneered: "It won't be there soon."

What's going on with this feeling that's terrifying?

He entered the inner courtyard of the palace in a daze. Although Mo Dongliu said a lot of amazing words at the door, he didn't really do anything to her.

Instead, I found a bunch of books that could be as high as Wen Yao when folded.

Once you open it, there are all accounts on it.

Wen Yao is very sensitive to numbers and has a strong memory, but even so, these things put great pressure on her.

"Prince, can you..."

"cannot!"

"Brother..."

"cannot."

"Brother Mo, brother, brother Dongliu..."

"..."

Wen Yao had a book on his head and a piece of osmanthus cake stuffed into his mouth.

The extremely handsome man was inhuman: "I know you can finish watching it overnight."

The next morning, Wen Yao had dark circles on his eyes.

After a whole night of hell-style account book, she finally thoroughly understood how rich Mo Dongliu was. All the industries combined were enough to support hundreds of thousands of troops.

This is simply terrible. No wonder the emperor was so unique to him at the beginning. He was already a king at a young age, because as long as Mo Dongliu was there, the Northern Song Dynasty would be strong and powerful, holding huge wealth.

Everyone in the world is passionate about treasures, and Mo Dongliu is equivalent to that treasure.

It can calm the people and stabilize the country, gather people's hearts, and respond to one call.
To be continued...