Chapter 31 Two taels of broken silver - one copper coin
With a "bang", the door of the study was kicked open.
"The wind is cold!" Feixue crossed her hands on her hips and looked angrily at the red-clothed man in front of the desk who was calming and resting with his eyes closed, and roared.
The long eyelashes moved slightly, the handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, the eyes slowly opened, and the flying snow standing at the door was slightly stunned, Feng Qinghan smiled harmlessly, and then said in surprise: "Princess, why did you think about coming to the king's study today." ”
Feixue smiled coldly, with sarcasm in her words, "Why did I come to your study, don't you know very much in your heart?" And why bother to be pretentious and knowingly ask? ”
"Oh?" The single tone dragged on, Feng Qinghan pretended to think, and then shook his head, and said: "This king really doesn't know, the princess is like this, isn't someone in the palace messing with you?" ”
"Phew!" With a cold snort, Feixue rolled her eyelids with disdain, "Why didn't you expect that the third prince of the dignified city would be such a turtle who has the courage to admit it!" ”
Turtle goods? The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, Feng Qinghan raised his phoenix eyes upward, and chuckled: "This king has always dared to do things, what is the reason why the princess is so angry, you can clearly say it to this king." ”
"Oh, that's what this girl wants!"
Taking a deep breath, Flying Snow lifted her feet, crossed the threshold, and strode towards her desk. That look, but there is also a bit of the momentum of a negotiator.
Feng Qinghan supported his chin with one hand, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and when he saw Feixue walk in, he instructed the butler who had been waiting outside the door: "Butler, come in and help the princess move a chair and put it in front of the king's desk!" ”
"No need!" Feixue raised her hand slightly, leaned over, looked at Feng Qinghan and smiled condescendingly: "This girl likes this feeling of standing and talking to you!" ”
"Oh?" smiled indifferently, Feng Qinghan was noncommittal, "Even if that's the case, then the king won't force it, let's say, the princess came today, what is the so-called matter?" ”
Feixue coughed dryly, cleared her throat, and raised her voice: "It's not a big deal, I just want to know the salary level in this palace." ”
"Salary, level?" Feng Qinghan frowned, this word, ears.
"Alas, it's a subordinate who works in the palace, how much monthly silver can he generally get in a month?" Blizzard explained impatiently.
"Well, it's hard to say this king, according to the rank, the moon silver of the people under it is also different." Feng Qinghan paused for a moment, glanced at An Qi who was waiting at the door out of the corner of his eye, and then said: "If the princess is interested in these things, this king might as well let Steward An explain them to you one by one." ”
Anqi heard Feng Qinghan say this, and sure enough, he bowed down and walked in, looking at his posture that was about to make a long speech, Feixue immediately made a gesture to stop.
"Yes, don't talk nonsense, you sue me directly, how much can a rough girl in the house take?"
"Back to the princess, three taels!" The butler bowed his head and replied briefly.
"Three-two, huh?" Feixue sarcastically, gritted her teeth, inhaled, exhaled, and so on, after she was full of strength, she raised her hand and slapped it heavily on the table, and shouted: "Ya, in your eyes, my princess is not even comparable to a rough girl!" ”
"Huh?" Feng Qinghan pretended to be puzzled: "Why did the princess say this?" ”
Stretching out her hand and pointing at the two "starlight" pieces of broken silver that she slapped in front of Feng Qinghan's eyes, Feixue tried her best to hold back, "You sue me, what is this?" ”
"Silver!"
"Nima's, how much is here?"
"Two-two."
"Two-two, right!" Feixue laughed at herself, and then roared angrily: "Erliang, why don't you give a copper plate, you are a good third prince, so you can think of opening this mouth!" ”
"Copper plates." Feng Qinghan thought for a while, looked at the flying snow and smiled: "This king didn't expect the princess to be so virtuous and provincial, that is, so ......"
"Huh?" After a pause, Fei Xue suddenly understood, how could she forget that this man could do anything shameless.
However, when she stretched out her hand, there was still the shadow of the broken silver on the table, and it was replaced by a single copper coin.