Chapter 22: Come and see

"Asking for a reward from me is to be sincere." Yongchenxuan finally relented.

Yong Fengyan curled the corners of her mouth, "What does the imperial brother mean?" ”

Yongchenxuan closed his gaze and looked at Yong Fengyan, and the bottom of his eyes was a pool of dark color.

"The 'Yunling Qianxue' under the name of your Ninth Prince's Mansion is worthy of a Ming beauty."

Yong Fengyan didn't realize that Yongqi was staring at his expression at the moment, and just leaned over slightly.

"Brother Huang forgot, all the private property of the Nine Princes' Mansion has been lost to Mingmei by his younger brother."

Yongchenxuan raised his eyebrows and slapped the table case heavily, "You are resisting the decree!" ”

Yongchenxuan clearly came up with this gambling book for Yong Fengyan, why did Yong Fengyan need to hand over all the private property of the palace to Mingmei!

This is clearly a disobedience!

Yong Fengyan was tired, but he got up at this moment and looked directly at Yongchenxuan, "The emperor understands the righteousness and will not be mistaken, although he made a gambling book for his younger brother at the beginning, he did not prohibit his younger brother from giving Mingmei another copy of the original gambling book." ”

"What's more, in the heart of the minister's brother, she is bright, and she is worthy of the minister's brother."

Yong Chenxuan's eyes deepened, until he was sure that Yong Fengyan's words about loving beauties and not loving the country were indeed credible.

Only then did the gloom in his eyes dissipate.

"Are you suing me, only when Mingmei becomes your ninth prince and princess, will you be willing to hand over that 'Yunling Qianxue' to me?"

Yong Fengyan smiled slightly, "These are the properties under the name of the Nine Princes' Mansion, and now they are also bright industries, so naturally bright and sunny have the final say." ”

Yong Chenxuan sneered, "Then I received Mingmei, didn't I also receive 'Yunling Qianxue' by the way?" ”

Yong Fengyan also smiled, "The emperor has already made a decision in his heart, how can he be a courtier." ”

The implication is that if Mingmei is really taken into the palace, it is indeed possible to receive Yun Yaoran, Linglong Pavilion, Qianliansheng and Snow Goose Gui from Mingmei's hands, of course, it will only be four places.

It will never be the "Yunling Qianxue" that he has established since he was a child, known as the first intelligence network of the Yongqi Dynasty.

Yongchenxuan pursed his lips, "Okay, when Mingmei stays in your Ming Mansion, it will be the day you hand over 'Yunling Qianxue' to me." ”

Such a large intelligence network is better than being placed by one's own side as it is safe.

When he is in his hands, he will put Yong Fengyan in the field and follow him as his Prince Yao.

Over the years, he has been to Yong Fengyan

It was enough for him to let Yong Fengyan live.

Yongchenxuan walked down and patted Yong Fengyan on the shoulder, "Ah Jiu, I only have one brother left, so you can do it yourself." ”

Yong Fengyan lowered his head and gave Yongchenxuan a formal salute.

"Please also ask the royal brother to leave a bright and innocent eye."

Yongchenxuan can't say what the love is at this moment, the only thing that can be traced is the reluctance that grows from the bottom of his heart.

"I see. Kneel down. ”

"Brother quit."

The sunshine at the end of summer, there is still some residual heat that has not faded, it is the heat of summer, slightly dyed the coolness of autumn.

This is about Yongchenxuan's mood at the moment.

Bright, Ah Jiu.

He read silently.

It's just for a moment.

Then he opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of conceit and coldness.

He can do without anything. Because as long as he keeps the throne, he can get anything again.

"Fuman Building is about to open, and there is an urgent need for a few short-term workers to clean the building. An hour of five cents, now settled. ”

Mingmei smiled slightly, the person who took her business plan learned really fast.

This notice is posted, and the whole thing is an advertisement for her part-time job in her previous life.

Mingmei sat on the second floor where the diners came, watching the crowds of people lined up outside the door of Fumanlou.

The store has not yet opened, and the name has come first.

Use time to create gimmicks and cultivate popularity. The most valuable advertising and marketing method in her business plan, I don't know how much that person can understand.

"Miss," Ming Yin handed a bowl of yam porridge to Ming Mei, "The owner of Fumanlou is so powerful!" It's not even opened, but it's attracting so many people. ”

"yes." Mingmei scooped a spoonful of yam porridge and put it in her mouth, and moved her eyebrows, "Well, this porridge is good." ”

"Miss!" Ming Yin didn't follow, "I was talking to Miss Fu Manlou!" ”

Mingmei smiled, "Yes, I'm listening." ”

"This Fumanlou is amazing."

"That's it!" Ming Yin looked at the group of people, "This Fumanlou owner is like this, but it allows many people to have food, and it can also improve the lives of ordinary people." ”

"People outside are saying that the owner of this Fumanlou must be a good person, the reincarnation of a living Bodhisattva!"

"Miss, did you say that?" Mingyin tilted her head to look at Mingmei.

Mingmei calmly drank the yam porridge, took the time to look at Mingyin, and replied, "Yes." ”

I raised my eyes and looked at Fumanlou, which had been full of people since morning, and a little smile flashed in my eyes.

Mingmei leaned the spoon against her lips, and her voice was clear, like summer flowers dyed with snow, moving, and slightly cool.

"This trick of the big proprietor of Fumanlou has won all the reputation and fame."

The main lord does not come forward, but he asks people to guide public opinion. However, a notice to recruit temporary workers, under the deliberate guidance, became a living bodhisattva who helped the world and saved people.

Using public opinion to create a reputation for oneself, this trick is really smooth to learn.

Mingmei took another sip of yam porridge and slightly raised the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly, I wanted to get to know the person who stole the business plan she drafted.

On that business plan, there were almost only fragmentary words and fragmented ideas. I can take that plan and implement the first step like this.

Indeed, he can be called a man of ability.

However, the business plan is all written with modern ideas.

And here, it's ancient.

Mingmei suddenly hooked the corners of her lips and looked at Mingyin, "Yinyin." ”

Ming Yin came back to her senses, her face dazed, "Does Miss have anything to order?" ”

But laugh and laugh. "If I sue you, the proprietor of this Fumanlou can only do this by stealing Miss Ben's business plan."

"In's letter?"

didn't seem to have thought about this problem, Ming Yin was stunned.

Then he suddenly changed his face, filled with righteous indignation, "This Fumanlou is too much!" I actually stole Miss's plan! I can't do it myself."

"Yin Yin!" Mingmei interrupted her with a smile.

Fortunately, I booked the second floor where this diner came today, and I was not afraid to let someone who was interested hear the conversation between me and Mingyin just now.

"When have you ever seen someone who can still be safe with Miss Ben's things?"

"Do you think your young lady and I are the ones who will swallow their anger?"

Ming Yin's eyes lit up suddenly, "Miss has an idea again?!" ”

A bright and mysterious smile, close to Mingyin's ear,

"Yin Yin, do you know, in this world, there are people who dare to bully your young lady and me, and some of them don't need Miss Ben to do it. Because "

"Self-have-day-harvest."

Ming Yin was stunned, obviously her fifteen-year-old head couldn't understand Ming Mei's half-mysterious, half-true words.

Mingmei smiled, stretched out her hand and slammed Fang Cai's porridge bowl to the ground.

Ceramics shattered to the ground.

It was as if someone had heard a chuckle.

Mingmei hooked the corners of her mouth and ignored it. In his hand, he proudly threw a bag of silver on the table.

"Tell your shopkeeper to come out to me!"

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