Lai Junchen is a little tempted to resign and pick a son, because this court is really getting more and more incomprehensible?

Zha Wu Rongrong?

I just summoned and boasted, and this is going to ...... Ready to do it?

I want to go home, this world is too sinister.

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A sixteen-year-old girl, you asked Junchen to check his fart?

No way, make it up!

Fortunately, with the previous experience of Chadi Renjie, Lai Junchen's compilation this time was quite smooth.

After holding it at home for four or five days, he finally weaved a few major sins and presented them holy.

When Mrs. Wu saw it, she waved her big hand, "Come on, give me a palm!" ”

Ga!?

Lai Junchen is a little confused, hit me?

Nonsense, who do you hit if you don't hit? It's a bit too much to make it up this time.

The old lady was angry, "What do you mean by not abiding by women's morals and having a private meeting with a lover?" Which lover? Call me! ”

The waiter in the Yellow Gate looked at it, and I couldn't help it!

When he went up, he opened the bow left and right, and Junchen was dizzy.

As soon as I came back to my senses, I heard the old lady blow up again, "What do you mean by instigating my father's bad intentions?" Do you still want to implicate Wu Zaide? ”

"Hit!"

Lai Junchen: "......"

Then look down, "Huh? ”

The old lady was stunned, "This is a good ......"

It reads: Wu Rongrong secretly hid forbidden poems, was unjust for her crimes, and had a heart of disobedience.

"Stop! Whose forbidden poems are hidden? ”

Lai Junchen covered his cheeks and said in his heart, how do I know whose forbidden poems she hid? That's all made up!

As a result, a literati who was convicted of rebellion a few years ago was indiscriminately reported.

As a result, "No, hit!" Think again!! ”

Lai Junchen was stunned, think about it? Wrong? Why do you think so much?

I really couldn't help it, so I threw myself on the ground, "Your Majesty spares your life!" Minister.... Foolish ......"

"Rubbish!" Mrs. Wu scolded in disgust, and finally pointed out a way for Lai Junchen to live, "You should write, privately hide the forbidden poems of the criminal king Mu Zijiu." ”

"Oh.... Oh!! ”

Lai Junchen understood, "The minister will change." ”

Come to the ...... Laigong is a little enlightened.

He suddenly understood that this Mu Zijiu didn't seem to be easy to end up like this, His Majesty was in the next game of chess, a big game of chess!

Anyway, he didn't understand it before, and he doesn't understand it very much now.

However, these slaps are worth it.

At least Junchen knows, the one who sells breakfast may have to make a big move one day.

"You..... I see? The old lady looked at Lai Junchen gloomily.

Lai Junchen nodded like pounding garlic, "Understood, understood!" Chen Quan understands!! ”

"It's good to get it." Wu Zetian pulled a long tone, "I understand, these slaps are not in vain." I can't say it, but you still have to thank me for these slaps. ”

"......" Lai Junchen rolled his eyes and didn't move for a long time.

When he reacted, he kowtowed directly to the old lady, "Thank you, Your Majesty Longen!" ”

"Hmm."

The old lady continued to nod, and continued without a word:

"Actually, that kid is not guilty of death. I...... I'll just say a few thoughtful words to you, a close minion, I don't want to force him to die! ”

Speaking of which, Wu Zetian has almost made it clear.

What does it mean?

In Lai Junchen's understanding, it means, I didn't want Mu Zijiu to die, then he couldn't die! Then, on that January appointment, the old lady was going to release the water.

How to release water, do you need to talk about it? It is the purpose of the old lady to cut and beat Lai Junchen at this time, and it is the purpose of making Lai Junchen "understand".

Of course, the old lady is not good at releasing water, you slave go to release water!

Wu Zetian meant that since Wu Ning had been able to put down his body and deal with himself as a common person, the agreement of not a month would be meaningless.

Wu Zetian didn't want Wu Ning to be forced to death because he couldn't complete the goal of settling down.

In the old lady's opinion, the kid hanged himself in front of the broken temple door to save face, and the white wolf with empty gloves entered the restaurant, which was already very good.

As for whether Wu Ning can really rent the shop within twenty days, and whether he can make enough rental money, it doesn't matter anymore.

Let Lai Junchen go to help secretly, after this hurdle, no matter what happens after that, there is no need for the old lady to force him, Wu Laojiu still has this ability.

"There you go!"

For Lai Junchen, the most loyal vicious dog, Wu Zetian lowered his tone, but he had no intention of concealing it, and simply said, "Go and send him more than 100,000 yuan, and pass the current one first." ”

After that, he specially instructed, "Don't say it's from me, it's a favor you gave him!" ”

Gift?

When Lai Junchen heard this, his eyes turned red, the old lady... Good for me! The word "favor" is not a casual coin.

Who is worthy of coming to Junchen for personal favors? Who is worthy of the empress's grace and entrustment to let Lai Junchen find a favor?

The hidden meaning in this sentence is too big for Lai Junchen.

Bow down at the moment, "Your Majesty is gracious, the ministers are grateful, and the three lives are unforgettable!" ”

"But ......."

As soon as the tone changed, he raised his head and smiled bitterly, "Your Majesty's kindness, Mr. Zijiu is afraid that it will be ...... I didn't have a chance to understand it. ”

"Huh?" The old lady was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

I saw Lai Junchen grinning in pain, "Mr. Zijiu's side, it doesn't seem to be too short of money." ”

"Not short of money? How can it be!? Wu Zetian was puzzled.

You must know that Wu Ning set up such a restaurant, which is indeed his ability. But in the old lady's opinion, it was just drinking to quench her thirst.

Twenty days, more than 100 yuan of rent for a year, where did he steal it?

Relying on a small food shop alone, let alone selling breakfast, even selling dragon liver and phoenix gall, he can't earn more than 100 yuan, right?

"What? Is it the eldest grandson's side who secretly received help? ”

Lai Junchen shook his head, "No." ”

"What's going on?"

Lai Junchen smiled bitterly, "Mr. is talented, and his majesty will meet him in his life." He...... He earned it himself! ”

"Earned? How do you earn it? ”

"Sell early."

"......" Wu Zetian was speechless, as soon as he finished speaking, it was impossible, so what about the kid slapping his face?

"How can you make so much money selling early?"

So, Lai Junchen told Wu Zetian that the old lady hadn't had time to ask in the past few days, and that he hadn't had time to say about Wu Rongrong's crimes when he was busy making up Wu Rongrong's crimes.

As for how it is earned?

To be honest, Lai Junchen couldn't figure out what kind of head Mu Ziji was, as long as he wanted it in this world, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Lai Junchen felt that with only three or five days of work, he could earn more than 100 yuan in rent, except for him Mu Zijiu, there would be no second person in the world.

And the key to all this is the sign that Wu Ning set up in front of the store on the first day of the store.

There are only three simple sentences on the sign:

The new shop changed hands, and the guests were rewarded.

Breakfast monthly subscription, only 100 articles.

If you don't want to be tempted, send another half moon!

What does that mean?

This means:

One hundred dollars, full in the store, eat early for a month. If you think it's not cost-effective, then I'll give you half a month of free food.

With only this one brand, in three days, Wu Laojiu sold more than 300 monthly breakfasts.

Get money, thirty thousand!

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