Han Yi tossed and turned all night, thinking about the road to counterattack in the future.

She is already the second generation of officials, and she is not still living aggrieved, this road is over.

Rich second generation? This path works, but without a strong background, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the capital.

Then, marry a second-generation official and a rich second-generation?

Han Yi thought of the scumbag Su Wen, and was determined to change himself, although he couldn't become an empress like Wu Zetian, at least he had to be a broad wife to control his fate!

Early the next morning, Han Yi took the initiative to find Peng Chi.

Since he became his counselor, he must understand the treatment of counselors.

At first, Peng Chi's face was still surprised, and when he learned that she was here for money, the expression on his face became disdainful again.

It's her.

"Jin Yiwei's moon silver is two taels, how much do you want." Peng Chi asked her rhetorically.

"The more the merrier." Han Yi said without thinking.

It seems that this woman is quite greedy for money, so it will be easy for me to use it.

"Three taels," Peng Chi said, thinking about it and afraid that she would change jobs, "it will rise by one tael every three months." ”

Those six months are two taels, a year is four taels, ten years is forty taels, if you can live to be sixty years old, even the principal will be worth thousands of taels!

Han Yi nodded and stretched out his hand.

"End of the month."

The end of the month is the end of the month, and since there are more guards than usual every month, I am happy to think about it.

Han Yi was about to run away happily, but Han Yi grabbed him by the neck.

"You have to be worthy of this salary, go on patrol."

Han Yi wanted to cry without tears, and he actually wanted to walk around the palace.

But fortunately, Peng Chi followed her.

"Flowers!"

Passing by the Imperial Garden, the flowers in the garden were blooming, and Han Yi excitedly ran over to break one of them.

"Deduction of money."

Peng Chi's cold voice came from behind him.

Profiteer!

Han Yi angrily smashed the flower at Peng Chi's back, but fortunately it didn't hit it, and Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Peng Chi felt the movement and turned around: "Don't keep up yet." ”

"Oooh." Han Yi pretended not to know why.

The palace is large and well arranged, and from time to time patrolling squads can be seen.

It was so safe, Han Yi felt that his arrival was an extra move.

"What a daze, keep up." Peng Chi's cold voice came from the front again.

Since he was deducted money once for picking flowers, Han Yi no longer dared to touch anything.

"Attend the Queen's Mother."

A dignified woman walked in front, and as soon as Peng Chi saw her, he bowed on his knees, and Han Yi followed closely behind.

"Excuse me, always think about the emperor, it's really hard for you."

The queen has a very shrewd face, but her words are very warm and intimate.

"It is a humble duty to protect the emperor." Peng Chi said.

"Yes, yes." Han Yi didn't know what to say, and clinged to him like a mockery.

"Then I won't bother you."

The queen said softly, turned and left.

"Humble to the queen."

It turns out that Peng Chi also has a dog-legged side, thinking of what he looked like just now, Han Yi couldn't help but want to laugh.

Peng Chi unceremoniously gave her a look.

"Men salute on one knee, and you are a woman on both knees, and you don't even know the basic etiquette?"

What a patriarchal society!

Han Yi angrily took off the headdress on his head and threw it on the ground, then tied it into a ponytail.

"Then I'm like a man now."

"There is no cure!"

Peng Chi said coldly, turned his head and walked quickly.

Whether he was gone, he couldn't see Han Yi humbly picking up his cheap headdress.