"I naturally believe in Jing Duo's words."

The emperor said, patted Xiao Jingduo's shoulder, and the intimacy was self-evident.

Then he pondered for a while, and then spoke, "If I remember correctly, Song Aiqing is assisting Wang Shilang in building the National Temple. ”

"Then when the national temple is completed, I am rewarding my meritorious deeds."

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan's eyes lit up.

Immediately shouted, "Courtiers on behalf of grandfather, thank you Lord Longen, long live my emperor!" Banzai! Hooray! ”

No jokes!

Since the emperor said it, then on the day of the reward for meritorious deeds, Old Man Song must have a place.

This time of gratitude, Song Qingyuan was really willing to thank him.

"Get up!"

The emperor stood up, "It's not early today, and I'll go back to the palace." ”

"On another day, when you go to the Guozijian to preach, you might as well talk to these prisoners."

"How your grandfather was an official, how he did things for the people."

"Let these rising stars, the future pillars of the DPRK and China, learn the real way of being officials."

The emperor was really above and accentuated his voice.

Then, without waiting for Song Qingyuan to answer, he left with the people around him.

At the same time, there were also Liang Shoufu and Mrs. Qiao.

Xiao Jingduo immediately stepped forward and said, "The minister sends the emperor ......"

"Not necessarily!" The emperor stretched out his hand to interrupt and raised his voice, "I have guards to protect me. ”

"Jing Duo, send this little girl back."

The emperor glanced at Song Qingyuan, "It's getting late, and a few women are not safe after all, so you can't act arbitrarily in the future." ”

"The courtiers know their mistakes...... Obey the Emperor's will......"

Song Qingyuan hurriedly responded.

secretly said in his heart, this emperor is not bad!

Soon, the emperor and others came out of the private room.

At this time, there were only four people left in the room, Xiao Jingduo, Mu Zhuoxi, Song Qingyuan, and Shen Biqing.

As for the red sleeves, like the old bustard, he waited outside the door.

"Brother Jing Duo, these 200,000 taels, you can do it!"

After the emperor left, Mu Zhuoxi also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

The spirit of the whole person, along with the smug energy in his body, has all returned.

The tense body loosened and leaned lazily back in the chair.

The light of his eyes still crossed Song Qingyuan's body from time to time.

Two hundred thousand taels!

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan frowned.

Advice to the emperor, the idea of fining the silver was her idea.

Xiao Jingduo shouldn't be allowed to pay for her actions.

So he thought about it and said, "Master Mu Xiaohou ......"

"These 200,000 taels are the ...... of the imperial court"

"You know what! Men talk, women shut up! Mu Zhuoxi choked and interrupted Song Qingyuan's unfinished words.

Then he raised his slightly delicate eyebrows, looked at Xiao Jingduo and said, "Brother Jingduo, what do you say about this?" ”

Xiao Jingduo glanced down, "What Qunfang Pavilion gained tonight belongs to you." ”

"That's a little more!"

Mu Zhuoxi pouted in disgust.

"Strip away my own silver, and what is left is a lot worse than two hundred thousand taels."

"Brother Jing Duo, you are the big proprietor of Qunfang Pavilion, and you have more benefits than me."

"If something happens, you can't let me take care of it myself."

"Fifty thousand taels!"

Mu Zhuoxi stretched out five fingers, "You give me another 50,000 taels, and the rest will be counted on me." ”

Mu Zhuoxi thought of an idea that he thought was a compromise.

Who knows......

Xiao Jingduo didn't look at Mu Zhuoxi, but walked to Song Qingyuan's side.

In a deep voice, he said, "It's not early!" I'll send you back! ”

The usual words are not a gentle voice, but because they are a little less cold and hard, they are a little different.

Song Qingyuan smiled and nodded, "Okay!" ”

As he spoke, he called Shen Biqing and walked out together.

"Hey! Feed! Feed! ”

"Xiao Jingduo, what do you mean?"

Seeing this, Mu Zhuoxi shouted, "Fifty thousand taels of that ......"

"You haven't ...... yet"

Xiao Jingduo paused and didn't look back.

"No one asks you to do this, make your own decisions, and bear them yourself."

"What!"

Mu Zhuoxi was so depressed that he was speechless.

"What do you mean to take care of your own business?"

"I gave out the money to compete for the Oiran, just to motivate the generals, so that Qunfang Pavilion can earn more."

"You're good...... You ......"

Mu Zhuoxi chased after Xiao Jingduo, lowered his voice and shouted, "You account for seventy percent of this group of Fang Pavilion, and I only account for thirty percent." ”

"After earning the money, most of it goes into your pocket, and I'm just drinking a soup with it."

"Now that you're out of it, you turn your face and don't recognize people!"

"You dead ice...... Don't go! ”

"Hey! Don't you go ......."

Hearing this, Song Qingyuan couldn't help but look back.

It turned out that behind this group of Fang Pavilions, there was not only Xiao Jingduo, but also Mu Zhuoxi.

One in the light, one in the dark!

And the methods used by Mu Zhuoxi are like the current price hikes.

In order to arouse the desire of men to compete, so as to achieve the purpose of making money.

She also thought that it was because of her that Mu Zhuoxi asked Xiao Jingduo for silver.

Really!

The people of this capital cannot be underestimated.

You can't get to know a person from the surface.

Even Mu Zhuoxi, who seems to be a gentleman and likes to bouquet flowers, is just a character he created in order to make money.

What about Qi Xiangning......

Song Qingyuan unconsciously thought of the six princesses who seemed innocent, romantic, playful, and unreasonable.

and the words she said to the emperor tonight.

You are not just a king, you are a father.

So true feelings, so tears flowing, it seems to be pouring out infinite pain and sorrow.

But is that true?

Song Qingyuan became suspicious.

Whether Qi Xiangning was inspired by feelings, or was this just a part of her design.

In order to arouse the emperor's family affection, he married Mu Zhuoxi as his wife.

Even Qi Xiangning, she wanted to marry Mu Zhuoxi, Song Qingyuan began to doubt.

Will this be another political conspiracy.

"Don't think too much about ......"

"Everything has me!"

Song Qingyuan was immersed in her thoughts, when she felt a pair of big hands caressing her hair.

Keep your head up.

What caught the eye was Xiao Jingduo's deep eyes.

With the power to soothe.

It's as if everything is here and everything can be solved.

No need to worry.

Song Qingyuan suddenly thought of a modern sentence.

A good man will stand by your side, give you support, give you strength, and give you a sense of security.

Now Lord Xiao gives her such a sense of security.

made her heart suspended because of a series of events, and fell.

Song Qingyuan relied on his head and rubbed Xiao Jingduo's hand.

silently believed, how could her Lord Xiao be so good.

So warm!

How fortunate Song Qingyuan was to meet Xiao Jingduo!

The sweetness in his heart spread, the corners of Song Qingyuan's mouth pursed, and he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!" ”

"Today, I shouldn't have entered the Qinglou with the sixth princess, I ......"

"I'm disgraced to you!"

Song Qingyuan plucked up the courage to admit his mistake.