"You can try it, they have very good ears." Wang Lin really spoils Jian Yao now, and he has already issued an order to those secret guards to regard Jian Yao as their master.

And the dark guard thought that he was acting according to orders, and now that the master said so, he naturally had to follow it.

"Forget it, there are too many people here, and it's not good to openly let them appear now, and it's not good if it causes unnecessary commotion." Jian Yao waved her hand.

Hurunzhi's Prime Minister's Mansion is a little larger than the original Prime Minister's Mansion, because the emperor has renovated it before Hurun took office, so it looks new.

"Brother Wang Lin, Miss Jian Yao, please come in, the guest room is ready." Hu Runzhi had already instructed the people in the house.

Jian Yao looked at the rockery and flowing water when she entered the door, so it was not magnificent. Of course, the furnishings in the prime minister's mansion later followed Hu Runzhi's ideas and changed slightly. So although what I see now is extravagant, it is also in line with Hurun's bones as a kind of Confucian elegance, which is very suitable.

"I didn't expect this to be the prime minister, and the public housing can be so good. By the way, Wang Lin, if you lived outside the palace when you were 9,000 years old at that time, wouldn't it be similar to what you are now? ”

"What do you say, this nine-thousand-year-old name is not something that anyone can have, if it is really discussed, it is even bigger than this prime minister." Wang Lin said it very casually, as if he didn't care. It's a lot of gold, silver, jewelry, and power that you give up.

"I remember when you were nine thousand years old, the furnishings in the room alone were priceless, and they were all rewarded by the emperor. I heard the people in the palace say that as long as it is the emperor, you also have it here, is it true? Jian Yao tilted her head and looked at Wang Lin.

"Well, that's not wrong." Wang Lin nodded, he really hadn't calculated how many of these rewards there were over the years, and he hadn't even settled the monthly silver, anyway, if he spent money, he just had to report a number to the account office.

Wang Lin has never been short of money, this high-money and heavy-handed person has countless people, and any one taken out is a treasure.

"Then after you are not in Daqi, what should you do with those things, you don't want them?" Jian Yao's eyes suddenly widened, and her expression was surprised.

Wang Lin thought for a while, "If you don't want all that money, why bother going this time again." ”

It's really a loser, but it's also the hard work of all these years, although it's a little more, but it can't be such a loser.

"Ahem, as your wife, that is, the mistress of the house, although she doesn't want to take care of things, but seeing that your husband treats money like dung so much, Mrs. Ben still has to correct this trend." Jian Yao coughed lightly, and her expression became serious.

"Oh? Finally realized that she was the mistress of the house? I see you've left things to the butler. Wang Lin exposed her mercilessly.

Jian Yao's face was a little unbearable, "That's different, I will personally handle the money and wealth in this mansion in the future, lest you be extravagant, you will receive it today, you won't want it tomorrow, and you may not be able to give it to which goblin the day after tomorrow." Jian Yao deliberately said angrily.

"Okay, okay, I'll take care of it all for you. You are in charge, I am willing, and it is better to take care of me. Wang Lin hugged Jian Yao, and Jian Yao naturally wrapped her hands around Wang Lin's sturdy waist.

The imperial city of Daqi has also changed in the past few months, since Wang Lin left, Hu Runzhi became the prime minister, and his opinions on some civil governance will naturally be different, so it is also a good thing that some changes are now.

Hu Runzhi was able to go to the study that day because he happened to be free, and then he returned to his old self, busier than Wang Lin before.

And Wang Lin and Jian Yao have become the rice worms of the Prime Minister's Mansion, which makes Hurunzhi envious.

"By the way, these few days are the reunion festival of Daqi, and then this imperial city will be even more lively than now," Hu Runzhi proposed.

"Well, that's true, then let's stay here until the reunion festival." Wang Lin said to Jian Yao.

Speaking of this reunion festival, it is also customary in Daqi, and this day is to let people go home for reunion, so officials do not have to go to the court, this day is a holiday.

However, before the three of them set off, Hu Runzhi stopped talking again, and the people who listened to what he said were in a fog. Suddenly, Jian Yao seemed to think of something, "I said Brother Run, you shouldn't be the girl you are going to date." ”

Who knew that Hu Runzhi was really shy, "Okay, okay, Wang Lin and I are not uninteresting people, you can go, but you must take that girl down." ”

Looking at Jian Yao's posture, I can't wait to get on it myself. Hu Runzhi returned the salute with his fists in both hands, "I am not accompanied today, and I hope the two of you can have fun." ”

Jian Yao felt that it was the best arrangement, so that she and Wang Lin would not have to be disturbed, it was really the best of both worlds.

The imperial city is full of lights, which reminds Jian Yao of the modern Spring Festival, which is so joyful, even in this cold wind season, it can make people feel warm.

"Look, there's a lantern riddle there, let's go check it out." In fact, Jian Yao fell in love with the prize of this master's family. The prize is a fan, Jian Yao doesn't know which master it is, but just looking at the colorful fan, the painting on the fan is also painted with two butterflies flying in it, which looks good, so I like it.

"Let's guess this riddle, and if you guess it, you can get a prize." The boss is also a person who loves elegance, and it is rare to have such an opportunity, which naturally cannot be missed.

"Boss, I want this fan, how can I get it?" Jian Yao pointed to the fan, as if to declare sovereignty and not let others take the lead.

"Girl, you have a good eye, this fan is a master's handiwork, and naturally it can't be won by answering ordinary puzzles correctly."

"Okay, boss, you can solve the problem." Jian Yao thought that if she couldn't guess, wouldn't there be Wang Lin.

"When will the sun set?" Jian Yao took out a bamboo stick from the boss and read out what was written on it.

However, this lantern riddle is only such a short sentence, which makes people scratch their heads, and Jian Yao still doesn't think about it.

So as long as he turned his head and asked Wang Lin for help, "My good husband, you can take a look." Jian Yao handed over the stick doggedly and looked at Wang Lin with hope.

Wang Lin chuckled, and then returned the sign to the boss, "Ming Dynasty." The two words were spoken.

And Jian Yao was still on the side, and the boss was already looking at Wang Lin approvingly, "Okay, it's really quick, then there are two more questions, if you answer them correctly, then this fan will belong to you." ”

However, these three puzzles were exchanged for the boss's three "good" words. "This son is really admirable, didn't you ask for your name?" When the boss said this, he intended to make friends.

"Don't dare to be, I'm a nobody, but it's just to win that fan and please Mrs. Di." Wang Lin humbled himself.

The boss didn't force it, and handed the fan with both hands, "The two talented women are a match made in heaven, and what this fan paints is really what it means." ”

"Thank you, boss." After Wang Lin finished speaking, he left with Jian Yao.

Jian Yao held the fan, couldn't put it down, and looked at the two butterflies on the fan, it was really lifelike. "I said that the boss is too flattering, you use this face, he can still tell the appearance of a talented woman, which really lowers my appearance."

"Yes, Mrs. is the most beautiful, only Mrs. is the only person in the world who is born like a fairy." Wang Lin teased, and Jian Yao followed her, and it was very comfortable to hear this compliment occasionally.

"The butterflies come in pairs, but they remind me of another story." Jian Yao caressed the fan with her hand.

"Oh? Let's hear it. Wang Lin rarely watched these legends, and he became interested for a while.

So Jian Yao told the story of Liang Zhu to Wang Lin, "Although these two people finally turned into butterflies together, how short the life of this butterfly is, it is just the end of both going to die." Jian Yao was a little regretful.

Wang Lin listened quietly on the side, not saying a word. Although this story ended up together, it was not a happy one, it was really a tragedy.

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