Jing Yiren thought about it, and inexplicably thought that when she was 12 years old, her uncle asked her the same question.

That day, she had just finished playing chess with her uncle and was sitting on her uncle's couch eating snacks.

The imperial uncle next to her suddenly asked her: "In three years, our little princess is about to have a coming-of-age ceremony, what do you want or want to do?" ”

At that time, her first reaction was to smile at the emperor's uncle and thief: "After the rite of passage, is it a woman, you can get married!" ”

The imperial uncle's eyes shrank imperceptibly, and a trace of emotion that she couldn't see passed under his eyes, and he nodded with a low smile.

"You can't wait to get married?"

Jing Yiren put down the snack in his hand and nodded vigorously excitedly.

The dancing hand is on the emperor.

"My future colt will find a handsome, tall, heroic, and proficient man like the emperor's uncle, and a party overlord above 10,000 people under one person, so as to protect me and the emperor's uncle!"

"......" The emperor looked at it with a soft and stunned gaze, and did not give any response.

"......" she crackled and said a lot excitedly, but the emperor's uncle didn't react, which made Jing Yiren scratch the cerebellum a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, the emperor stretched out a hand to caress her little face, and gently rubbed her delicate skin with his thumb and fingertips, and swallowed it with strength, again and again.

Uncle Huang made her like this for a long time, she looked at Uncle Huang blankly, and in the end, Uncle Huang's hand trembled a little, and he left her face as if he was running away.

Jing Yiren looked at the imperial uncle fixedly, waiting for his words.

It's just that the emperor's uncle's beautiful thin lips opened and opened, as if he wanted to ask her something.

I went back and forth several times, but I never asked anything.

Finally, the corners of the emperor's mouth hooked up a light smile.

"Good! When you have a coming-of-age ceremony, my uncle will recruit the most heroic and handsome man in the world to be your concubine, and marry you off in style! ”

"Thank you! Uncle Huang! Jingyiren was so excited that he threw himself into his arms.

The emperor's uncle hugged her tightly. buried his head in top of her head, but refused to let go of his ...... for a long time. "Iren!" Lu Ming saw that the little woman under him suddenly lost his mind and called her lightly.

Jing Yiren pulled back his thoughts and blinked his eyes, answering his previous question.

"As long as it's not a boat, iron, or tofu, you can do anything!"

“……”

"There is a saying in our place that there are three hardships in the profession: supporting the boat, striking iron, and making tofu!"

"......" Lu Ming wordlessly poked her little head.

What's going on in her head?

What age are they, and these professions have long been replaced by machinery.

Lu Ming asked again: "Do you want to do some small business?" "He can help her open a shop for her to play with.

In this way, she can also support herself,

Lu Ming had already seen that Jingyi people would hardly ask him for money.

He didn't take the initiative to put money in her purse, and she wouldn't ask for it once.

That's why he considered whether to open a shop for her and start a small business, so that she didn't have to feel financially shy.

"What should I do if I lose money in business?"

"If you lose, you lose!" Isn't there still him? If you lose money, open another one.

"......" Jing Yiren's cerebellum suddenly thought of something, and he clapped his hands excitedly.

"You can sell tofu! You never lose money selling tofu! ”

...... "That's all there is to it?" You just said don't make tofu! ”