Hearing this, Jiu Lan refused directly without thinking about it, "No!" "Still offering love and warmth? They still urgently need such a pie-in-the-sky good deed." 《

"For Mao?" A certain person looked at the cool and non-negotiable appearance of others, and moaned depressedly, for the first time in Mao's life, she wanted to hemorrhage so generously and was ruthlessly rejected......

Jiu Lan took two deep breaths, calmed herself down and said before speaking, "Miss, because our current situation is actually very miserable, the General's Mansion has been sealed, and the subordinates have only brought out a few of your clothes and a few pieces of jewelry, and the General and the Young Master don't know when they will be able to come back from Shacheng, so ......"

A certain one understood, and asked very painfully, "So, we are still worried about the lack of rice to cook, right?"

Jiu Lan nodded ruthlessly, "Yes, even if you pawn these jewelry of yours and drink porridge for three meals a day every day, you won't be able to survive for about a year and a half." In order not to let Miss lose, she had to say cruelly, in fact, she had enough silver tickets in her arms for Miss to live well for half her life, but ...... Can't say.

Hearing this, a mouthful of old blood wanted to spit it out, poof, Emma, hold your forehead and calm down first, feeling that the world is dark!

The room was very quiet, Jiu Lan saw a certain one that was devastated, and did not open her mouth to comfort, thinking about her as a little girl, about a whim before, a blow, will give up those noble and pure ideas, who knows, after half a ring, a certain suddenly looked up at her, a pair of eyes scorching, as if refilled with fresh blood, Jiu Lan was shocked, and subconsciously had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, in the next second, a certain one said excitedly, "That's right, Jiu Lan, we can find someone to borrow silver!"

Jiu Lan's scalp was numb, and she asked with difficulty, "Who to borrow?" Now that they have fallen to the point of Hualou, who else dares to take care of it?

One didn't think it was very energetic, and the excited appearance almost rolled up his sleeves and now pounced on it, "Look for that little bun." ”

Hearing this, it seemed that the wind was a little stronger outside the window, and one didn't pay attention, and Jiu Lan couldn't care about it in disbelief shock, "You...... Who's talking about?"

One gave her a blank look, "Little bun, it's your emperor." Speaking of this, he suddenly said in a tone, as if he was very regretful, "Alas, that little bun looks at it for the first time, it's really cute, don't want it, like an angel, but ......" Speaking of this, his tone changed, and he was a little hideous, "But when he took off his angel coat, inside was a little devil's body, which was really golden and jade!"

Jiu Lan's expression was messy, and she didn't know how to respond, and outside the window, the wind was louder.

A certain one is still immersed in regret and can't extricate himself, "Alas, I've lived for so many years, and I finally encountered such a cute thing in my life, why can't I be cute Sister Bloody, but that stinky temper, hum, it's a bear child, undersmoking, but ......" tone was another pause, and his expression showed a touch of obscene yearning, "Hehe, I really want to touch a soft and tender bun face before beating, that feel must be **, don't want it." ”

Jiu Lan is collapsed, don't want it, miss, are you evil again? That's the emperor, the emperor who has surrendered to all the people, you actually want to smoke, and you want to touch, cough cough.

A certain brain hole opened up and fantasized for a while, touched a handful of water at the corner of his mouth, and his expression returned to reality, "Jiu Lan, the little bun is the emperor, there must be a lot of silver, and my sister doesn't borrow more from him, just give some of it." ”

Jiu Lan's face was dark and indescribable, and she was still casual, and finally found her voice and asked bravely, "Miss, where did you build up the confidence to ask the emperor to borrow money?"

A certain meaningful wink, "Don't tell my sister, you don't know why your father and brother went to Shachengha." Originally, she didn't know, but now she vaguely guessed a few points, her father and brother went to Shacheng to work hard for that little bun, and it wouldn't be too much to use a little bit of silver from him, right?

Jiu Lan's expression changed for a while, and she didn't answer the topic, which was considered a tacit, "Then Miss, how can you ask your subordinates to borrow money from the emperor?

A certain thought for a while, "To tell you the truth, my sister takes care of his people for him, and he needs silver." After speaking, he said with a little disdain, "A dignified emperor, he can't even raise a few girls in Hualou, how will he raise a harem of three thousand in the future?"

Hearing this, Jiu Lan, has Miss "......" already started planning the harem for the emperor so early? But can these two things be related?

The sound of the wind outside the window seemed to be messy for a few moments, as if a person's breathing had been stimulated and lost its normal frequency, and it was completely unable to perform the task well.

A certain one consciously thought of a very simple and quick way to make money, and waved his hand at her happily, "Go and do it, don't tell my sister that you don't know how to contact the people in the palace, the silver will be delivered earlier, and my sister will start the enthusiastic business model as soon as possible, so that my sister's flower building will be famous all over the world, Emma, my sister has to make plans quickly, hahaha......"

Hearing that laughter, Jiu Lan completely lost the mind of what she wanted to say, turned around and went out, anyway, she just had to pass the word, and the collapse should be left to the emperor to worry about. She suddenly envied the general and young master who left the capital, woo......

Actually, there is no need for Jiu Lan to pass the word, the people in the dark outside have already heard the conversation between the two clearly, not only at this moment, but also the classic paragraph with Li Shiyue before, cough cough, if he is not strong in martial arts and has deep internal breath, I don't know if he vomited blood and died?

Woman, he hasn't seen much, but since he saw this one, can he say that he has left a deep psychological shadow? No wonder the emperor wants to send Ji Ran and Ji Ke over, and only the best can stand the best, cough cough, how will he report to the emperor in detail and completely in a while?

A certain Canglongwei ran to the palace, crying silently, he sympathized with himself, and even more sympathized with the emperor who was about to hear these things, woo...... Your Majesty, you must be strong!