Chapter 7: The First Pot of Gold

Su Muyu gently tilted her head to avoid Feng Jingche's hand: "Third son, don't worry, I will definitely return the money to you tonight." ”

"What do you rely on? Body? Feng Jingche saw her nervous appearance and wanted to tease her.

"I ......" At this time, Su Muyu didn't know that a simple junior high school physics experiment could make her a lot of money.

"So what do you say?"

"Hmm...... I have to think about it, think about it, do you want to ......" Feng Jingche looked at Su Muyu with a wicked smile.

"Third son, what you just said!" She raised her voice, as if she wanted to use her own voice to remind Feng Jingche that she would not force others just now.

"Don't worry! What this son means ......" After speaking, he slapped a transparent silk bag similar to a plastic bag on the table, "Fill!" ”

This transparent bag is no stranger to Su Muyu, it is the bag that Boss Qian used to hold salt.

"Salt?" Su Muyu asked tentatively.

"Hmm" Feng Jingche pinched a peanut and threw it into the air, opened his mouth to catch it, his movements were so skillful and casual, he didn't care at all.

Su Muyu was relieved, picked up the silk bag on the table and rushed into the kitchen.

Su Muyu used the coarse salt in the Baihua Building and Bauhinia to help light the fire, and the two of them were busy for most of the night and finally filled the bag made of heavenly silk.

When Su Muyu came to the house with a bag of salt and was about to make a mistake, she saw Feng Jingche lying on the bed sleeping sweetly, she thought of being teased by Feng Jingche and felt unspeakably aggrieved, she sat on the edge of the bed, gestured to Feng Jingche in the air, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she really hit it.

Su Muyu didn't dare to wake him up, so he could only fall asleep on the edge of the table, but what she didn't know was how deep she slept and muttered, because she had been lying on her stomach for a long time, her legs were already sore, so she straightened her legs casually.

When the rooster crowed, Feng Jingche woke up, and he wanted to rush back to symbolically appear in the court, only to see the woman in front of him who was sleeping on the edge of the table.

But he stopped, the woman seemed to be dreaming, her eyes kept moving, her mouth kept muttering, her legs were wide open, there was no image at all, but she couldn't tell how cute she was.

He sat down and couldn't help but look at her for a while, and then carried her to the bed, Su Muyu didn't wake up with such an action.

He picked up the bag of salt on the table, and felt more and more interesting about this woman, went back and kissed Su Muyu gently on the forehead, and left.

When he arrived at the court or was still late, all the ministers were talking

"It's so unbelievable!"

"The royal face has been lost by this third prince!"

"He is a prince!"

"The country of Que is not a barbarian state, and there is no courtesy at all!"

Why couldn't the emperor hear it, his face became extremely ugly. The crown prince Feng Jinglan even felt that this younger brother was too unorthodox, and he lingered in the flower street and willow lane every day, and today he was even more late.

Feng Jinglan felt a fire in her heart, but she heard Feng Jingche say: "It's me who is barbarian and unorthodox in your mouth, Feng Jingche, the third prince of the Great Qianguo, who has been a proton for fifteen years, and has given you noble people a recuperation!" ”

Everyone was speechless, even Feng Jinglan felt that his sacrifice was great, and he decided to help him get back on track.

"Scattered!" The majestic voice of the monarch of Qianguo reached everyone's ears, ending this embarrassing court meeting.

Everyone turned earthy and left in a gray manner.

"Stop!" Feng Jinglan called Feng Jingche.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, what are your orders?" Feng Jingche deliberately made a deep gesture.

"You are a prince, so you should look like a prince."

"Look?" Feng Jingche was full of anger, but in the end he didn't say it, "Obey!" Feng Jingche replied in a long voice, and then flicked his sleeves and left.

Feng Jingche came to Jingtai Teahouse, which is a place for dignitaries to drink tea and show off their wealth, and he sold the bag of salt here for a thousand taels of silver and returned to the mansion with a silver ticket.

"Childe, there's a bachelor!" Most of the people in Feng Jingche's mansion are beautiful women.

Feng Jingche had already guessed the purpose of this person's coming - to teach him how to be a good prince.

When he entered the house and saw it, the prince really had a heart, and actually sent his teacher Zhao Dashi.

Since then, Feng Jingche has lived a half-asleep day and studied etiquette and culture with Zhao Daxue. At night, I went to Baihualou to find Su Muyu.

Su Muyu is also happy, every day the third prince comes to support her, just making salt, and does not do anything out of the ordinary.

There are more people with whiskers, and the roses that have been red and purple are not cared about at this time, and the receptionists are all ordinary wealthy businessmen, she will watch Feng Jingche enter the Baihua Building every day, how she hopes that Feng Jingche will not turn around, and go straight to her room, and finally she is disappointed every time.

The good times didn't last long, Su Muyu sent Feng Jingche away, shook the silver ingot in his hand, and gave Bauhinia a look, Bauhinia immediately understood, and took out a wooden box under the bed with great difficulty, the box looked old, and when Bauhinia opened it, it was full of silver ingots.

"Xiaoyu, I've never seen so much silver!" Bauhinia wrapped her arms around the box, her face beaming with joy.

"That's it! Follow sister, you enjoy endless glory and wealth! Just when Su Muyu and Bauhinia were immersed in the joy of mountains of gold and silver.

The door opened, and a small man walked in, Bauhinia immediately closed the box, hugged the box tightly, like a child protecting his favorite toy.

Su Muyu saw at a glance that he was dressed as a woman, but she didn't know the purpose of her trip.

"Sister!"

Su Muyu's mind flashed out of the seemingly gentle but fierce woman on the day of the execution ground: "It's you!" ”

"Don't look at me with such eyes, who calls you Su, and Su can only have me. You shouldn't seduce Brother Jue! She slowly paced around the room with a fierce look in her eyes, and covered her mouth and nose with her hands in disgust.

"I know you can make tribute salt, and we're cousins anyway, so even if we can't let you out, it's okay to be better here."

"I think it's okay now!" Su Muyu knew that she had a plan and simply sat on the stool and drank tea leisurely, she was very sleepy, she was busy all night, and she hadn't slept much, so she came to such an uninvited guest.

And Bauhinia protected the box to avoid the sight of visitors, and Su Muyu patted her hand to comfort her.

"I know that you are next to the big tree of the third son, Feng Jingche, but let me tell you, it's useless, he was sent to Que Country as a proton since he was a child, who will support such a prince, you made the wrong bet, and..." She deliberately sold a pass and sat next to Su Muyu, Su Muyu didn't like this woman, she got up and came to the window.

"I heard that the prince is very dissatisfied with this prince who has just returned to China and is extremely promiscuous, why don't you give me the secret recipe for making salt, and I will help you say something good, what do you think!"

Su Muyu finally confirmed the idea in her heart, and simply told her, "Add water and boil!" At this time, she noticed that there was a middle-aged woman dressed as a subordinate looking at her from behind the big tree across the street. looked at her and immediately fled.