Wu Mingkong has never been interested in rare treasures.

In her opinion, any glass lamp or glass lamp is like a vase, if someone cares, it is a treasure, and if no one cares, it is worthless.

This kind of thing, chicken ribs in general, tasteless to eat, it is a pity to abandon it.

But.

Just because she doesn't like it doesn't mean that others don't like it either.

For example, Fang Xiu's traitor has always been arrogant and indulgent, greedy and vain.

He should like this kind of thing......

Come to think of this.

Wu Mingkong looked at Lin Wan'er and said lightly: "Take it and show me." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Lin Wan'er saluted and turned to leave, and after a while, she came to the empress with a set of glass cups.

The sunlight shines through the glass, emitting a brilliant light, as if the soft waves of the sea and the light of Kanazawa bloom at this moment.

See it.

Wu Mingkong couldn't help but think of the fireworks that day.

The same beauty.

It's just as moving.

The glazed cup is said to be a set, but in fact there are only two, one is larger and one is smaller, and the carved patterns are beautiful and crystal clear.

Wu Mingkong stretched out his slender soft wattle, picked up the glass cup, looked at it, and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

On the side, Lin Wan'er looked at the empress and was a little curious.

Your Majesty has always been dismissive of these rare treasures, and what is the matter today.

Just as he was wondering, he heard the empress say coldly:

"Flashy and unreal, like chicken ribs, no different from that traitor, all of them are gold and jade, and they are ruined."

"The chicken ribs and the traitor are a perfect match, and I will pack up and send this thing to the Xiangguo Mansion."

Lin Wan'er: "......"

I obviously want to give things to others, and I go around in such a circle.

Your Majesty, aren't you tired......

complained in his heart, but his mouth responded:

"The slave knows."

Wu Mingkong put down the two glass cups, suddenly thought of something, looked at Lin Wan'er, and said, "You just said, who gave the glass cups?" ”

Lin Wan'er said: "Back to Your Majesty, it's the Drunken Flower Pavilion." ”

"Drunken Flower Pavilion?"

Wu Mingkong's brows furrowed slightly, and he had no impression of this Drunken Flower Pavilion.

Lin Wan'er explained: "It is the largest shop in the Zhou Kingdom, and the business involves a wide range of businesses, almost all over the Zhou Kingdom over the years, and there are also their shops in Chang'an City. ”

Speaking of this, he paused and added: "And according to the slave maid's understanding, the owner behind them is the eldest princess of the Zhou Kingdom, Li Yingyue. ”

When Wu Mingkong heard this name, his face suddenly changed, it turned out to be her!

For this Li Yingyue, the empress was deeply impressed.

When she was a golden hairpin, she heard this name for the first time.

It is said that he is scheming and clever.

At that time, many people in the Zhou State admired Li Yingyue to enter the East Palace.

But the first emperor of the Zhou State still set up his eldest son as the prince, which is now the emperor of Zhou.

corresponds to it.

It is Wu Mingkong, the only daughter of the Great Emperor, who is weak and incompetent, and is useless.

Wu Mingkong and Li Yinyue are both princesses, just because of their different statuses.

A talent has nowhere to show.

An incompetent but incompetent entered the East Palace.

The two form a strong contrast.

As a result, many people often compare the two side by side.

lamenting the injustice of fate......

It was not until Emperor Zhou ascended the throne that these voices gradually subsided.

"I haven't heard from her for two years, so I went to run a shop."

"She is a competitive person like me, and even if she doesn't ascend the throne, she is not willing to be ordinary."

"It's not easy to run a shop to such a point."

Come to think of this.

Wu Mingkong sighed in his heart, looked at Lin Wan'er, and asked, "Do you know why the Drunken Flower Pavilion offered this thing?" ”

Lin Wan'er hesitated for a moment and said, "The slave speculates that it should be for the recipe of MSG and refined salt." ”

When Wu Mingkong heard this, he sneered in his heart.

MSG and refined salt are very involved.

Not to mention a set of glass cups, it is a hundred sets, a thousand sets, in front of the formula, it is not worth mentioning!

Come to think of this.

Wu Mingkong said coldly:

"The people of the Drunken Flower Pavilion want to see me, and they all refuse."

Lin Wan'er said, "Yes, Your Majesty." ”

After a pause, he asked again: "What about this set of glass cups......"

Wu Mingkong glanced at her and said lightly: "Didn't you just say it, send it to Xiangguo Mansion." ”

Don't get what you have in vain.

"The slave and maid understand."

Lin Wan'er nodded, put away the glass cup, and was about to leave.

Wu Mingkong looked at her back, as if he had thought of something, and stopped her again.

"Wait!"

Lin Wan'er held the glass cup and looked at the empress, a little dazed.

Wu Mingkong hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Stay with the glass jar, send someone to Xiangguo's mansion, and let him get it himself." ”

Lin Wan'er instantly understood, a smile appeared on her face, and she responded: "The slave understands." ”

Wu Mingkong saw her smile and immediately understood what she was thinking.

Would love to explain.

I called him here to discuss the matter of Zhou Guo's troops stationed at the border pass, so I didn't want to see him!

But after thinking about it, I have a clear conscience, why I have to explain to her, and if I really want to say it, I always feel that there is no silver three hundred taels here.

Be that as it may.

saw Lin Wan'er with a smile of "slaves and maids understand".

The empress still felt a little annoyed, with a straight face, and said coldly: "The ground is dirty." ”

Lin Wan'er was stunned, subconsciously lowered her head, and looked at the ground.

Just swept, very clean!

"Your Majesty'......"

She raised her eyes to look at the empress, wanting to say something, but before she could speak, she saw the empress's eyes, and instantly understood something, and said aggrievedly:

"Slave and maid, let's sweep it up."

............

South of the city, Xiangguo Mansion.

Afternoon sun, climb up the window edge.

Mottled projections, warm corners.

In the courtyard.

Daji lay in a rocking chair, holding a notebook in her hand, watching intently.

The book describes a little fox, reincarnated as an adult, entrusted by the gods to use his beauty to tempt the powerful but cruel and tyrannical prime minister, looking for an opportunity to kill him and restore peace to the world.

But in the process, there was an accident, the little fox indulged in the love with the prime minister, and could not extricate himself, resulting in the failure of the fairy's plan, the world was in chaos, and finally both of them were martyred.

The story is old-fashioned, but Daji just likes it.

As soon as I was free, I held it in my hand and read it intently.

Half a month.

She's halfway through it.

The plot of this sentence is......

The little fox snuggled into the prime minister's arms, picked up a bunch of grapes with a slender softness, and put it in the prime minister's mouth.

Then the prime minister smiled evilly, hugged the little fox tightly, and ...... his big hand

Daji looked at it, Fang Xiu's figure involuntarily appeared in his mind, and his soft eyes became watery.

In the script, the little fox and the prime minister are at a critical time, and they are about to be put into practice.

Daji subconsciously swallowed her saliva, stretched out her softness, and turned to the next page, just about to appreciate it.

Suddenly, there was a melodious sound of flute in the courtyard.

Moment!

The mood collapsed.

No interest!

Daji gritted her teeth and looked at Yang Yuhuan on the side, and said angrily: "You have to practice now!" ”