Chapter 116: Who Can Move the Eldest Princess

"This kind of thing, is the lady Mi sure to say this to the palace?"

The eldest princess of Yongning interrupted her heartfelt words, and she looked at Mi Xia Yao in front of her with a pun.

The latter was silent for a brief moment, and then she was heard clear her voice in embarrassment.

"The minister has no intention of getting married, so let's change to another family for this happy event."

She originally wanted to mix up this topic with a flamboyant tongue, but she didn't expect that the eldest princess of Yongning would force her to this point.

I simply broke the jar and broke it.

The eldest princess of Yongning sighed lightly, then raised the teacup and took a sip, "This palace knows what you think." ”

"This kid looks quite clever, but now he can say a few words?" She quietly changed the subject.

Mi Xia Yao followed the words of the eldest princess of Yongning.

The subsequent topics seemed to be the usual topics of small talk, until Mi Xia Yao took Mi Xiaobao out of the princess's mansion again.

The atmosphere is quite calm and everyday-to-day.

After the eldest princess Yongning watched the mother and son disappear out of the hall, the smile on the corner of her mouth faded slightly.

"A-Yuan, this kid is really twisted enough, and now the young man is so twisted and pinched when he talks about love?"

She frowned, very dissatisfied with today's incident.

The female officer standing on the side lowered her eyes sideways, standing beside her silently listening to the complaints of the eldest princess of Yongning.

"That day, when I heard the imperial brother say that there were two happy events in the capital, the palace felt happy from the bottom of my heart. A few days after this happiness, one of the parties came over and told Hongu that he was going to block it......

"The emotional outing banquet made such a big fuss, A-Yuan actually doesn't even have a serious relationship, this kid looks so clever on weekdays, how can he be so stupid when it comes to his own affairs."

After all, the eldest princess of Yongning is also a little older, and when she talks about one thing, she can't help but repeat that one thing until she feels a little more comfortable.

Here, Mi Xia Yao, who had just walked out of the princess's mansion, suddenly felt cold.

She happened to be standing on the steps, the tip of her nose itching, and she sneezed neatly.

"Are you wearing less clothes today? There are spare thick clothes in the carriage, or make do with them first, and the slave will choose these light ones for his wife next time. ”

Linglong was extremely flustered, and she immediately carefully asked her wife how she felt.

Mi Xia Yao raised her hand, and she skillfully carried Mi Xiaobao into the carriage.

turned her head to say something to Linglong, but when she raised her eyes to meet Linglong's clear and stupid gaze, she stopped talking again and again.

Forget it, what kind of conspiracy to talk to this kid.

In the carriage, Mi Xiaobao sat beside her obediently and played with her fingers, Mi Xia Yao closed her eyes and took a nap, but her mind was still spinning rapidly.

Today, the eldest princess of Yongning will give a special invitation for her to come to the eldest princess's mansion, and it is impossible to have such a simple conversation with the purpose of a few words.

The emperor's marriage, if it was really her and Pei Xingyuan, if the emperor was really kind-hearted, it would definitely not be the eldest princess of Yongning, who didn't seem to have much intersection on the surface.

Therefore, today's temptation to "give marriage" is actually done by the eldest princess of Yongning at the behest.

In order to find out what she thinks.

Can you afford to invite the eldest princess of Yongning to come out of the mountain to test her tone......

Except for the man who ran away after eating and wiping clean, who else could afford to invite the eldest princess of Yongning?!

Thinking of this, Mi Xia Yao's slender brows furrowed fiercely.

Back in the garden, Mi Xiaobao ran to play with the toys made by Mi's father.

Mi Xia Yao sat in the hall without hiding her tiredness, and Song Qiao happened to come back at this time.

"Madam, everything is almost done, Mrs. Duan's matter, the slave doesn't need to do more, the third master of the Fengxiang Chamber of Commerce is half angry when she finds out about this, and the slave just adds a little fuel to the fire to expand this matter faster."

Song Qiao walked in with bright eyebrows, and she triumphantly raised her chin to show off her abilities.

"The Duan family's matter is almost here for the time being, don't interfere in the future, so as not to force Duan Honglin to bite us in turn."

Mi Xia Yao decisively paused Duan Honglin's movements, and then whispered to Song Qiao: "I intend to open another store in the capital, but I don't have a clue yet, do you have any ideas?" ”

Yuelailou is tied to the death of the palace treasure bureau, although it has a face and status, but the income is not considerable;

Because Duan Honglin made a mess in the small courtyard, the recent income was not necessarily ideal. Because there is no middleman to make the difference, there are almost 100 taels of clothes, which can be said to be a lot of money.

Earned, but not enough.

Mi Xia Yao is still silently calculating this account in her heart, the capital of Daqi will be uncertain in the future, although the foundation is stable, but the internal chaos has already become a mess, and only money is the only royal road to survival at that time.

She has to take precautions and earn the money she will make in the future.

"If the slave maid opens a shop, it must be stable and the line is long, no matter how you look at it, I think it is more important to open an entertainment place to please people's hearts."

Entertainment?

Mi Xia Yao's eyes suddenly lit up.

Oh, yes! Why didn't she think of it...... If you open a shop that can be expanded in chains, the money in your hand will be more.

She complimented her with satisfaction, and then staggered to the study to arrange what she had in mind.

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When Mi Xia Yao was immersed in her own garden, trying to heal her ankle injury, the limelight outside was also rotating one hundred and eighty degrees.

The wedding of the three princes is approaching, and it is personally handled by Queen Xu, and the capital is quite lively.

In addition to such a bustle, there is also a bustle in the front of the face.

The family members of the Ministry of Rites were in trouble, and when the emperor was in an unhappy mood, he immediately dismissed the secretary of the Ministry of Rites from his official position.

At this moment, the dismissed secretary of the Ministry of Rites became a topic of irony in the chatter of the officials of the DPRK and China.

When the news reached Mi Xia Yao's ears, it was already the second day of the incident.

Song Qiao was grinding ink for Mi Xiayao, and when she read the news, she was carefully observing Mi Xiayao's face.

"It's a pity, it's not embarrassing enough to let Duan Honglin be dismissed from his official position so lightly, if only he could be exiled to the border pass and tortured."

Mi Xia Yao's expression was indifferent, and the words she read out were quite fierce.

"Shall we go to the Duan family to see the excitement?" Song Qiao tilted his head and asked curiously.

Mi Xia Yao shook her head, "Don't go, lest you be hated as a target." ”

"The most important thing at the moment is not Duan Honglin, the third prince is about to get married, in view of his previous daring to trick me, his wedding, I have to give him a 'big gift'."

She could bite the word big gift, and her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously and looked out the window.