Gongye Han gave her a lot of power, she was in the harem, and if she was in the imperial study, it was basically equivalent to a holy oracle. There is only one thing, which Gongye Han does not allow, and that is to leave the palace.

In view of what happened to her before leaving the palace, she had to grind with him for a long time every time she left the palace before he agreed.

This time, Wen Ling had been grinding with him for a whole hour.

"Taking over such an important thing as the shop, of course, I have to go in person, those dead soldiers only know how to fight and kill, how can they know how to do business?"

Gongye said coldly: "No. ”

I didn't even bother to lift my head.

Wen Lingxiao was affectionate and reasonable: "I'm just going out for half a day, there are so many dead people following me, it's going to be fine, isn't it okay when I went to find Hua Rongxiu last time?" ”

Gong Yehan: "No. ”

Don't bother to look at it.

Wen Ling was not discouraged: "If I just ask Hua Rongxiu to return the account book, then how can I know the specific situation of each store, so that I will be separated from the grassroots and the masses." ”

Gong Yehan: "No. ”

I don't bother to communicate.

Wen Ling had no choice but to look at his hole cards: "Then you can say, how are you willing to let me out?" ”

Hearing this, Gong Yehan raised his head, looked at her, and communicated: "That's it, I'll go out with you after I finish these official duties in a while." ”

Wen Ling: "......" do you have to follow the adults to the market?

In order to speed up the efficiency, Wen Ling had to help him.

It's like if you finish all the work you should have done in advance in order to have a vacation on time, and then you don't have any overtime pay.

After the two of them finished handling official business, Wen Ling put forward a hypothesis to Gong Yehan: these pure nonsense recitals and completely procedural official duties are a huge conspiracy made by the civilian clique in order to make the emperor have no time to take care of real state affairs.

This kind of sentence structure is equivalent to a sixty-second voice on WeChat for Gong Yehan, and he didn't use his brain to click on it, and replied with a "hmm" casually.

Wen Ling went out of the palace twice before for convenience, but this time because of Gongye Han, he finally didn't have to wear men's clothes anymore. But she still has to dress low-key, when Xi Xin helped her change her clothes, Wen Ling asked: "Xi Xin, the hairpin is worn backwards, what do you want?" ”

"Huh? Slaves and maids should be damned! Xi Xin hurriedly put the hairpin back on.

Wen Ling and Gong Yehan met at the gate of the palace.

She instructed, "If anyone talks to us, say we're brother and sister." ”

Gong Yehan: "Yes, ma'am. ”

Wen Ling: "......" forget it, let him be.

After leaving the palace, a hillbilly dressed in a gorgeous costume, with a face like a demon and a height of 1.9 meters appeared in front of Wen Ling, jumping up and down, looking left and right.

She actually forgot that this was the first time Gong Yehan had left the palace.

If she hadn't been there to remind him that "we don't have any money", he would have bought the whole street.

She followed the list given by Huarong Xiu to collect accounts from store to store, and felt the happiness of the capitalist.

The two entered a jewelry store, Gongye Han went to the back to make it convenient, and Wen Ling waited in front for the shopkeeper to come out with the account book.

There were a few customers in the store, and Wen Ling recognized one of them as Chen Ziyun, the daughter of Chen Shiji, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

Chen Ziyun was picking out jewelry, looked around, and finally chose a gold-plated emerald and ruby hairpin, which was very valuable.

Wen Ling lowered his head, trying to avoid being recognized by her.

The man made tea, and before he could take a sip of tea, he saw an acquaintance.

"Empress Lu" Ning Zhilan walked in with two maids.

Ning Zhilan didn't notice Wen Ling, her attention was on the jewelry in the store. She seemed to be in a good mood, and the guy showed her all the jewelry in the store, and she chose quite a few.

Chen Ziyun recognized her and came over to talk: "Ah, isn't this Miss Ning from the Yasukuni Mansion?" ”

Ning Zhilan nodded slightly, and said hello.

"I heard that Miss Ning and His Royal Highness King Heping are discussing marriage, congratulations, I bought so much jewelry for family affairs, right?"

Ning Zhilan smiled and didn't deny it.

Wen Ling walked to the counter, pointed to the jewelry that Ning Zhilan had chosen just now, and said, "Man, I want all these jewelry." ”

Hearing this voice, Ning Zhilan suddenly turned her head and looked, sure enough, it was the slut from Wenling!

Wen Ling was very satisfied with Ning Zhilan's expression when she saw her: I know that you hate me, and I also know that you can't kill me!

The guy knew that Wen Ling was the owner, but he didn't know what the owner was going to do, so he cautiously didn't answer.

"This girl, these jewelry are the first ones I look forward to, and there must be a first come and first come in everything."

Ning Zhilan looked at Wen Ling's outfit and knew that she was out of the palace in microclothes. Xindao, since she didn't take the initiative to say it, then I will pretend not to admit it, and I don't have to salute her, anyway, she can't do it for a few days.

Wen Ling said: "What if you look at it, of course you have to look at it first to buy jewelry, but you have to pay for it to be considered a deal, man, I'll give you twice the money, and you sell it to me." ”

The guy was quite clever, and he probably guessed the owner's intentions at this time, so he made it difficult to say: "This ......"

Ning Zhilan snorted coldly in her heart, the treasury is so empty that she can't even send the officials' money, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be here?

She said, "Man, she gives you twice as much, and I'll give you three times." ”

Wen Ling: "Five times." ”

Ning Zhilan: "Eight times." ”

Wen Ling: "Nine times." ”

Whispers and discussions rang out all around.

Ning Zhilan looked at Wen Ling, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said slowly: "Ten times." ”

Wen Ling smiled politely and said, "Miss Ning is magnanimous, please." ”

Seeing Wen Ling admit defeat, Ning Zhilan was complacent, asked the maid to take the jewelry and leave, and did not forget to give her a contemptuous smile and a roll of eyes when she passed by Wen Ling.

After Ning Zhilan left, she waited for the shopkeeper on the side to hand over the account book to Wen Ling.

is worthy of being Huarong's cultivators, all of them are very clever.

Gong Yehan also came out at this time, he only saw the last scene, and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

Wen Ling said: "King Ping and Ning Zhilan are discussing marriage, it seems that they can't wait." ”

The two left the jewelry store and talked as they walked.

"Remember, what's wrong? Have they made any moves lately? ”

Gongye Han said: "Wen Chuan said that a few of them have always wanted to sneak into the harem, and they have not been contacted by King Heping, until that day when I saw the recital of the peace talks between the privy envoy and the Yue Kingdom, I thought that maybe the contact between the King of Ping and the Yue Kingdom did not rely on those few fine works." ”

Wen Ling said: "Are you saying that the person who colluded with the Peace King is the proton of the Yue Kingdom?" ”

"Yes, there was no explanation in the original book, and I only knew that the conditions for the peace talks proposed by Daqian were to give money and land when I saw the chapter, but the privy envoy had talked for a few months, and the last peace talk letter sent was the prince's pledge, so I think the result of this peace negotiation may have been instructed by King Ping to do it, and he changed the terms of the peace talks in exchange, so that Yue Guo helped him rebel, so that everything makes sense."

There was a lot of traffic on the royal street, and he protected Wen Ling on the outside of the road.

Wen Ling said: "Have you approved the peace talk sent by the privy envoy?" ”

"Not yet, but the old immortals in the DPRK and China are already putting pressure on me, and they are all blindly seeking peace and don't want to fight again."

Wen Ling said: "Don't approve it first, press it first...... Well? Yihongyuan?!"

Wen Ling's eyes lit up, and the whole person was excited, what the prince of Yue Guo, what collusion and rebellion, all of them were left behind, and he raised his feet and rushed in.

Gong Yehan stopped her waist and was on high alert: "What are you doing?!" ”

Wen Ling shook the list in front of Gong Yehan, and was confident: "Collect the account." ”

"Hua Rongxiu also opened the Qinglou?!"

Wen Ling took Gong Yehan's hand and was about to continue rushing in, but Gong Yehan stopped him again: "No, I'll go in and collect it, you wait outside." ”

Wen Ling protested: "How can that be done? I'm going to go on a field trip! ”

She said and flipped a few steps on the spot, forcing Gong Yehan to carry her away, "Even if you want to go in, you can't dress like this to go in." ”

"Let go of me! I'm going to go on a field trip! I'm going to go on a field trip~"

Wen Ling's protest was ineffective, so she had to let Gongye Hanti sneak her to the ready-to-wear shop to change into men's clothes.

After changing clothes, Wen Ling shook his fan, pretentious, and swaggered into Yihong Courtyard.

Gong Yehan could only smile helplessly and followed closely beside her.

In the evening, there are not many guests in Yihong Courtyard. Wen Ling chose the best room and asked her mother to call all the girls over and stand in front of her one by one.

The girls were bright red and green, and saluted together: "The slave family has seen the son." ”

Wen Ling smiled like a swinger brother, "Oops, hey, get up, get up, get up." ”

She stepped forward to help, preparing for a "field trip". As soon as the hand was stretched out, the delicate face (soft breasts) was not touched, and the cold touched the collar of Gongye Han.

"Get out of the way!" She shouted impatiently.

Gongye Han did not move.

She stretched out her hand to pull, but Gongye Han's lower plate was too stable and she couldn't pull it. She shifted her target, touched the next one, and Gong Yehan moved over again.

Wen Ling was furious and wanted to reason with him. As soon as he raised his head, he looked at the face without a trace of smile and those cold and cruel eyes, and suddenly felt that he was not so angry.

If you don't let you touch it, you won't touch it, why is it so scary?

Wen Ling sat back in admittance, Gong Yehan asked the girls to retreat, and asked his mother to take the account book and throw it in front of Wen Ling: "Hurry up and see, go back quickly after reading." ”

Wen Ling flipped through his hands, and scolded in his heart: I am tired and tired all day long, and I don't even give any employee benefits!

The ledger was halfway over, and there was a commotion outside the door.

"Your Royal Highness, this room is already occupied."

"Who occupies the king's room?! Get out of here! ”

"His Royal Highness King Rui, His Royal Highness King Rui ......"

The door was kicked open, and a man in an indigo brocade robe entered.

As soon as he entered, Wen Ling smelled a smell of wine.

It's only a few o'clock, and I drink like this.

The man staggered and rushed towards Wen Ling, "Whose little Langjun is so handsome-ouch!" ”

He didn't even get close to Wen Ling within three steps before Gong Yehan kicked him to the ground.

"Who dares to kick this king, and live impatiently—Your Majesty, Your Majesty?!"