The Beloved Imperial Consort - Chapter 42

On the following day, Yuan Chengdi summoned the six emperors in the royal study room for half an hour, then smiled and daggered, indicating that he would go back and work hard. After all, it was logical that Mu Xiyao taught the new process of “flower plating” and explained the tools and processes that should be used.

Zong Zhenglin has benefited a lot from this matter. Mu Xiyao is too lazy to ask, but her Jiayi Square is a real night of red, which is sold with gadgets, as long as it is related to the plating of Mu All were snapped up. Ms. Sheng Jing’s lady is even more eager to do so. Even if Jiayifang is fully committed, it will not be able to satisfy such orders.

When Mu Xiyao met with Jiayifang in the study room, she saw her frowning and bitterness, and simply lost the sentence "customization limit" and left it alone.

This rather eccentric rule of Jiayifang not only did not have the source of lost passengers as some people imagined, but instead raised the price of limited edition treasures of Jiayifang to a higher level, which was faintly become an object of comparison between noble women and daughters.

Zong Zhenglin was crying and laughing at the laziness in Mu Xiyao's temper. The woman was lazy and made this move. Lian Shuzheng mentioned in front of him how much his Jiayifang in the palace was sought after, and Zong Zhenglin secretly lamented. The little woman is really careful, it is no wonder that when I was seeking to go to Ganzhou, it was waiting here. Sure enough, it is a ghost. Even the idea of ​​the Queen Mother’s birthday banquet is dare to fight, and that is what she can do.

Outside the Jiayi Square management is also strictly implementing the one-sided plan of Mu's side, adding Jiayifang to Dawei in five stores, and then no expansion, biting the monthly quantitative, advance booking rules, smooth and proper Working, the business is quite booming.

This unique and effective way of doing business, even Yuan Chengdi is very appreciated. Only Zong Zhenglin knows that this woman is a lazy doctor, and she is not happy with her scale. In her words, "There are a few stores, and the expenses are enough." The unusually satisfied look, Zong Zhenglin thought it was funny.

Mu Xiyao had no time to pay attention to the excitement outside. She is now a side squat. There are two days in the month to go to the Shuri Niangniang Palace. Moreover, there is still a big event waiting for her to do. It’s almost the beginning of the year, and the big and small friends in this house are socializing, but they are still waiting for her to take care of her. When Mu Xiyao thought of these cumbersome things, he could not afford to raise his spirit. At the end, Mu Xiyao’s head turned around and felt that it was still necessary to hold the six thighs’ thighs.

When Zong Zhenglin returned to the house in the evening, he saw that Mu Xiyao was very diligent in delivering tea to the water. If you don't have to think about it, you know that this woman has something to do.

"Let's say, what's the matter." Zong Zhenglin lay in a soft chair and let her knead his shoulders. In fact, where is the kneading, compared to the old way of Tang, this woman is a mess, but who makes him use it.

Mu Xiyao was exposed to the trick, not shy, very cheeky into the man's arms to please. "His Royal Highness, I just want to ask, what is the charter of the annual festival in this year in the past? This has not been done before." Jiaojiao swayed in Zong Zhenglin's arms, and from time to time, he was quite uplifted. Remind him that he is a pregnant woman and should not be tired.

Zong Zhenglin did not understand her careful thoughts, pinching her little nose to tease her. Other women who are not Baba want to take power, can not wait to hold all the benefits of the backyard in their hands. She is good, now is the only sideline in the government, the highest position, not only do not want to draw people, transfer benefits, but also go to their own to play and want to be lazy, this woman really is anything.

"Would you like to use the big management to borrow money?" Zong Zhenglin listened to her arrogant snoring idea and angered her ears.

Borrowing a big deal? According to her temperament, borrowed the big management, then did not rush to push everything to Tian Fushan? She just happened to be a pickpocket, and finally just looked at the list and nodded. Is there such a good thing?

Zong Zhenglin's eyebrows were slightly picked, and Feng Feng looked at her with enthusiasm. The evil spirits of the mouth evoked, and Mu Xiyao was embarrassed. He was awkward and hiding in his arms.

"Jiaojiao," Zong Zhenglin whispered to her ear. "I don't want to be lazy, nor can I not." The tone heard Mu Xiyao hate, what bad idea does this stinky man play? Now that he has asked for him, he can only bear the patience.

"The temple is also deeply aware of the hard work of Jiaojiao, so it is very important to help the big manager." Sure enough, I saw the little woman's head popping out, her eyes staring at herself, her eyes full of joy and dependence. However, the interest received will not be polite to her. "The posture that was yesterday night..."

Mu Xiyao immediately became blushing on her face, and her ears were hot. This rogue, I went back to the house yesterday and took the picture of the **** palace that I didn't know where I got it. I tried to cooperate with him. Where is the half-six-six high-level appearance? It’s been remembered today, it’s just ridiculous! Mu Xiyao hated tooth itch, hypocrite!

Zong Zhenglin smiled at the bottom of his heart. He thought of a few words as a idler. There is no sweetness. Little women don’t even think about it.

In the end, Mu Xiyao was asking for help, and grief and indignation made Zong Zhenglin like a wish. The six-story credit was very good. When he left the door on the second day, he told Tian Fushan to go to Dan Ruoyuan to look for a side, but he had a life and listened to the order.

Waiting for the management of the field to Dan Ruoyuan, after listening to the origins of the side, said that it was a weird look back, saying that it was a good time for His Royal Highness, and he had prepared for him three days ago, only to wait for the time. It is fine to show it to the side by list.

Mu Xiyao was so stunned that he couldn’t believe that he was being played by the six-south, who had always been serious. The stinky man, who clearly arranged everything, but screamed at himself, was still cheeky and blessed, and it was shameless! Mu Xiyao smashed Tian Fushan and confessed!

The big manager was envied by the inexplicable anger, and he was very puzzled. He had to retreat. Only Zhao Wei has been accompanying him for a little while, only to know that His Royal Highness has also been like this... when it is not serious. Forcing a smile, watching the Yao master venting in the house.

When Zong Zhenglin returned to use the meal in the evening, he suddenly found that the woman who was very light on weekdays had prepared a bright red dish. I can’t help but laugh, it seems to be mad. However, does she not know that she has trained in Zhangzhou?

Mu Xiyao also carefully plucked the dishes and looked at Zong Zhenglin with a look of hope. The gaze was clearly urging him to use it quickly. Zong Zhenglin sent a leisurely meal to his mouth, and his expression did not change. The etiquette was impeccable.

Mu Xiyao looked at his mouth and felt that he was dreaming. In the memory, Zong Zhenglin never eats spicy food. After he became an emperor, it was because He Xiuyuan once gave him a sigh of fragrant beans and anger, and made Xiuyuan a beautiful woman on the spot. After that, she broke her brother’s thoughts of staying in Beijing, but instead released the place. Is it... is it just an excuse for him?

Mu Xiyao instantly realized that this man's city is really terrible. Even some habits and details are actually pretending to be seen. The people who grew up in the royal family really did.

But he did not perfuse himself that way today. At this time, Zong Zhenglin was real. Mu Xiyao’s previous anger dissipated, only a slight acidity.

"His Highness, hey, very happy." Mu Xiyao put down the tableware, walked to Zong Zhenglin and gently covered his neck, his cheeks against his side face, only this sentence, no more.

Zong Zhenglin just saw her being stupidly staggered by herself, but after a while, there was a feeling of tenderness overflowing in her eyes. Finally, I said that the sentence is very lyrical, and I hold myself still. I was about to turn around and make a joke. I saw a half of the pepper in the bowl and suddenly froze.

In front of her, she was unconscious and she dismissed her disguise. Well, the meaning of that sentence is...

This woman... Intuition is really terrible.

Zong Zhenglin’s heart is full of scent. If she is not like this, I am afraid I will not be worried. No, just follow her. The world woman, she may be just one person, making an exception for her, not uncomfortable.

The backhand shook her and held her own hands. The two men clasped each other for a long time.