Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Just when Wen Changling was thinking about whether to go back and wash his eyes, Hua Jingyun came. The person came, his face. Experience it yourself.

Wen Changling laughed dryly, "I said I was really careful, do you believe it?"

Hua Jingyun raised her eyebrows, "What do you think?"

"It's hard to take a day off, what are you doing here when you're not staying in the mansion?"

It's a good thing to disturb him and the little princess.

Wen Changling took a deep breath, "I'm here to give a thank you gift, it's just the business of the street, you know."

He took out a small box, and inside was a small handkerchief, which smelled like milk. Seeing Huajingyun's disgusted expression, Wen Changling said, "I'm giving you the handkerchief that my daughter used when she was a child, so you can take it as well." Have kids earlier."

Hua Jingyun glanced lightly, "You are so generous, is the Zhen Guo government going to collapse?"

"almost."

Wen Changling rolled his eyes, "Your uncle is really too cruel. He has the attitude of plucking the feathers of a goose. He cut off a batch of my bows and arrows. I worked hard to get them. I don't know where he got the news. Intimidation and temptation, I am powerless to resist."

Hua Jingyun took out a letter from the drawer and wrote it to him, "You are too careless in doing things."

The letter was found by the people from the General's Mansion next door, and the origin of the batch of bows and arrows was clear, "Brother also cleaned up for you, and giving him a batch of bows and arrows is considered a thank you fee."

Wen Changling closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said when he opened his eyes again, "Sure enough, I still have some practice to catch up with my father."

His father had only been away for a long time before he made a mistake.

After talking about this, I asked him what he thought about that position. The princes were all grown up, and the courtiers clamored for the emperor to appoint a prince. He felt that this matter would not last long.

Hua Jingyun sighed quietly, "I was interested for a few days, but now I seem to be no longer interested, it's too difficult."

The corners of Wen Changling's mouth twitched slightly, "Tell me the truth, are you unable to get up in the morning?"

It is reasonable to say that Hua Jingyun should be very active in this situation. He went early and spoke positively. He had to let the emperor see his talent and convince all the officials. The result is not the case at all.

Every day he was stuck in order, almost as soon as he arrived the emperor would arrive right after him, he would never speak unless he talked about the Ministry of Commerce, and he yawned secretly when the courtiers were arguing in full swing.

Hua Jingyun nodded calmly, "It's too early to wake up."

Wen Changling was about to cry, there were so many princes, he and his father only liked this one, and they were actually lazy.

How can this be done?
Huajing took a sip from the teacup in the cloud, "Don't worry, father is in full bloom, just take your time."

What can Wen Changling do?

It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry to die.

Wen Changling left, Hua Jingyun rubbed the center of his brows, thinking that there is a hot spring in Beixiang Imperial City, it would be nice to take a dip if there is nothing to do, but it's too far away.

It's been a long time since I took the little princess out for a walk.

In the afternoon, the husband and wife stayed in the mansion without going anywhere. They drank tea and ate snacks. When they were interested, they invited Mr. Wen to draw a picture for them. Mr. Wen's painting skills improved again. Not to mention the vividness of the painting of the two, it is extremely expressive, especially the love in the eyes of the husband and wife is joyful on the paper, and Hua Jingyun stood in front of the portrait for a long time at night to admire it.

"How beautiful is a painting?"

Hua Jingyun turned her head, her pupils narrowed slightly, the little princess was only wearing a small jacket and a pair of thin trousers, which were faintly visible, very boldly dressed, "This is."

Wen Mianmian stepped forward and took his hand, turned around and walked towards the bed. After getting up, she sighed faintly, "I wanted to pretend to be a seductive vixen, but I don't look like it, and I feel a little bit of joy when I pretend to be it, so..."

She squinted at Hua Jingyun, "You pretend to be a male fox and show me?"

Hua Jingyun was laughing at first, but when she heard her last words, she immediately replied, "Why bother, the beautiful day is beautiful, don't delay."

The next day, Huajingyun was once again stuck in the morning, bowing his head and yawning silently, while Wen Changling silently rolled his eyes, he could think of what he did last night with his toes.

The court was arguing endlessly over trivial matters, and even Hua Jingchang couldn't help but say a few words, Hua Jing's cloud was still as uncertain as a mountain, and Wen Changling expressed his anxiety.

Wen Changling listened intently to the people at the gate who were talking in twos and threes, but happened to hear an adult saying: "King Annan is really calm and steady."

"That's right. The court has been neither arrogant nor impetuous these days. It doesn't fight or grab, and it doesn't care about other things. I heard that the affairs of the Ministry of Commerce are progressing well. The prince often leads people to stay up late. He really is a person who handles big things."

"Yes, it's rare."

Wen Changling felt that he was dazed and messed up. Is it a sign of being unsteady with his shaved head?

Or is Huajingyun really as wise as the sea and strategizing?
It should be a crooked shot, right?
Hua Jingyun went to the imperial study to report his current progress, and the emperor expressed his satisfaction, "I didn't misunderstand you, and I am very relieved to entrust the Ministry of Commerce to you."

Hua Jingyun cupped her hands, resisting the urge to yawn, "My son will definitely live up to my father's expectations."

"Well, go to work?"

As soon as Hua Jingyun left, the emperor sighed, thinking he couldn't see that the sixth child was yawning secretly?

Forget it, it's normal for someone who is lighting a lamp and cooking oil to work on the Ministry of Commerce's work if he is not mentally well.

Hua Jingyun returned to the business department to be busy, and Wen Mianmian met Wang Deqing, the son of Mrs. Wang with a big mouth, in the mansion. He can't be called a kid at the age of 19. It is said that he has a child. He looks like Mrs. Wang, round, The big nose, big eyes, and the smile that concealed the embarrassment before speaking are also very similar.

Hearing his intentions, Wen Mianmian asked, "Do you know that entering the newspaper office means that you will lose your official career, and you have studied hard for so many years, and now you still have fame?"

Wang Deqing said, "Reporting to the princess, I don't regret it. What I want most is to work as an errand in the newspaper. As long as I can enter the newspaper, I don't care about my official career."

The corner of Wen Mianmian's mouth twitched, if she were Mrs. Wang, she would probably die of anger.

"What is your reason for wanting to go to the newspaper?"

Wang Deqing's eyes were a little fanatical, and he took a step forward, but Nian Xia blatantly stood in front of him, "Don't be presumptuous in front of the princess."

Wang Deqing retreated, and then he said excitedly, "The newspaper can speak out for the people, plead for the people, and do things that officials can't do. Every time I read something reported by the newspaper, my blood boils. The people in the newspaper must They are all righteous men."

Without waiting for Wen Mianmian to answer, Wang Deqing himself replied, "It must be, otherwise the newspaper would not be able to pay attention to the people sweeping the streets, the chaos in the city, and the reports of so many yamen cases. He is an upright person who is not afraid of power."

Wen Mianmian blinked, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.