After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

"Actually, it's not necessary. What's mine is yours. You can give the order directly, and then I will ask Qingxuan to give you the list of personnel." It is true that this intelligence network is both complicated and difficult to handle.The cost is huge.

There are many people involved in it, and he started planning it from a very young age and got involved bit by bit.

The resources required by the intelligence network are very large, and naturally, its feedback is also very generous.

"Okay, I'm just talking. You don't have to give me the list. If I need anything, I will tell you naturally. I have no secrets from you." Luo Jingyao said very briskly with her eyebrows curved.

A pleasant sound is equally pleasing to the heart.

This was like a joke, but it hit An Wang's heart hard, making his whole heart tremble in his chest.

"I will never let you down."

"When are we going back to the mansion? The eldest prince and the second prince must be furious. The sixth prince and the seventh prince must be happy when they get what they want. The sixth prince and the seventh prince have a good relationship with the prince. Should we give him a gift?" How about a generous wedding gift?" Connections are still needed.

"That's natural. They both gave it to us when we got married. I'll leave our interpersonal relationships to you. You can do whatever you want. The key to the warehouse."

"Either you take the key or give it to Uncle Fu. I'm used to being lazy. You also know that I'm not in good health and can't worry so much." Luo Jingyao opened her eyes and told lies.

Luo Jingyao waved her hands repeatedly. She had even let her own things be taken care of by her subordinates. King An's family property must be quite expensive. If she took over and took charge of it, wouldn't it exhaust her to death?She doesn't have time to sleep when she wants, or play when she wants. She doesn't have that spare time.

It's too bad.

If a girl has the ability to buy a property, she should have the ability, energy, time to play by herself, dress up by herself, and live however she wants, instead of working too hard and controlling everything in her own hands. It’s time to learn to delegate authority, let alone take responsibility.

But she also admired Uncle Fu. The old man was really awesome. All the shopkeepers and managers were as obedient as sheep in his hands, and they were all very capable. Naturally, the people under her were not The ability is not good, but they still lack experience and experience. When they accumulate experience, they will naturally be able to stand alone.

When Luo Jingyao and Prince An returned home, something happened in the House of the Minister of Household Affairs.

Something that Tang Shuhuan often experienced.

It's just that this time it was even more excessive.

Mrs. Lu, the wife of the Minister of Household Affairs, tried her best to persuade her daughter Tang Shuhuan.

"Huan'er, just be obedient. Mother is doing this for your own good. If your father is happy, he will definitely find you a good marriage." Lu said with a dry mouth and a little impatient.

She really hates this taciturn daughter with evasive eyes. Look at Shu'er. She is as happy as a pistachio every day. She respects her as her aunt and loves her as her aunt, even if her daughter doesn't. She ignored Shu'er with a good face, and Shu'er just said that her sister was unhappy. She didn't blame her sister. Look at how sensible she is, but why Huan'er was so unsatisfactory.

"Did you hear that? I came back from the palace and I'm trying to persuade you without even drinking a sip of water. Please give me a shout."

Tang Shuhuan looked up, with weak eyes and tears in her eyes: "Mother, why?" This was the only "why" she had asked in a long time.

The first time she asked why, it was her mother who asked her again and again to give up what she liked and cared about to her concubine. Just because her concubine liked her, even if she was wronged and bullied by her concubine, her mother still felt that it was her fault. Because she was a few days older than her concubine, but her mother never cared whether she was wronged or not.

Today is the second sentence.

"What?" Mrs. Lu frowned, dissatisfied with her daughter's questioning tone. "Sister, don't be angry with your mother. Let her eat something and drink some water first. If you say anything, I will be able to help when I grow up." Tang Shushu looked innocent and caring. To please.

The maid behind her was holding food in her hands.

"Shu'er is still sensible. If you were half as sensible as Shu'er, I wouldn't worry so much." Lu said helplessly, raising her hand to touch Tang Shushu's little head, and holding her hand lovingly.

"You also eat something with your mother. Don't worry about your sister. She is older than you and she should take care of you instead of letting you, my sister, worry about her."

"Mom, my sister just didn't understand. She's not ignorant. Shu'er doesn't want her mother to talk about her like this." She shook Lu's arm and said defensively.

"Okay, okay, mother won't tell you." Lu said helplessly, nodded Tang Shushu's nose, and spoke lovingly.

Tang Shuhuan's tears instantly streaked down her cheeks. This was her mother. Some people thought she was Tang Shushu's mother. Why did she never love her as a daughter, but she loved Tang Shushu as a concubine?

By the way, at first, she said she wanted to love Wujiwu and please Tang Shushu and her daughter so that her father could see her sensibleness and mother's generosity. Gradually, all this changed. The only thing that remained unchanged was that she loved Tang Shushu. Shu Shu's love.

Tang Shushu smiled apologetically and shrank his neck timidly, as if Tang Shuhuan had done something to her.

"Huan'er, don't bully Shu'er anymore. This matter was decided by me, so don't vent your anger on Shu'er." Lu frowned.

"It's not my mother, my sister doesn't have it. It's my fault. I knew my sister was in a bad mood and came here. My sister should be angry, so my daughter left first. My mother eats obediently, so she can't be angry." Tang Shushu said After saluting, he ran away quickly.

Mrs. Lu threw down her chopsticks with an angry look in her eyes: "Go to the ancestral hall and kneel down. Don't get up if you don't know what's wrong."

Tang Shuhuan was in disbelief, bursting into tears, choked with sobs and unable to speak. She had done nothing. Why did her mother punish her instead of asking her questions?
"Mother~"

Mrs. Lu paused and turned to look at her daughter who was in tears. She was doing it for their own good. Why couldn't her daughter understand?Always a rebel?
After all, it’s his own child: “Do you realize you’re wrong?”

Tang Shuhuan fell to his knees on the ground, his hands pressed against the cold ground, which was not as cold as her heart. He hit his head on the ground, tears flowing back and sliding into his hair.

"The daughter is wrong. A daughter listens to her mother."

"Get up and don't do anything else in the future. I'm doing this for your own good and I won't harm you. Why are you so stubborn?"

"My daughter just doesn't understand, she's just asking." Tang Shuhuan lowered his head and spoke aggrievedly, his heart aching.

Everything is for my own good.

So ironic.

Is this a good outcome for her?

It's poison.

(End of this chapter)