Rare Confused Concubine

I suddenly became scared, I didn't want the third brother to be like this, so why should I be so secretive and not let people see him?

Qingqing replied helplessly: "Princess, if you want to see the third son, you can go to the bank to meet him. The third son is waiting for the princess to go back at the bank!"

I shook my head resolutely and said: "No! I can't go back now. I plan to open a restaurant in the imperial city first. After it opens, I will find a chance to meet the third brother."

Qingqing's eyes were startled: "Princess, do you really want to open a restaurant? Where do we get so much money?"

I turned around and smiled at Qingqing ghostly: "Your concubine has already saved her savings, and has withdrawn 20 taels from the Ye family's bank. Who told the emperor to return all the Ye family's property to me! I want to use this money Properly expand the Ye family’s industry.”

Qingqing believed in my determination, and she expressed her support with an "oh" voice: "Princess, let's go to bed early! No matter what the princess does, Qingqing will support it."

I rolled my eyes and said with a ghostly smile: "Then what if we open a brothel again?"

Qingqing was speechless, and after the ideological struggle, she nodded firmly: "I also support it, the princess can open it if she wants!"

I then explained: "The brothel I want to open is not a brothel for women with fireworks, but an elegant place, where there are poems, songs, chess, piano, calligraphy and paintings, young people talking and laughing, women's self-cultivation and beauty, old people recalling the past years, so many things. good."

Qingqing sighed and said: "This is very good, but the princess is not a god, she is a human being, and she doesn't have three heads and six arms. This will exhaust the princess. Anyway, Qingqing is responsible for taking care of the princess, so she can't make the princess too tired. If the prince and the third son know that the princess is running around In business, I will definitely feel distressed."

I was silent. The reality is often much more complicated and difficult than imagined, but the grand blueprint is hard to realize.

I sighed, Qingqing was right, I don't have three heads and six arms, only one head, two arms and two limbs.

Let's wash up and sleep first, I sleep peacefully with the dream of a restaurant in my arms.

On the second day, we walked around the imperial city in the image of uncles, found a busy area, and planned to find a suitable location to open a restaurant.

On the road, I met a little beggar who delivered a letter, and gave him ten taels of silver, and he was still doing his old job. He was really dedicated.

He also saw the two of us, first he was startled, then ran up to us and said to me: "Uncle, I delivered the letter to the prince."

He is afraid that I will take back his money and hit his ass.

I smiled and replied: "I know, you are a good boy."

He twisted his mouth and said, "I'm 12 years old, not too young."

I glanced at him, "A 12-year-old is also a child, but an adult."

He scratched his head, and replied with a grin: "That's right!"

Originally, can you say that you are a man?

"Don't you have money, why are you still a beggar?" I asked.