Bandit girl unscrupulous: kidnap a prince to farm

Chapter 397 451 Our Personal Income

Yu Wenzheng took a deep breath and rubbed his sore and swollen temples. Ma Yujuan pushed open the door of the upper study and walked in, and she could see the young emperor with a tired face.

"Your Majesty, my concubine has boiled ginseng soup, you can drink a couple of sips!"

Yu Wenzheng put down his hand, and looked over with slightly raised eyes, with a bit of softness.

Ma Yujuan lowered her head, served the hot soup, then stepped aside, watching Yu Wenzheng drink it sip by sip.

"How is the prince's studies recently?"

Ma Yujuan smiled: "Fortunately, the teacher is very conscientious in teaching."

Yu Wenzheng nodded, his eyelids drooping slightly, in a trance, time passed quickly, several years had passed, when he looked back and thought about it, some figures had gradually begun to blur.

Yu Wenzheng sighed softly, didn't speak any more, just swallowed the last mouthful of ginseng soup, took Ma Yujuan's hand, and walked back slowly.

After leaving the upper study room, I realized that it was already pitch black outside, and I couldn't see anything.

"It turns out it's so late, my concubine has worked hard." For the first time, Ma Yujuan's expression moved slightly when she heard such words from the always indifferent emperor, her face seemed a little moved, and even her big dark eyes became moist. , pitch-black, shining with a faint luster, which makes people's hearts soften.

"It's not hard work for a concubine, your majesty is the hardest one."

As he spoke, he looked back into Yu Wenzheng's eyes, with a faint smile on his beautiful face.

It is a smile that puts a person deeply in the bottom of my heart, with deep love and nostalgia. Only people who really like it will do this. Yu Wenzheng only feels familiar, as if he has seen such a beautiful smile anywhere.

When his eyes flashed slightly, a petite figure suddenly flashed across his mind, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

That's right, back then Mu Jinxuan looked at Lou Shaoqing with such a smile, but to herself, she never let out such a smile.

A trace of bitterness slowly spread from the bottom of his heart. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to admit that this little woman never took herself seriously, even when she was a child foster husband and was arrested and taken to Mu's village. , but think about how she was only a six-year-old girl at that time, how could she know what love is and what is love.

Love is nothing, but it is enough to hurt the heart. However, time is the best medicine for healing. After a long time, you will no longer know whether you have really loved the country and liked it. It is just that you are too selfish and want to have it alone.

"Perhaps I was wrong."

Yu Wenzheng stopped and looked into the distance through the night.

The sky is full of bright stars, connected little by little, spreading out on the black curtain, it is surprisingly beautiful.

"If I could look up sooner, I would be able to see something more beautiful than this night. Unfortunately, I seem to have missed it."

Ma Yujuan didn't know what Yu Wenzheng was talking about, so she could only follow his gaze in a daze, and saw the beautiful stars twinkling.

"Your Majesty, it is indeed beautiful."

The Milky Way stretches across the sky, long and tortuous, and the stars in the river are densely packed, like ribbons inserted across the sky, drawing a charming line in the mid-air.

"It's beautiful."

Yuwen took away his sight, pulled Ma Yujuan, and walked slowly in the imperial garden.

The flowers under the night, exuding a perverse charm, like seductive fairies, exuding fragrant fragrances, but hiding themselves in the night, revealing their graceful outlines.

It's beautiful, but he missed too much.

But if you miss it, you miss it, everything is gone, it disappears.

Ma Yujuan looked down at her hand tightly held by Yu Wenzheng, a subconscious smile appeared on her face, and her heart was instantly filled with sweetness.

This was the first time that the emperor personally held her hand and did not let go for such a long time.

Ma Yujuan couldn't help but look at Yu Wenzheng's side face secretly. The handsome emperor looked up at the bright Milky Way in the sky, and there was an inexplicable meaning in the corner of his fine-tuned eyes, as if he was very far away from her. Can't even touch the general.

She couldn't help subconsciously grabbing a corner of Yu Wenzheng's sleeve robe, and tightly holding the wide sleeve in her hand, as if if she let go, Yu Wenzheng would disappear.

Yu Wenzheng turned his head and smiled at her, indifferently and softly.

"Aifei, go back and rest!"

After finishing speaking, they held hands and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

Behind him, the prince was holding a lantern, and he hurriedly directed the little father-in-laws to go back and prepare, while he followed quickly.

The night became even darker.

In northern Xinjiang, the little girl held a lantern to calculate her personal income during this period.

That's right, it's personal income!
The private property of the Mu family is just the land in Dawangzhuang, as well as Dongfeng Yixiao and Yuelongting. As for the nursery workshop, well, the nursery workshop has not yet made a dime profit. There is no way, Anthony will build a cannon for her , she gave the little clothes to others, it's only right and proper, it's no deception...

In fact, the calculation is still taking advantage of oneself.

Mu Jinxuan fiddled with the abacus, and after a long time, she covered her head with a big expression on her face.

How can she not have a big head?

Excluding Nursery School, which is not profitable due to Anthony’s relationship, even if it was sold before, all of them were sent to the sisters-in-law as wages, while the performance of Dongfeng Yixiao and Yuelongting dropped by half!
What is this concept?It's like a month's salary of 5000 yuan dropped to 2500 in one breath, and you still spend according to the situation of [-] yuan a month, which is almost beyond your means!

The little girl frowned and stared at the ledger in front of her. Beside the desk, Liu Xiaozhu stood tremblingly, not daring to breathe.

The performance has always been red every month, especially in the few months when we released new products, the people who came to buy things would definitely step on three doors, but now, barely half of the people who come here , Most of the rest of the income is from old customers, such as officials from Luntai or Korla.

Liu Xiaozhu touched his nose, raised his head and glanced at Mu Jinxuan, and couldn't help comforting him: "Miss, it's a big deal, let's launch some new products!"

The little girl raised her head, her big black eyes were full of resentment: "This is not the way, people will always be tired sometimes."

Liu Xiaozhu looked at the little lady with a bit of sparkle, wondering if the little lady was tired from seeing the child?
"Go and find out what's going on. You might as well ask those people who bought things at our house before but rarely come now."

There is always a reason for the decline in performance, and it is impossible to drop half of it quietly, which is too unusual!
Mu Jinxuan frowned, Liu Xiaozhu got the order and hurriedly turned and left.

(End of this chapter)