Discipline traitor husband

Chapter 416

"Master, can the Prince Regent give you a reward today?" Seeing Wang Heng returning home with a happy face, Qi could not help but ask coquettishly.

"Rewards? Can you still have rewards every day?" Wang Heng's words were harsh, but his eyes were full of doting.

Qi winked, "Then why is the master so happy?"

"Two happy events, which one do you listen to?"

"Master, you know that I'm not smart and still bully me?" Qi said coquettishly.

Wang Heng pinched Qi's chin with his hand, "First, the Lord approved my memorial."

Qi's eyes lit up, "That is to say, the imperial court will allocate money to you? How much? 10 taels?"

Wang Heng smiled and said, "Not only! A large dam is labor-intensive and time-consuming, so millions of dollars can't stop it."

Qi opened her mouth wide, "Master, let's just..." He quickly covered his mouth as soon as he said the words, so excited that the corners of his eyes burst into tears.

After her emotions calmed down, Qi asked again, "What about the second one?"

"Secondly, Zhang Yao's days are probably coming to an end." Wang Heng half-lyed on the wooden couch, and picked up a long cigarette beside him.

Qi ignited it, "But Mr. Zhang, a Hanlin scholar?"

Wang Heng nodded, took a deep breath, and was very satisfied.

"That's a good thing." Qi also smiled from ear to ear, "That lord has always been at odds with the master, and the master was worried about how to get him off the stage two days ago, isn't this just in line with your wishes?"

"Hahaha." Wang Heng laughed and wrapped his arms around Qi Shi in his arms.

"Huh? Master," Qi suddenly thought, "I heard that there is a small and exquisite cigarette in the capital, and you can smoke it whenever you want. It is very convenient to carry. The key is that the taste is better than your long cigarette."

Wang Heng exhaled a puff of smoke, and suddenly Qi coughed repeatedly. He knocked on the edge of the couch, "You think I don't know, sir? I asked about all these before coming to the capital."

"Then master..."

Wang Heng sighed, "These smoke dens are now under the control of the imperial court, and they are not yet open to the public. It can be seen that they have other purposes."

Qi pouted, "These capital officials don't know what to think. Why are good smokehouses closed? It's a pity that I haven't seen that cigarette case made of pure gold until now."

"Why, curious?" Wang Heng squinted his eyes and asked because of the choking smoke.

"Of course," Qi replied, "Even the current empress dowager can't put it down, if you can see it, there is nothing to regret."

"Look at what you said." Wang Heng exhaled fondly on Qi's lips, "How much is a pure gold cigarette case worth? Can it compare to the dam?"

Qi was choked again and coughed, and kept coquettishly, "Master..."

Wang Heng laughed hard.

Qi covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and rolled her eyes, "Master, I heard that the person who made the cigarette case for the Empress Dowager is in the capital, and I want to ask that person to come to our mansion to design one for me."

Wang Heng's square chin was slightly retracted, "Let me think about it."

Qi pouted and complained, "What's there to think about? The master just gave Da Furen a fine gold hairpin a few days ago, why do you have to think about it when you come to me?"

"Oh, you don't understand," Wang Heng put the cigarette on the cigarette holder beside the couch, "This capital city is no different from other places, and the connections are extremely complicated. I heard that the closure of this smokehouse is also the intention of the Regent. The former Prince Regent sent tens of thousands of taels of herbal medicine to Yihong Courtyard, making people confused about the relationship between them."

Qi turned around and blamed, "The regent is in a high position, so how can he care about these trivial things? It's just a small pure gold cigarette case, the master won't allow it."

(End of this chapter)