Chapter 200 Mid-Autumn Eve II

"Of course I asked to know the answer. Otherwise, what's the point of asking? If the prince doesn't want to answer, he can just say it. Don't fool me."

She just wanted Qi Zhao to give him an accurate word.

If you want to talk, just say it, don't talk about it.

I don't want to guess riddles.

Qi Zhao said helplessly: "I didn't intend not to answer, Ah Jin can't be so cautious."

"That's fine!" Ning Jin reluctantly agreed, "Why does His Royal Highness have to deal with King Yongnan?"

If it wasn't for another purpose, she wouldn't believe it.

Qi Zhao smiled, a little surprised that Ning Jin was so sharp.

"Gu agreed to General Zhao, and what he gave Gu was military power. Is Ah Jin satisfied?"

Ning Jin didn't expect such a deal.

"Then why are you cooperating with Wen Li?"

Qi Zhao replied without any hesitation: "It is a fact that Princess Yongnan murdered innocent people, and Gu naturally cannot tolerate it."

Ning Jin: "..."

"Actually, Gu thought you would ask about the matter between Gu and the emperor." Qi Zhao said, his tone faintly revealing a little disappointment.

As if disappointed, Ning Jin didn't ask.

Ning Jin curled his lips, "If you ask the prince, you will say that he is the father of His Highness the prince."

"Yes, he is Gu's father, and he is also the one who single-handedly sent Gu to the crown prince..."

Qi Zhao wanted to say something later, but stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

Changed the subject and said, "It's better to rest early! It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days."

Qi Zhao's eyes were tired, and he hadn't had a good rest because of King Yongnan's affairs.

It's been a long time since he was sick.

"Oh."

Ning Jin nodded, already beginning to speculate in her heart about Qi Zhao's disagreement with the emperor.

**
Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion.

Ning Jin looked at the eight characters on the paper above, and looked at the person who was still swaying the ink pen.

"I'm going to enter the palace tomorrow, and your gift is mooncakes with the flavor of dried fish?"

"Who said that I only have dried fish flavored mooncakes, and others. You don't like it because it's too sweet, so you can only sell it."

Lin Moyu put the pen aside after finishing writing, and continued, "If I go to the palace to give the emperor dried fish mooncakes, I might as well give them to the prince."

She made this to sell.

Making money is the purpose.

"Then why did you write novels in the first place? You have so many ideas. Isn't it good to do business?"

Ning Jin broke open the mooncake while talking, revealing the egg yolk inside.

It turned out to be egg yolk mooncakes.

Lin Moyu said very modestly: "A hobby is just a side job."

"What about business?"

"Regular work? I don't seem to have any proper work. I have changed one job after another. I feel like I have done everything."

Ning Jin: "..."

"Don't look at me making Huichunlou so successful. I spent a lot of time in Jinzhou in the early years. I have eaten many delicacies from all over the country, but I have only eaten. Most of them only know the basic methods. Like this moon cake, I made it last year. It took many attempts to master the heat.”

Lin Moyu wrapped the mooncakes and put them in a basket on the side, and would take them back to the servants in the mansion later.

On the other side, Ning Jin enviously said: "That's amazing! But I don't know anything..."

It would be a lie to say that it is not lost.

She doesn't know what Lin Moyu knows.

It is completely the difference between a top student and a scumbag.

"What are you thinking! If I'm really good, I won't be here." Lin Moyu put down the things in his hand, patted Ning Jin's head, and said, "Everything will be very tiring, just be yourself. Well, even if I have no ability, Ah Jin is the best in my heart!"

Ning Jin raised her head and smiled shyly: "Your words are like a confession, let me declare that I only like good-looking little brothers, don't do it—"

Before she finished speaking, Ning Jin let out a scream, covered her head with a wrinkled face.

Lin Moyu shook her hands: "Hurry up and make mooncakes, I didn't ask you to eat mooncakes!"

(End of this chapter)

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