Datang: You Can't Imagine the Happiness of the Prince

"What? What advice does Young Master Wan have?" Wu Mei'er said stubbornly.

"Second sister, in five days, I will complete Your Majesty's task. At that time, I will hand over the [-] catties of steel billets in front of the civil and military court!"

"What?" Wu Meier's eyes widened, and she looked very cute.

Wan Kuan looked at the little queen in front of her. At this time, she looked like Arale.

"Second sister, we will see the outcome in five days, do you believe it or not?" Wan Kuan asked deliberately.

"I don't believe it!" Wu Mei'er was decisive.

"Okay! Can we make a bet then?"

A sly smile appeared on Wan Kuan's face, and Wu Mei'er was a little uneasy by Wan Kuan's smile.

"Okay, just bet!" Wu Mei'er slapped the table: "What's the bet?"

"Okay, happy!" Wan Kuan didn't hesitate: "If I lose, I will lose to you one hundred taels. If you lose, you will obey me in the future, how about it?"

"One hundred taels?" Wu Mei'er gave a disdainful smile, "Young Master Wan, you're only paying one hundred taels, isn't it too stingy?"

"Gold, not silver!"

"Ah!" The Wu family sisters were stunned together.

Wu Shun'er immediately waved her hand and said, "No, no, how is this possible?"

At this time, Wu Mei'er was a little bit moved: "Sister, this is Young Master Wan's initiative. The gentleman's agreement, once a word is made, it will be difficult for horses to follow. That's it!"

Wan Kuan smiled and stretched out his hand.And Wu Mei'er also stretched out her hand and gave Wan Kuan three high fives.

Wu Mei'er was very happy, even if Wan Kuan was planted this time, she would still get one hundred taels of gold.These [-] taels of gold are worth tens of thousands of silver cars, and the rest of their mother and daughter's lives will be lost.

Wu Mei'er had no idea that she would lose at this time. How could it be possible to hand over [-] catties in five days?

At this time, Wan Kuan looked at the proud Wu Mei'er and the worried Wu Shun'er, and laughed.

This little queen is still too tender, she sold herself for one hundred taels of gold, and she will have fun in the future.

For this pair of tiger and cat sisters, Wan Kuan's future will be interesting.

=== Chapter 72 The bald eldest grandson Wuji ===

"Master, are you going to the yamen today?"

"Master, why are you so happy?"

"Master, your government is crooked!"

"Master..."

Wan Kuan couldn't bear it at this time, and grabbed Xiao Laizi directly: "Little Laizi, if you keep talking, young master, I will cover your mouth with steamed buns!"

"Then young master, is it okay to add a piece of pickle?"

"Ball!"

Wan Kuan happily rode to the general prison. Yesterday, the little queen was successfully fooled by herself. It seems that she will have an emperor as a follower in the future.

As soon as he got off the horse, Lao Feng trotted over there.

"Supervisor, I've been waiting for you!"

"What? Is there something wrong?" Wan Kuan's horse flicked the reins, and the whole person was extremely unrestrained.

"Supervisor, there is not enough coal. We have borrowed all the porcelain-burning furnaces of the Shaofu Superintendent. We can make [-] catties of steel billets a day, but the coal can't keep up."

"It's easy to do, buy it!"

"But no money!"

"Go to the Ministry of Housing!"

"But there is a fixed amount of money that the Ministry of Household allocates to us every month to buy coal as a supervisor. Now that we use so much, the Ministry of Household will interrogate us."

After listening, Wan Kuan shook his fingers disdainfully, then walked into the steel-making room and shouted loudly, "Old Yu!"

"Come on!" Yu Shaojian got out from behind the stove.

"Go, wash your face, and change into a craftsman's clothes. Rash is the best!"

"Supervisor, why is this?"

"Go to the hukou and ask for money!"

"Ah? Go again?" Yu Shaojian was dumbfounded.

"Nonsense, if you don't go, do you still let this official go?"

Wan Kuan immediately pushed the young prisoner Yu into the dressing room, this old boy, so much nonsense!

In recent days, the eldest grandson Wuji has been a little haggard, with a lot of hair loss and dark circles under his eyes.

Since the last time when a group of prisoners went to the household gate to make trouble, the pressure on Changsun Wuji has been enormous.

Withholding iron ore, making stumbling blocks behind, this is the impression of Chang'an people on Changsun Wuji now.