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Chapter 393 Talking

The emperor and the Seventh Prince looked at the pictures she drew, which were very messy, but they could understand them. After thinking about it carefully, the Seventh Prince pinched his chin and asked.

"You have been thinking about it for a long time. Can you merge with your ten-year plan?"

He reacted very quickly.

"Yes, you can connect together. You can also play without doing a trade with each other. Can you play bigger after doing it?"

Zilan proudly put down his pen, picked up the teacup and gently blew the foam, and tasted the tea in a good mood.

The Seventh Prince looked at her and said to the emperor, "Look at you, this girl is pulled up and waiting for us to beg her."

"Okay, you go back, I understand."

The Seventh Prince rolled up the drawings and spoke up to bang people.

She raised her eyes, "Ah, don't you ask me what I want?"

"No, I'll go back and ask your father the same way, you can take it out of your father's like that."

Zi Lan suddenly collapsed and pouted like a tantrum. "The dignified prince is still a shameless person. No, you have to take me to play. I can't do anything else, and I don't want to inquire about it.

I like doing business. If you take me to play, I don’t want credit. If I make money, I can help the people do some good deeds. It’s also considered accumulating virtue for myself. You see, I don’t need you to pay a salary, right? I can still make money for you. What a great thing."

Why don’t you follow the routine? It’s too intriguing. Give you a look and feel it yourself.

The emperor and the prince couldn't help laughing when they saw her dissatisfied appearance.

"Silly girl, how could I not take you to play? I spent 300,000 taels of silver notes on your family. I have a contribution to the victory in the Northwest. I remember it. Good boy, let me tell you good news. After the New Year, I will publicly investigate the Geng family, give the Song family a fairness, and give the world a fairness."

The emperor had a sad look in his eyes, but he was also extremely firm.

"Your Majesty, you are very sad."

Zilan felt that the emperor had feelings for the queen, otherwise he would not have waited for a long time. Unfortunately, the answer given by the queen disappointed him.

The emperor patted her head, "I ordered the queen to give her a title to comfort me. In addition to her husband, I am still an emperor. I must be responsible for the people of the world. This is the responsibility of being an emperor."

The emperor sighed, and the Geng family disappointed him, and this mess could not be left to the next king.

"Your Majesty, I'll help you make money. Please let me participate."

Zilan is very interested in this. It is not all for money. If she wants to make money, she can do something else, but she still makes a lot of money. But what can be called a career is not as simple as making money.

"Okay, this plan takes ten years. What you said, you have to be responsible. In return, how about I promise the Song family and the Cui family a profit?

I will pay back your account first. I have spent all your dowry money. Don’t blame me. Last year, the flood in the south still needed money to provide disaster relief and dams were built. There were holes everywhere, alas!”

He, the emperor, was also frustrated. If you want to be a wise king, you cannot do it blindly with your eyes closed and you must seek welfare for the people.

Zi Lan suddenly looked happy and said, "It's really great, Cui Hao has to appreciate my affection."

"Then he must let his family receive your affection. I will inform Cui Yu and I will support you."

The emperor lowered his body slightly and made her happy like a child.

"Then I can be arrogant and do my best? See if Cui Hao dares to bully me in the future, hum!"

Zilan pursed her lips and pinched her chin, looking like a female boss.

There were bursts of laughter from the room, and the servants outside were all staring in surprise. The person who could make his prince laugh was simply a master.

The three of them talked for a while, but they could only talk about imagination and general framework. Zilan couldn't stay for too long, so they followed the nanny back.

Yang was always absent-minded and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the person coming back.

"Look, I said the fur didn't fall off a little, but I can't say I've lied to you."

Yang couldn't help laughing.

"Mom, why are you so happy about talking about?"

Zi Lan didn't say what she had talked about, and didn't mention it. This is a national policy that you can't talk nonsense, and you will know when you should know it.

"Let's talk about your lipstick, and the princess also likes that peach color very much."

Yang didn't ask, but instead talked about irrelevant topics.

"Is that so, I have studied several new colors. If the princess doesn't dislike me for being thick, I'll send it to you?"

Zilan asked with a smile.

"Okay, I like your things. I'll choose a lot of colors. I'll send them to me and tell the doorman that it's from yours. I'll use them to help you sell them. My master said, "The tenth brother spent a lot of money on you, but he didn't have the money to pay it back. Let her wife buy your things."

"Hahaha!"

"Are we considered prodigals? We're happy to spend money?"

The princess laughed loudly.

After joking, Yang got up and said goodbye, but the princess didn't stay. The emperor was at home and had to take care of the other end first and prepare the meal.

After leaving the royal palace, Yang asked, "What's the important thing?"

"The northwest is stable, and it is planned to open up trade, and it is not easy to say the excess now."

"Oh, then I won't ask anymore, just be clear in your heart."

"Don't worry, there are only good things but no bad things. Once this matter is settled, our family and the clan have benefits. No one can shake my father's future and the position of patriarch, and my brother's future is stable."

Zi Lan is about this. In the end, it’s just his own interests and hobbies. People have to do something in their life. You can’t just live a life of living and wait for death. That’s so boring.

How great it is to be able to do something you like and to do things that are beneficial to yourself, your family and society.

Yang patted his daughter on the back, "You are the only life that you love to worry about. My mother gave birth to you is my blessing. I envy me for giving birth to a good daughter, which is so easy to save trouble."

"Really, I'm so awesome, oh hey! I'm all floating."

Zilan shook her head and enjoyed her relatives.

When she got home, her father got off work, and the father and son went to the study to discuss the matter. She carefully talked about the conversation with the Emperor Seventh Prince today, so she could discuss a countermeasure. After all, my father is the one who attends court, so he is more sensitive and considerate than herself.

"I didn't expect that the emperor really valued your opinion so much. You girl really let you break into a great road to heaven. I will benefit from your father."

Song Zhengtian is not taboo, nor does he have such strong self-esteem, and he seems to be unable to tolerate such things. He is very open and generous and makes fun of himself.

Zilan smiled helplessly, "Dad, if you are not capable, how could the Emperor reuse you? You are a minister and I am a minister. If you don't look at your face, the emperor will not recognize me. Without the Song family, I can't do these things today. Compared with Sister Xuan'er, I am really grateful and contented."

"Silly, how can you compare with Xuan'er? You are my daughter, she is a business woman, different."

Song Zhengtian shook his head and disagreed with this comparison. My daughter is golden.

"Dad, don't tell the clan so early in advance. You can discuss it with your grandfather. This is a big deal, and the Cui family also has one."
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