Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 227 Why is the little princess so rare
It snowed heavily for a whole night, and the next morning it was white again. Wen Mianmian was nestled in the warm blanket and was unwilling to get up, but Nanny Fang's voice lingered in her ears like a magic voice piercing her ears.

"It's only a few days away from the New Year's Eve. Work hard today to clean up the mansion to make it spotless. What needs to be dressed up must also be dressed up."

"Shake the tree to shake off all the dead leaves, and the little lanterns delivered yesterday can be hung up. Go and ask if all the lanterns ordered by the mansion have been delivered?"

"Go and see how the plum blossoms in the yard are blooming, and cut a few back to put in bottles"

Wen Mianmian sighed and sat up, she still had to go to the newspaper office today, and the newspaper office would be on holiday after publishing the last issue tomorrow, and she would be back to work on the seventh day of the lunar new year, and she was still busy with the Lantern Festival.

Ah, why is she so tired, she won't grow taller.

At this moment, Huajing Cloud is already busy in Tingfeng Pavilion. The New Year's Day is over, and those merchants who have made a lot of money have begun to leave. It is said that the day of the last sale hit a new high, and the merchants are now worried. There is nothing to sell after half a year.

Cheng Guanshi talked about the harvest, "The rental income of this year's New Year's Day is 6 taels, and the bulk of the income comes from the newspaper. Yes, the profits are quite impressive."

As for the profit, those big managers have come to report to Huajing Cloud. It can be said that he is definitely the biggest winner this time, who has not spent half of his time on the New Year's Day.

"My lord, my concubine mentioned earlier that when you come back, I will ask you to operate it, and let the government order that we can only hold the New Year's Festival in Kyoto in the future, and let this right fall into our hands."

You can't make much money by organizing the New Year's Festival, but there are too many things that can be handled by the power in their hands. With this year's experience, next year will only be more grand.

Hua Jingyun had exactly this intention, and lamented that the little princess's mind is really good.

"Let the steward below count the money that can be mobilized, and send half of it back home after the year."

"Choose a yard and clean it up, and leave it for the princess to use."

Cheng Guanshi nodded, and couldn't help shivering when he thought of the expenses in Swallow Alley. His prince had put all his eggs in one basket this time, and he hoped everything would go well.

When Wen Mianmian packed up and was ready to go find her big ox, Hua Jingyun came back and gave her the 6 taels of banknotes, "All the money earned during the New Year's Day will belong to you."

"Has everything been calculated?"

Wen Mianmian's hand to receive the banknote was not slow at all, and she looked at the banknote in her hand happily, "At first I wanted to spend all your money, but who knew that I would spend more and more, it's too difficult."

Hua Jingyun saw that she looked like a little money fanatic, and said with a smile: "The main thing is that the princess spends her money in a random way, and most people can spend several 10 taels a day."

"Give it to the girl in the brothel?"

Wen Mianmian handed the silver ticket to Lingguo and locked it up, "No matter how much money you have, it's hard earned. I don't want to spend it on irrelevant people. I can feel happy when I buy jewelry."

"When are you short of money, you can take out those jewelry and exchange them for money, that would be great."

Hua Jingyun nodded seriously, "The princess is really diligent and thrifty in managing the house."

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and took Wen Mianmian's hand and walked out, "Come on, let's go and see how much money the newspaper makes."

Wen Mianmian liked this sentence very much, so she went out the door happily.

The New Year atmosphere on the streets is already very strong, the snow on both sides has been cleared, and the merchants hung red lanterns on their doors, and couldn't wait to paste festive couplets.

The people who spoke with white mist beamed and greeted their acquaintances, and said auspicious words in their mouths. Children ran in the alley with lit long incense sticks. Soon there was the sound of firecrackers exploding and children laughter.

Wen Mianmian admitted that she was a little homesick, thinking of the place she could never go back to.

She has gradually gotten used to the life here, the lack of computers and mobile phones, the absence of entertainment activities, the habit of going to bed early, and even enjoying it, but occasionally she still misses the old days.

Hua Jingyun saw her staring at the street in a daze, "What are you thinking?"

Wen Mianmian turned around and hugged his waist, "If, I mean, if you don't like me one day, you must tell me, and then give me a lot of money to let me leave with dignity."

Hua Jingyun glared at her angrily, "He started talking nonsense again, what's going on in his head all day long?"

Wen Mianmian's stubborn temper came up again, she raised her head and looked sad, "Then you promise me."

Hua Jingyun rolled his eyes, "No, if I don't like you anymore, it must be because you didn't like me first, or did something wrong behind my back, I have to lock you up in a small courtyard for the rest of my life, and want to You want a lot of money to run away, you think beautifully."

Wen Mianmian pushed him away immediately, "Am I that kind of person?"

Hua Jingyun snorted, "What kind of person am I?"

Annoyed, Wen Mianmian pouted, "Can't you let me?"

Hua Jingyun refused to budge, "I can do other things, but I can't do this."

Just when Wen Mianmian was considering whether to continue being a monster, Qinglan's voice sounded outside, "Princess, the newspaper is here."

Well, I can only go back and continue working.

Just about to get up, Hua Jingyun pinched her arm and pulled it hard, and fell into his arms. Before she could react, her mouth was gagged, her blue ears were pointed, this time she raised her whip very consciously and continued. Go forward, prepare to circle around before coming back.

Lan Guanshi and others greeted him halfway, but before he could speak, he saw his prince's prince leaving again, confused.

After a while, Wen Mianmian pushed Hua Jingyun away, "You're lying."

Hua Jingyun hugged her happily, "Who told you to be a demon first."

Hua Jingyun is helpless, other people's wives are full of thoughts on how to grab the heart of their own man, and they always show their softest side, only his little princess stares at him every now and then, using her small fist Beat him, pinch his face, and fight with him like a monster when you are happy, and get angry with him.

However, he is as rare as if possessed by a demon, and he just likes the way the little princess barks her teeth and claws.

"Adjust my hair and clothes."

Look, the little princess ordered him so ferociously while still not moving. He carefully smoothed her hair and arranged her clothes, and then couldn't help pulling her over and giving him a nod on his forehead. Why is it so rare?

Wen Mianmian's sullenness disappeared, "Qinglan, isn't it here?"

Qinglan, who was driving the carriage, laughed dryly, "Princess, the parking place was not good just now, I have to stop again, and we're here."

This time, Hua Jingyun nodded in satisfaction, it was true that after washing clothes for two days, people became smarter.

(End of this chapter)