Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 209 Do you need an ink grinder?
The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of War have never dealt with each other. As long as the opportunity is seized, they will secretly make up for it.

Fighting wits and courage in the court, and constantly wearing small shoes for each other in life, offending too many times, the relationship between the two families became incompatible.

Listening to her words, Shen Zhiyue became even more sure that the person flying the kite by the wall must be Miss Gu's lover.

But these have nothing to do with her, she only wants to focus on making money now, looking at the layout of the mansion, it is much more grand than the Gu mansion, it is worthy of being a madam in business.

"But why have I never heard of it?"

Chu Pan didn't take it seriously: "It's not that I didn't catch the current situation, but I saw them together with my own eyes, and they were very close. She is a disorderly person. If the emperor knows about this, she will definitely cut off her head." .”

Shen Zhiyue nodded: "Why did Miss Chu come to me today?"

"If I lose to anyone, I can't lose to Gu Yun. You arrange the training for her as well."

Shen Zhiyue looked at her figure: "Miss Chu, you already look perfect, and your entry qualifications are stable."

Hearing her boast, Chu Pan felt a little ecstatic. In her heart, she had surpassed Gu Yun.

"I'm really so perfect?"

"Of course, after all, you have seen results from Ms. Gu, which shows that I am quite capable."

"That's true, but, I don't allow you to be her personal trainer anymore, tell me how much money you need." Chu Pan looked rich and powerful.

Shen Zhiyue hesitated for a moment: "This is not very good, after all, I received a deposit."

Chu Pan asked the servant girl to bring two silver bags, which were bulging inside, and it seemed that she was not short of money. She took the money bag and threw it into Shen Zhiyue's arms.

"Miss Ben has plenty of money."

Shen Zhiyue took the money, and grinned brightly: "Miss Chu is really generous. It's not early today, so I'll go back to collect the stall first. When I go back later, Aunt Qing will count the stall money for me."

"Ms. Ben, you don't need to be a private teacher in someone else's home in such a shabby way. You just need to serve me."

"Okay." Who makes her money easier to earn, it's really worth two.

Shen Zhiyue walked out of the Chu Mansion smoothly, and received a big order to reward herself with a day off, buy something today, and go back to the Wang Mansion to lie down and eat.

After she finished shopping, she slipped in through the back door of the palace. Yu Qing was already sitting by the well waiting, and he said, "Little madam, the emperor is here, and he is in the prince's study."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhiyue understood what he meant: "I'll go to the concubine's yard to hide for a while."

Seeing that she also guessed something, Yu Qing didn't say anything, and followed her to the residence of the concubine.

The emperor looked worried: "Brother Wang, I really have no intention of having a harem, it's just that this draft is so grand, it's just to frustrate the vigor of the feudal lord."

It's not that the vassal king has laid tactics on them, the more they don't care, the more they can tell the vassal king that the mob is nothing to be afraid of.

Bai Mingyu felt that he couldn't help in this matter at all, the emperor's coming here should not be just complaining.

"Your Majesty, I will leave the capital when Yue'er is in better health."

"Brother Wang, I know that I am ashamed of you for this matter, but in order to silence you, I have no choice but to do that."

Bai Mingyu looked at him with a bit of indifference in his eyes. Facing the matter of the national teacher, he repeatedly asked for proof, but facing Yue'er, he said that she was the chosen one, and he had no choice but to do so.

If he hadn't finally replaced him with a corpse, his Yue'er would have been burned to ashes long ago.

He continued to investigate the affairs of the Feng family, not for anything else, but to protect the people of Dashuo, other than that, he owed nothing to the court.

The emperor saw that he was no longer so enthusiastic, and he didn't know how he learned about the old prince. The concubine would definitely not take the initiative to mention it, after all, he had concealed it for so many years.

Could it be said by the Feng family? !This Feng Clan is very powerful, almost pervasive, they want to provoke the relationship between the monarch and his ministers, and make Bai Mingyu completely disappointed with the court.

Only then did the emperor realize that he shouldn't have agreed with Brother Wang to resign and leave. With Brother Wang around, these talents would not succeed, and he shouldn't touch Shen Zhiyue.

Faced with this irreparable relationship between monarch and minister, the emperor could only choose to make a wrong step. From the moment he sat on the dragon chair, he had no way of turning back.

The emperor said: "No matter where you are, you are still my brother."

Bai Mingyu nodded, but it was somewhat perfunctory, the emperor always cared most about the power in his hands, and there was no brotherhood in his heart.

Seeing that the night was getting late, the emperor said, "It's been a long time since I had a meal with Brother Wang."

"Your Majesty, the subject is no longer a prince. Everything in the mansion is kept simple. Your Majesty should return to the palace as soon as possible."

The emperor heard that brother Wang had issued an order to drive away guests, and he was responsible for their brothers becoming like this.

In the past, there was Brother Wang by his side, no matter what he did, Brother Wang would stand behind him, but from today onwards, he was left alone.

The emperor sat in the sedan chair: "Go back to the palace."

When Shen Zhiyue heard that the emperor had left, she immediately ran back to the courtyard: "Bai Mingyu, look quickly, it's still easy to earn money from the Chu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites."

She poured out the money, and Bai Mingyu took a look, it was quite a lot this time.

"I heard from Aunt Qing that you were taken away by people from the Chu Mansion."

He wanted to go over to have a look, but was delayed by the emperor for some time, and she came back unexpectedly.

"The Ministry of Rituals and the Ministry of War are not dealing with each other. The Chu family came to me, but they just wanted me not to help the Gu family get a spot as a beautiful girl."

"So Yue'er agreed?"

If she didn't agree, how could the Chu family give her so much money.

Shen Zhiyue nodded first, but quickly shook her head: "Am I such an unfair person? They are all my students, so of course they will be sent to the palace together."

"By the way, I'm going to stay up late tonight to draw a picture, and I'll have someone send it to Gu Fu tomorrow, and I've already handed over the initial movements to her, as long as I practice according to the poses in my picture, I'm sure I'll be as thin as the emperor on the day of the draft. "

"Is Yue'er so confident?"

"That's for sure. These postures are the most scientific and effective methods that the teacher has tested repeatedly." It's not good enough to make her dare not show it. If she offends someone, she is looking for death.

Bai Mingyu said, "Does Yue'er need an ink grinder?"

Shen Zhiyue glanced at him, who knew what he would be holding back, she reached out to stop him: "No need, I can do it myself."

After dinner, she asked Yu to wash the fruit and prepare snacks, which she planned to do overnight.

From the moment Bai Mingyu entered the room, he refused to leave. He sat beside her and fed her fruit and water from time to time, serving her very considerately.

Shen Zhiyue felt comfortable, and started drawing with a pen. In order to get close to Mrs. Kuo, who was a drawing teacher in a private institution, she still went to a few classes.

These figurines are trivial to her, and she draws them in the middle of the night without knowing it. I have to say that saving the step of grinding the ink really saves time.

(End of this chapter)