Help!The god of war is in love with me

Chapter 336 How To Talk About A Business
Seeing that he offered to do it for him, Shen Zhiyue nodded in agreement without saying anything.

She watched Yu Qing leave the yard, and she moved accordingly. When she came to the dog hole she had left before, she squatted down and pulled, and saw that the hole was sealed.

A voice came from above the head: "Little madam, what are you doing?"

She looked up and saw Qi Hao standing behind her, checking what she was doing, she smiled and pulled the grass back.

"I, looking for something, you are not with the concubine, why are you so idle to take care of me?"

She hasn't seen Qihao for a few days since she returned to the palace, but facing his chopping face every day, she still wants to live for a few more years.

"Yu Qing left the mansion and told his subordinates to be optimistic about the little lady."

The old prince often led troops to fight, so he set up secret guards secretly. The old prince thought that in case of accidents, the secret guards would protect the Lord so that the little prince could grow up safely.

Because of the concubine's forbearance, the palace is considered calm, and the people under him have been idle all the time, almost forgetting the secret guard's style of doing things.

He is not directly dispatched by the concubine, his duty is to protect the entire palace, if the palace is in trouble, he will risk his life in exchange for life.

Shen Zhiyue said how Yu Qing walked so fast, it turned out that he was holding back.

"When did you have such a good relationship with my family, Yu Qing?"

"Come back from Ghost Town." Qihao replied respectfully.

Good guy, we hooked up now, this Qi Hao is not as easy to fool as Yu Qing, it is almost impossible to escape from him.

Shen Zhiyue stood up: "I'm going back, you should go back too."

Qi Hao followed her, she walked into the yard, sat on a chair, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

After a while, Yu Qing and Bai Mingyu came back together, and Yu Qing put the food box on the table.

"Little madam, this chicken needs two ingots of gold now."

All the private shops of the Wangfu were handed over, and the amount of silver available to the Wangfu is getting less and less, so the chicken probably won't be eaten a few times.

Listening to his words, Shen Zhiyue tore open the lotus leaf, smelling the familiar smell, couldn't help but say.

"Zhuang Hua is short of money, is he planning to go to Ming to grab it?"

She had forgotten that the palace now only had a salary, 800 taels of silver per month, which was only enough to maintain the monthly silver of the servants in the palace, and other than that, it was only enough for daily meat expenses. If she wanted to eat anything else, there was really nothing left.

Bai Mingyu said, "Yue'er doesn't need to worry about the silver issue. This king still has some property in the south of the Yangtze River."

It's just that there are a lot of things recently, and there is no time to contact. He usually only pays attention to the war and spends little money, so he has ignored the property in Jiangnan. Aunt Qing only takes care of the capital, and doesn't know the property in Jiangnan.

This can also be regarded as leaving a lot of money for him to support his family. Although Jiangnan's property is not much, it is still no problem to support her and future children.

Shen Zhiyue listened: "You can play in the Three Caves of the Rabbit, how much money do you have in Jiangnan?"

"My king hasn't calculated yet."

He's not good at business, otherwise Aunt Qing wouldn't have taken advantage of him.

Bai Mingyu went back to his study and wrote a letter to Qi Hao: "Send it to Jiangnan."

They have a special channel for sending letters, so they don't have to fly pigeons to send letters slowly, one day is enough.

The chicken in Shen Zhiyue's hand was delicious when she thought that she could eat and wait to die in the future.

The next day, she woke up and walked out, and saw him holding the letter in his hand, frowning, looking as if something had happened.

She walked over: "what's the matter?"

"There is a problem with Jiangnan's industry."

It's also because he doesn't know much about running a business on weekdays, which allows these people to take advantage of the loopholes.

Shen Zhiyue took the letter and read it. The general meaning is that the boss who is in charge of the business in Jiangnan is dead. Once the only person who is in contact with the palace dies, this person will not know his surname. dominate.

"This man is quite thick-skinned. Now that the palace has no money coming in, it is really in danger. I will find a way to deal with it."

"Yue'er, this king will handle Jiangnan's business as soon as possible."

This period of time really made her suffer, and he held her hand distressedly.

Shen Zhiyue met the man's eyes and knew what he meant, so she held it instead.

"Since ancient times, wealth has not lasted forever. It has to be maintained. It's none of your business. I want to go out and see what I can do."

"My king will accompany you."

Shen Zhiyue stopped: "With your face, if you stand there, everyone will be scared to death. You can do it, our family really needs money."

"Okay, let Yu Qing accompany you."

"Yeah." She nodded, turned and left.

Bai Mingyu asked the nanny for the key to the treasure room, where the emperor's rewards and rare treasures are stored.

The concubine stood beside him: "Do you really want to move these things?"

She really didn't expect that the palace would decline to such an extent one day, and she would have to rely on selling things in the palace to make ends meet.

He knew that everything here carried his father's memories: "I just married one or two items to maintain the house's expenses. After a while, the king will go to the south of the Yangtze River to return the property."

At that time, life in the mansion will be relatively easy, and he will redeem these two things.

Concubine Toffee knew that he had an account of what he did, and he could say it and do it, so she didn't say anything.

Shen Zhiyue was walking on the street, thinking about her uncle all the time, wondering whether her father's lair had been found out, and whether he would find trouble with her uncle.

Unknowingly, she walked towards Jia's mansion, and Yu Qing called out to the little lady. The little lady would never go this way, what happened today? !

When Shen Zhiyue recovered, she realized where she was going. She never took this path on weekdays, and she was also worried that the relationship between her and her uncle would be dug deep.

In order to hide her distraction, she looked around and saw the former Mrs. Chu's restaurant, went in and found a seat to sit down.

The former Mrs. Chu settled the accounts at the counter: "Why is the account still so bad?"

"Shopkeeper, although there are no customers in Fanghua Winery, there will still be businessmen who come here admiringly. When they see that the price is not suitable, they don't want to go far, so they stay nearby."

They are a little far away from Fanghua Restaurant, those people would never come here to patronize.

She doesn't want to lose money anymore: "If the business doesn't pick up again, you don't have to come here anymore, just close the store."

They were all counting on this little money to live, and naturally they didn't want to see the store close.

"Shopkeeper, we will be more diligent to solicit customers outside, but please don't close the store."

As soon as Shen Zhiyue heard this, the opportunity came, and she stepped forward: "Madam Chu, how about we discuss a business?"

She frowned: "I'm not Mrs. Chu anymore, call me Mrs. Bai."

Bai's was her original surname, and she almost forgot what her surname was when she married that bastard who was the Minister of Rites.

Shen Zhiyue just likes her temperament, women don't have to depend on men to do things, they can still live well without men, why should they look at men's faces, they are so cheap.

But at present, Bai Mingyu is the best man she has ever seen, and she is willing to commit suicide for this man.

(End of this chapter)