Hilarious and unscrupulous concubine: My princess loves money too much

"It's not surprising that you remember their names. What's strange is that you said that the maid is Zhao Yun'er, who is on duty in Changming Palace. You actually know that she is a maid from Changming Palace."

"But what's even more strange is that you still know that she is on duty at the Changming Palace today. My God, have you changed your career to be the supervisor of the palace? You even know the duty assigned by the maid. I really admire you so much."

After being reminded by Jin Luoluo, everyone felt strange.

Knowing the maid's name is reasonable, and even the little maid knows where she is on duty.

Really unusual! [

It seems that there is something hidden inside.

Even the emperor frowned: "Mrs. Yang, how do you explain it? Why didn't I know that you were still in charge of the palace recently?"

Mrs. Yang was sweating, she didn't expect Jin Luoluo to be so insidious.

Talk only half the talk.

Leave the bad guys behind.

"I... just asked a question inadvertently."

Mrs. Yang racked her brains.

Finally broke a reason, already feel breathless.

She felt that Jin Luoluo had stumped herself with these two small questions.

After those three people came, Jin Luoluo still had some tricky questions to ask.

Even if he can stand up to it, the guard, court lady and imperial doctor may not be able to stand up to it.

If it is full of loopholes, then your own lies will be self-defeating.

Mrs. Yang felt chills for a while, and she was deeply afraid of Jin Luoluo, as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"Oh, didn't Mrs. Yang feel anxious to death when she saw her daughter throwing herself into the lake? It's really rare that she still has the time to ask which palace she works in. She is indeed a good mother."

Jin Luoluo's sarcastic words made everyone doubt Mrs. Yang even more.

Mrs. Yang's answer was really far-fetched, and after being so satirized by Jin Luoluo, it seemed even weirder.

How can there be a mother who is dying of anxiety.

It's ridiculous to have time to manage a maid on duty.

Seeing that Mrs. Yang was silent, Jin Luoluo didn't force her on that topic, but turned to another topic. [

"However, what I admire most is Mrs. Yang's ability to predict things like a god. Everyone is here to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival for the emperor and empress. As the first-rank prime minister's wife, she is coincidentally absent, squatting in Fenghuayuan and waiting for others to inform her that something happened to her daughter. "