Evil Emperor Addiction: Peerless Concubine
Chapter 371: You Didn't Discuss 2
Chapter 371: You Didn't Discuss 2
The senior executive was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect a beggar to have such a nice voice.
While the senior officials were in a daze, Duanmuyao continued to ask questions, her voice full of admiration: "Are you from Duanwangfu?"
The senior executive came back to his senses, nodded, and looked at Duanmu Yao with a majestic expression: "Yes, the slave is the steward of Duanwang's mansion."
After answering Duanmuyao's question, he asked again: "Who is your Excellency?"
Duanmu Yao grinningly grabbed a pile of pig's trotters, gnawed until her face became greasy, and swallowed, she replied: "I am a beggar outside the city. I know His Highness Duan Wang because I saw the Duan Wang's mansion giving porridge. I don't see the injured one. Prince, send it back without stopping."
There are indeed beggars in the imperial capital, not many, but there are.
And Shangguan Hao, in order to show his compassion, once really gave porridge, and in order to do all the kung fu, he himself went into battle.
Therefore, no one can reveal this identity.
Hearing that the prince is a person who does good deeds every day, the executives don't have so many doubts.
"Thank you for saving me, my lord. My lord will be grateful when he wakes up." The senior executive bowed to Duanmuyao.
Duanmuyao couldn't help but take a few more glances at this housekeeper, she is indeed a rare talent, if she can be dug beside her, that would be great.
After having this idea, her whole thinking began to become lively.
"Housekeeper, how old is this year?"
"Two out of twenty slaves."
Although he didn't understand why the benefactor asked such a question, the senior executives still answered according to his words.
"Is there a marriage?"
"Never married." The senior executive's forehead began to sweat, and this flower girl must have taken a fancy to him.
"How many years have you been with your prince?"
"The slave has followed the prince since he was 15 years old." His cheeks began to sweat, and he murmured in his heart, could it be that the girl really fell in love with him?
The time is a bit long, and the master-servant relationship is a bit deep.
"How high is your spiritual power?"
"Tier three."
"Would you like to follow me?"
"Scare" Duanmuyao frightened the senior executives so much that he quickly said righteously: "Miss, the slave can still be in charge of the finances of the palace. You can just ask how much you want. When the prince wakes up, he will definitely take care of it himself." Thank you for visiting."
Duanmuyao looked at the mighty and unyielding look of the senior executives, and sighed in her heart, this corner is not easy to dig.
But she, Duanmu Yao, would not give up.
As long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that cannot be dug.
Make a fist and cheer yourself up, today is too anxious.
She is a pharmacist, and just now she saw that the blood of this senior executive was a little clogged, and he was a spiritual genius with a good foundation.
She is not the Virgin, how could she remind the enemy's subordinates.
Therefore, she had to do everything possible to get this man to her side.
"Well, you see how much your prince is worth, and you can give as much as you want." Duanmu Yao shrugged feebly, and his mood suddenly became unbeautiful.
This question stumped executives.
His prince is not measured by money, but now he has to be measured by money.
Giving too little will make people feel that the dignified prince is worthless, and giving too much will make the people above feel too rich.
This is a real problem.
The executive racked his brains, but he couldn't think of a solution.
Duanmuyao ate her belly full and didn't wait for the answer. She couldn't help worrying about the treasure she was about to get, and then said, "Why don't you just give me a few hundred thousand...gold is fine."
When the senior executive heard the corners of his mouth twitching, hundreds of thousands of gold, he really dared to open his mouth.
(End of this chapter)
The senior executive was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect a beggar to have such a nice voice.
While the senior officials were in a daze, Duanmuyao continued to ask questions, her voice full of admiration: "Are you from Duanwangfu?"
The senior executive came back to his senses, nodded, and looked at Duanmu Yao with a majestic expression: "Yes, the slave is the steward of Duanwang's mansion."
After answering Duanmuyao's question, he asked again: "Who is your Excellency?"
Duanmu Yao grinningly grabbed a pile of pig's trotters, gnawed until her face became greasy, and swallowed, she replied: "I am a beggar outside the city. I know His Highness Duan Wang because I saw the Duan Wang's mansion giving porridge. I don't see the injured one. Prince, send it back without stopping."
There are indeed beggars in the imperial capital, not many, but there are.
And Shangguan Hao, in order to show his compassion, once really gave porridge, and in order to do all the kung fu, he himself went into battle.
Therefore, no one can reveal this identity.
Hearing that the prince is a person who does good deeds every day, the executives don't have so many doubts.
"Thank you for saving me, my lord. My lord will be grateful when he wakes up." The senior executive bowed to Duanmuyao.
Duanmuyao couldn't help but take a few more glances at this housekeeper, she is indeed a rare talent, if she can be dug beside her, that would be great.
After having this idea, her whole thinking began to become lively.
"Housekeeper, how old is this year?"
"Two out of twenty slaves."
Although he didn't understand why the benefactor asked such a question, the senior executives still answered according to his words.
"Is there a marriage?"
"Never married." The senior executive's forehead began to sweat, and this flower girl must have taken a fancy to him.
"How many years have you been with your prince?"
"The slave has followed the prince since he was 15 years old." His cheeks began to sweat, and he murmured in his heart, could it be that the girl really fell in love with him?
The time is a bit long, and the master-servant relationship is a bit deep.
"How high is your spiritual power?"
"Tier three."
"Would you like to follow me?"
"Scare" Duanmuyao frightened the senior executives so much that he quickly said righteously: "Miss, the slave can still be in charge of the finances of the palace. You can just ask how much you want. When the prince wakes up, he will definitely take care of it himself." Thank you for visiting."
Duanmuyao looked at the mighty and unyielding look of the senior executives, and sighed in her heart, this corner is not easy to dig.
But she, Duanmu Yao, would not give up.
As long as the hoe is swung well, there is no corner that cannot be dug.
Make a fist and cheer yourself up, today is too anxious.
She is a pharmacist, and just now she saw that the blood of this senior executive was a little clogged, and he was a spiritual genius with a good foundation.
She is not the Virgin, how could she remind the enemy's subordinates.
Therefore, she had to do everything possible to get this man to her side.
"Well, you see how much your prince is worth, and you can give as much as you want." Duanmu Yao shrugged feebly, and his mood suddenly became unbeautiful.
This question stumped executives.
His prince is not measured by money, but now he has to be measured by money.
Giving too little will make people feel that the dignified prince is worthless, and giving too much will make the people above feel too rich.
This is a real problem.
The executive racked his brains, but he couldn't think of a solution.
Duanmuyao ate her belly full and didn't wait for the answer. She couldn't help worrying about the treasure she was about to get, and then said, "Why don't you just give me a few hundred thousand...gold is fine."
When the senior executive heard the corners of his mouth twitching, hundreds of thousands of gold, he really dared to open his mouth.
(End of this chapter)
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