The most difficult female boss in history

Chapter 619 Come up with an idea

Chapter 619 Come up with an idea
Han Yunjing suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and endured it for a few more days.

Maybe it was restlessness, maybe he didn't think well, he made some small mistakes in the errand at hand, and was reprimanded by the emperor, and made him kneel outside Taiyang Hall for half an hour.

After Han Yunjing left the palace, his face became more and more ugly. In the end, if Han Yunzhao hadn't interceded for him, he didn't know how long he would have to kneel.However, asking his opponent Han Yunzhao to plead for him is more unbearable than slapping him in the face a few times.

Back at his own mansion, Han Yunjing's face was dark, he didn't like anything, he smashed a few teacups, but didn't let up much, for a while, the servants didn't dare to go in front of him.Yang Moli was an exception. When she got the news, she immediately went to the study with the fragrant pear soup she had cooked to clear away the heat.

"Take your things and get out." Han Yunjing didn't like anyone at the moment.

"Your Highness, I have something to say..." Yang Moli did not leave, but stepped towards the threshold of the study.

Han Yunjing originally wanted to have her dragged out, but looking at her calm appearance and thinking that she had given him a lot of good ideas, he couldn't help but change his mind: "What, you have an idea?"

Yang Moli entered the room, put the fragrant pear soup on the table, put a pair of skillful hands on Han Yunjing's shoulders, rubbed it lightly, lowered her head and whispered in his ear: "Your Highness, I heard that Prince Qing's son I accidentally fell down on the way out of the palace, and the third girl Chu was also a little shocked, I have prepared good wound medicine, you might as well find a time to go to Prince Qing's Mansion and the Chu family."

Prince Qing's Mansion and the Chu Family?The latter, he understood Yang Moli's thoughts, it wasn't that the Chu family was his mother's family, no matter how distant the relationship was, it was impossible for the Chu family to completely draw a line with him at a critical moment.It's just that Prince Qing's Mansion... He really can't understand, how sure is Yang Moli that her cousin will choose to help him?

He put Yang Moli on his lap with his backhand, hugged her slender waist, and touched her smooth cheek, "Tell me about it..."

Yang Moli smiled coquettishly, leaned her head on his shoulder, and whispered: "Before I entered the mansion, I went out with my aunt a few times for a while. Once, I ran into Miss Jiang and Prince Qing's son in a restaurant. Private meetings... Prince Qing's son really has a deep affection for Miss Jiang. Right now, Miss Jiang is hired as the fifth prince's side concubine. Tell me, can the prince let go of the hatred of taking his wife?"

Han Yunjing's eyes lit up.A man can't bear the hatred of taking his wife!

Yang Moli quietly paid attention to Han Yunjing's expression, and seeing that he had listened to her own words, she said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the princess is not good at managing the trivial matters in the house. After all, taking care of the concubine is not justified. The third girl of the Chu family After being brought back to the mansion by Mrs. Chu, you are about to discuss marriage, why don't you go to the Chu family to propose marriage and welcome the third Miss Chu back..." She deliberately emphasized the last sentence.

Han Yunjing was startled, his body froze, and he raised his brows: "Is this something you can manage?" When he didn't want to marry the daughter of the Chu family, he came to the door over and over again, exhausting all explicit hints, and even compromised to the point of only asking A concubine, the Chu family just pretended not to understand, and made it clear that they didn't want to have anything to do with him.If he came to ask for marriage again, wouldn't he stretch out his face to the Chu family again?

"Your Highness, don't be annoyed, just listen to me." Yang Moli wrapped her hands around his neck, twisted her plump body on his body twice, twisted Han Yunjing's body into flames, and then said with a smile: " When my concubine was in the boudoir, I heard people talk about this third girl Chu. It is said that this third girl Chu was arrogant and arrogant. After all, why worry that she doesn't like you?"

Don't ask for wealth, but only for a sincere person?
Han Yunjing thought of Yang Moli's mention of his appearance just now, and then suggested that he should be gentle with him, and he immediately understood what Yang Moli's idea was.He remembered Chu Lin'er's shy and timid gaze when she looked at him at the palace banquet again, and he couldn't help but shake his heart.

That's right, falling flowers have intentions, and flowing water has feelings, does the Chu family have the ability to revive falling flowers, or can they cut off the water with a knife?

He reached out and touched Yang Moli's face, and said, "You won't be jealous."

Yang Moli said with a smile: "I can't be jealous because of my concubine's body, and ruin His Highness' plan. In the future, His Highness will dote on this concubine's body as much as possible, that's enough."

Han Yunjing's previous boredom was swept away, he laughed heartily, and looked at Yang Moli much more gently, I have to say, this woman is really smart and general.

Han Yunjing hugged Yang Moli and flirted in the study for a while, and then went out with a heavy gift.

Yang Moli asked her servants to wash and dress herself up. A little girl ran in and knelt by the door to report: "Auntie, someone just sent a message saying that Auntie Song in the backyard is going to die soon."

Is Song Yuru going to die?
Yang Moli got up: "Go, go and have a look."

In a remote corner of the backyard, a small courtyard was tightly controlled. Yang Moli stood on the steps in the courtyard, but looked up at the door, did not go in, and asked the doctor; "How is she?" ?”

The mansion doctor shook his head and said: "It's the end of the lamp, I can only do my best, it depends on the destiny." To be honest, he couldn't understand, this Aunt Song was in the Mood for Love, how could she survive until the end of the lamp? .

Yang Moli said calmly, "Go get two slices of ginseng and give it to Auntie Song to swallow, and I will deal with it after His Highness comes back."

Inside the house, Song Yuru was so thin that she almost lost her shape, aging like an old woman in her 60s. She curled up on the dilapidated little bed, heard what Yang Moli and the doctor had said clearly, her eyes were dull and her expression was stupid.

She couldn't understand why she ended up in this situation!
She is a time-traveling girl, a time-traveling girl!

Aren't all time-traveling women omnipotent, surrounded by beautiful men, No.1 who open the door to a new world?

But she doesn't have anything to ask for, she copied so many poems and songs, but she didn't get a good reputation; she wanted to start a business, but she lost nothing; Not to mention being a concubine, she was still imprisoned in this small room in the end, and had to do things that could reflect her value to protect herself.

At first, she was forced by Han Yunjing, so she wanted to use knowledge to make things that did not belong to this world, to prove her worth.Later, she desperately wrote down everything she could remember, just to prove that she was really a time-traveling girl from the future world.

She couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't be reconciled.

Why can the time-traveling girl in the novel make foreign guns and cannons, improve bows and crossbows, control the wind and rain in the shopping malls, and wipe out the plague disease with a raised hand...

But not only was she unable to make good-looking and practical soap, even the few famous dishes she racked her brains to recall, and the cooks making according to the recipes were all dark dishes that could poison people.

(End of this chapter)

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