[Qing] Princess is the first cute

Kangxi was receiving ministers. Hearing this loud shout, all the ministers looked at the little girl who just ran in at the door.

The three or four-year-old doll was wearing a peach-pink cheongsam, holding a booklet in her arms. She jumped in, with a big smile on her face.Seeing the people in the room, she was taken aback for a moment, then stood up with her mouth pursed, raised her head and smiled sweetly: "Hello, uncles, I'm Huanhuan~"

All the ministers: "..."

Kangxi: "..."

Kangxi rubbed his forehead, beckoned her to sit down, and continued talking to the minister.The little girl was sitting next to Kangxi holding a dim sum, her big eyes blinked and she looked curiously at this and that, her short legs were still dangling in the air.

The minister who was being stared at by Ning Huan, who was replying: "..."

Kangxi patted her little head, Ning Huan subconsciously turned his head and gave him a sweet smile, then went to Baba to see the minister again.

Minister: "..."

Fortunately, the quality of his heart is not free,? Talk to Kangxi calmly.

After the discussion was over, the ministers retired one by one before Kangxi pinched the little girl's chubby face: "What were you looking at just now?"

"That brother is good-looking." Ning Huan held her small face and said in a milky voice, "This is the most beautiful person Huanhuan has ever seen. I heard that there is a guard brother who is also good-looking. Is it better than him? "

Before Kangxi could speak, the little girl said, "Huanhuan doesn't believe it."

Kangxi: "..."

He had a strange expression, pinched Ning Huan's face and said, "You used to say that I was the prettiest, could it be all fake?"

Eh?

Did Huanhuan say that?

Ning Huan rubbed his head in doubt, thinking about it for a while, but he didn't remember it. Seeing Kangxi "staring" at her, he sighed, patted the back of Kangxi's hand with his small fleshy hand, and said earnestly: "Huang Ama, don't be so hard on comparisons." .”

The little girl said in a childish voice: "There are many good-looking brothers, but there is only one Huang Ama. Huanhuan will like many good-looking brothers, but Huang Ama is the only one he loves the most!"

She looked at Kangxi sincerely.

Kangxi: ...

Kangxi twitched his face: "Where did you learn all this nonsense?"

Ning Huan didn't speak.But if she didn't say it, Kangxi also knew that he must have learned from the gods!

Why does this fairy teach everything?

His princess!He's about to become a dandy now!

Kangxi rubbed his forehead and said: "In the future, if the gods teach you something, you can tell me."

Ning Huan blinked.

Kangxi: "Do you remember?"

Ning Huan let out an "oh", and seeing Kangxi rubbing his forehead frequently, he raised his head and asked, "Is Huang Ama sick?"

"I'm not angry with you." Kangxi said angrily.

"Huanhuan is very obedient, Huang Ama talks nonsense!" Ning Huan snorted with his hands on his hips, "Since Huang Ama is fine, Huanhuan is going to start checking the accounts."

Kangxi was stunned for a while before he remembered that when he lied...to accepting donations from several children, Ning Huan had indeed said that he would supervise him to spend money.

Didn't expect her to take it seriously.

Holding the booklet in one hand and the pen in the other, he looks pretty decent.

It's just that the booklet is weird, and the pen is even weirder.

Ning Huan had a straight face, his chubby cheeks puffed up when he spoke, and he seemed to feel great in his hands.Kangxi controlled his hand and went to listen to the little girl.

"Huang Ama, what did you buy for that sum of money, the date, quantity, and unit price, please tell me."

She held the pen, as if taking notes at any time.

Kangxi cooperated and said: "...that money is still useless."

Eh?

Ning Huan's eyes widened.

Kangxi nodded.It was agreed that the money would be used exclusively for disaster relief, and it would be the merit of a few children.There has been no disaster recently, so naturally there is no use for it.

He looked at Ning Huan amusedly, last time he said that he spent money lavishly, but this time he didn't spend money, what else could this little girl say?

Ning Huan's expression became more and more serious, and he said in a childish voice with a stern face: "Huang Ama, you can't correct yourself, you are too stingy now."

Kangxi: "...?"

stingy?

"Don't be afraid, Huang Ama, Huanhuan can make money to support the family..." Ning Huan was still babbling, ah Kangxi took the booklet in her hand and handed it to Liang Jiugong, and said helplessly: "Don't ask Already, I'll ask the Ministry of Accounts to remember it, and I'll check it out for you regularly, how about it?"

Ning Huan smiled and narrowed her eyes.

Before leaving, Ning Huan asked Kangxi: "Does Huang Ama want to promote pencils?"

Kangxi waved her hand to let her go.

The little girl ran away, and the system robot asked: "The emperor didn't agree to the promotion, the host seems very happy?"

"Huanhuan can sell it to Big Brother!"

Selling things is fun, there are stories to listen to, and money to get!

Ning Huan puffed out her small chest reservedly.

Kangxi finally finished reading the excerpts, and it was getting late.He took a sip of warm water, and Liang Jiugong immediately massaged his temples, feeling that his sore and tired eyes were better, Kangxi said: "Bring me the pen that Xiao Wu said."

Liang Jiugong was stunned: "Yes, this servant will ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to submit it."

As he said that, he was about to leave.

"Why, Xiao Wu didn't stay?"

"No," Liang Jiugong said carefully, "The fifth princess will discuss cooperation with Fucha's guards this afternoon."

Kangxi understood what was going on as soon as he thought about it, and said with a smile: "It's fine, just let her."

Promoting a pencil is not the same as promoting a picture book.

Erdun felt this deeply. He was not a gifted businessman, and he did not realize this until now: there is not a market for good things.

Pencils are novel and easy to use, no doubt about that.

But it is not a rigid need, after all, Chinese people prefer writing brushes with more cultural heritage.

And because of the fine craftsmanship of the pen barrel, the cost of the pencil remains high even if the raw material is replaced with ordinary wood.

So overall, sales are not good.

Erdun jumped up so fast that many people inside and outside the capital were waiting to see his jokes with red eyes. Seeing him overturn this time, they had secretly celebrated for two rounds.

Erdun was not in a hurry, and said to Ning Huan: "Although the sales volume is not good, but the evaluation is good. Now there are regular customers, one is the Ministry of Industry, they draw a lot, pencils are better than brushes. The other is the caravan, they It is more convenient to carry and use a pencil when running all over the world. Therefore, there will be no loss.”

Ning Huan looked at his score, which was rising slower than a snail, Nunuzui, thought for a while and said, "Brother, wait for Huanhuan."

Erdun: "?"

In doubt, I saw the little girl pull a piece of white paper, and hold her golden pencil lying on the table to write and draw.It took a while to finish writing a piece of paper and hand it to Erdun.

Erdun took it, and seeing some poems written in slightly crooked fonts, he was puzzled: "...good words?"

Ning Huannuo said: "Big brother take it back and tell others that a three-year-old writes with a pencil like this, will they buy it?"

The fourth elder brother said abruptly: "Aren't you four years old and almost five years old?"

"Huanhuan is not lying, Huanhuan can be considered three years old." Tongtong always said that she was a three-year-old child. Ning Huan held her small face and said sadly: "For the pencil, Huanhuan had to sacrifice herself."

Erdun suppressed a smile.

The fourth elder brother came over to look at the word: "That's all, why would others buy pencils because of this."

"Fourth brother is stupid, Huanhuan is only three years old." When she mentioned this, she felt heartbroken and pouted, "Three-year-olds can't write well, but Huanhuan is already the smartest and best writer!"

She also asked Erdun, "Is Huanhuan right?"

Erdun nodded: "Princess really writes very well."

And it's better than writing with a brush.

Huanhuan happily looked at the fourth elder brother.

Third elder brother tapped her forehead lightly with a folding fan: "Why do you like making money so much?"

The eighth elder brother was too lazy to speak, and only cast a concerned look.

"Third brother, you don't know." Ning Huan sighed, "Huan Ama is poor and stingy, Huanhuan wants to make money to support his family."

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Third Elder Brother: "..."

Fourth elder brother: "..."

Eighth Brother: "..."

Erdun: "..."

Erdun always felt that the emperor looked at him strangely recently.

There is inquiry in doubt, and restraint in dissatisfaction.

Erdun tried his best to think back, he probably didn't do anything bad, except...he learned something from the fifth princess...royal secrets.

Could it be that the emperor knew about it?

Can't you?

How is it impossible!He knows the methods of the emperor.

My life is over!

Erdun's face turned pale.

He was trembling, for fear that the emperor would be unable to restrain himself anytime soon and would pull him down like this or that.

After a few days, when Erdun thought the emperor had forgotten about it, Kangxi called him over.

Erdun glanced at him, and seeing Kangxi's calm expression, he felt like a war drum was beating in his heart.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

There seemed to be sweat on his head, but Erdun didn't dare to wipe it off, and just silently listened to the emperor's instructions.

The emperor seemed to be still writing, and Erdun listened quietly. After a while, there was a "click", and the pen was placed on the pen rest.Immediately after that came the sound of steady footsteps, and a dark blue hem appeared in Erdun's downcast eyes, indicating that the emperor was right in front of him.

Erdun bent even deeper.

A familiar voice came from above: "How are the pencils selling?"

Erdun raised his heart a little bit back: "Since the handwriting of the fifth princess was published, many people bought it for their own children, and the sales have quadrupled."

Kangxi hummed and didn't ask any more questions.

Erdun kowtowed, Ma Liu backed out.

At the same time, as soon as Ning Huan came back from the primary school, Madam Fu told her that someone from the household department asked to see her.

Ning Huan scratched his head: "Isn't Master Hubu very busy, why are you looking for Huanhuan?"

Madam Fu said in a word: "...they want to ask the princess to teach them how to keep accounts."

The author has something to say: Erdun: ...has taken on too much.

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