Mo Chenyuan and Jiang Tian had a warm relationship and were in great spirits after returning home.
When he went to court, when faced with the group of people belonging to the prime minister who secretly threatened him to elect the queen as soon as possible, he just smiled lightly.
"What the ministers said is reasonable. I should choose a real wife, but my queen should be a model of virtue and virtue. Last night, I went on patrol incognito and met the prime minister's daughter. She was arrogant, unruly and embarrassed. Considering that she is the prime minister. My beloved daughter may be worthy of a prince or queen, but it is definitely not suitable.”
"The Prime Minister should ask grandma to teach your love more etiquette in the future. Letting her run around will only offend the nobles and not make people happy. I have thought about it again and again. Her tutoring makes me dare not choose a daughter from the Prime Minister's family again."
Mo Chenyuan's words sounded like a gun and a stick.
No one from the civil and military officials dared to respond.
The emperor's words were a slap in the face of the prime minister.
He jumped up and down, trying his best to encourage His Majesty to choose a concubine, not just with the intention of sending his daughter to the palace.
But before the plan was implemented, the emperor bluntly said that the prime minister's daughter was too embarrassed to be used, so he excluded his family, which really cost his wife and his troops.
Although the emperor was young, he could always say what he said, and once he said it, he would never take it back. ?.?????.???
If the prime minister still wants to send his daughter to the palace, it will be difficult for her to be a concubine, let alone a queen.
Some officials who couldn't stand the Prime Minister lowered their heads and laughed secretly.
The prime minister's face was ashen and he could only apologize: "My little girl was clumsy and bumped into your majesty. I hope your majesty will forgive you."
Originally, he was 90% sure that his daughter would enter the palace.
His daughter was delicate and cute since she was a child. When she grew up, she became the most beautiful woman in the capital. She was eccentric and was very good at music, chess, calligraphy and painting. The matchmaker has crossed the threshold, but he has never agreed. He just waits for her to fly up the branch and become a phoenix.
But Mo Chenyuan's words completely eliminated this path.
The blood in his chest surged, and he could only endure it.
"Well, it's the son's fault for not educating his father. The prime minister should go back and reflect for three days and think about why he taught the child to be a bad person."
A slightly gentle smile appeared on Mo Chenyuan's lips. After saying those words to him, he saw that he had accepted the decree and left the court.
Three days later, the prime minister returned to the court and quickly conveyed the news. He believed that the emperor should give top priority to government affairs and the banquet should be postponed.
The emperor was overjoyed and praised the prime minister for his service to the country and the people, so he canceled the banquet.
"If you turn the Prime Minister into an army, he will definitely be very angry."
In the study, Xiao Zijue and Mo Chenyuan said while playing chess.
"He is overconfident and thinks that his daughter is a fairy. He insists on dragging her in front of me, hoping that I will fall in love with her at a glance, so I can only evaluate her truthfully."
Both acting and standing are perfect words to describe the Prime Minister.
Ben had planned to let his daughter enter the palace. He didn't want to leave anything behind, so he insisted on arranging a chance encounter, thinking that Mo Chenyuan would fall in love with his daughter at first sight.
Thinking of that woman's arrogant look, Mo Chenyuan's eyes flashed with disgust.
Thinking of the prime minister's blue and black face, Xiao Zijue shook his head and smiled.
Mo Chenyuan raised his eyes: "Are you worried?"
Xiao Zijue sighed and said truthfully: "Chen's mother was arranging concubines to sleep with her again, and the night before she actually brought a concubine directly into Chen's room."
Thinking of the scene that day, Xiao Zijue still felt a headache.
"If not, you should marry a real wife first. As long as you agree on which daughter of the family you like, I will grant you a marriage."
"Your Majesty, please stop teasing me. I don't want to injure others. If I get a real wife, my mother might have to stay outside the house all day long."
The distress on Xiao Zijue's face was too real, but Mo Chenyuan had no words to comfort him.
That mother of his was indeed the best.
"It would be nice if that concubine was still there. Even if I just go there to study, it is better than being nagged by my old mother." Xiao Zijue sighed leisurely.
Mo Chenyuan remained calm: "The sky is high and birds can fly. Now that you let her go, you shouldn't think about her anymore."
"That's what your Majesty said. Does your Majesty know where she is now? If it's convenient, I can send someone to send something over. No matter what, I always owe her."
"We will meet her if we are destined. You sent someone over, but you disturbed her peace."
After hearing what he meant, Xiao Zijue could only give up.
In recent days, the harder the old lady pressed her, the more Xiao Zijue missed Jiang Tian.
If she were still here, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
Whatever you sow, you will get what you get.
He drove her away with his own words, regretting that there was nothing he could do.
As soon as Mo Chenyuan was busy, Jiang Tian's life became much easier.
An old woman like her really doesn't understand the energy of young people.
After he left that day, Jiang Tian rested for three days before regaining his energy.
The business of the dim sum shop is getting better and better, and the money in Jiang Tian's hands gradually increases.
She realized that she was not enough by herself, so she hired two more workers.
The three of them worked together, and Jiang Tian was finally not so tired.
The maids sent by Mo Chenyuan wanted to help her, but Jiang Tian was shocked.
These maids served her on the surface, but she did not forget where they belonged.
It would be too imprudent for her to let elites from other people's houses work for her.
Business is in full swing, and the smile on Jiang Tian's face is getting bigger and bigger day by day.
It was evening again, and Jiang Tian was just about to call it a day when he heard a man say, "How do I sell hibiscus cakes?"
"Fifteen cents a box."
Jiang Tian’s head is gone?
