The Cold Prince Dotes On His Wild Wife

Helian Honglie frowned after hearing Mo Youyou's words, and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

Mo Youyou hastily answered, "I think, all the ministers present here must have vacant fields or lack of handymen. It is better to settle these people in their houses or give them some fields for self-reliance."

After finishing speaking, Mo Youyou glanced at the ministers and smiled, "I don't know what you think, my lords?"

Who dares to say no to this matter? Mo Youyou stared at everyone until an adult stood up and spoke first,

"Your Majesty thinks what Princess Jing said is very reasonable! It just so happens that there is a lack of handymen in the manor, and I am willing to take some of them in."

As soon as this remark came out, other ministers rushed to give away the fields.

Helian Honglie couldn't help giving Mo Youyou a thumbs up in his heart. Seeing that the task of coming to the palace to sell paintings to help the poor has been completed, Mo Youyou felt that it would be meaningless to stay any longer. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind Helian Honglie about Helian Yu's marriage.

The guard carried two boxes of silver bills and followed behind Mo Youyou. Guo Xiang looked at Mo Youyou adoringly in a car, and said happily: "Sister, you are so powerful. If we knew about it earlier, we should ask King Jing to draw more pictures." It is."

Mo Youyou smiled slightly, "You're right. We'll bring it to the palace for a charity sale when the lord paints again."

The two walked on the path talking and laughing, completely unaware that He Lianyi was scolding Wushang with a dark face at this moment.

Wushang bowed his head and stood silently in front of Helianyi. Helianyi looked at Wushang coldly, and even Falcon who was following behind him didn't have much sympathy for Wushang this time.

Falcon gave Wushang a cold look and told him to look at the princess. He was lucky, knowing that it would be dangerous to take the princess out of the palace, but he even brought her to the palace.

If the master hadn't arranged the itinerary two days in advance in order to see the princess, what would happen to the princess in the palace.

After a long time, He Lianyi asked Wushang in a cold voice, "Did the princess take those paintings in my study?"

Wushang slightly raised his eyes and nodded, "Yes, my lord."

"kindness?"

Wushang hurried back: "My lord, my concubine brought all your paintings to the palace and sold them!"

He Lianyi took a deep breath, is she short of money? After recovering, he asked coldly: "Bring it to the palace? Who did you sell it to?"

Wushang frowned, hesitated for a moment and returned: "Go back to the prince, the princess sold the painting to the emperor."

As soon as the words fell, even Falcon, who was watching the excitement, became curious. The princess actually sold the prince's painting to the emperor? Curious for a while, he didn't notice Helian Yi's slightly angry expression. The corner of Falcon's mouth cracked into a smile, and asked curiously:

"I said, Wushang, how much did the princess sell those paintings for?"

Falcon was indeed curious, after all, as far as he knew, the emperor's treasury didn't have much left.

Wushang glanced at He Lianyi cautiously, and answered Falcon's words in a low voice, "It's sold for ten million taels!"

As soon as the words fell, Falcon heard the number and almost couldn't stand still in excitement, ten million taels? When did the emperor become so generous?

Seeing Falcon's expression of disbelief, Wushang pursed his lips and said, "The concubine said..." After speaking halfway, he suddenly stopped, Wushang almost forgot that the prince is still here.

Seeing that Wushang hesitated to speak, He Lianyi gave him a cold look, "En?"

Wushang was helpless, silently said sorry to Mo Youyou in his heart, and answered He Lianyi's words: "Go back to the lord, the princess said that those paintings are all the author... the author's last pen. He also said that this unique painting is unique in the world. It will surely be famous forever... So, the emperor and those ministers bought all of them."

After hearing Wushang's words, He Lianyi was so angry that he almost bruised, his fists were tightly clenched, the veins on his forehead bulged, and he exuded an aura of indifference. At this moment, a familiar crisp voice came, with a somewhat happy smile.

"Wing! Why are you here?"

Suddenly Mo Youyou's voice came, and He Lianyi immediately withdrew the permeating breath from his body, and even his face that was still stiff just now softened a lot in an instant.

He turned around and looked at the little woman walking towards him, seeing her bright and dark pupils staring at him fixedly, his heart softened, and he had already forgotten about the paintings in his study room, he slightly raised his eyebrows, and asked in a hoarse voice road:

"Why did you come to the palace? What did the king tell you when he left?"

Mo Youyou stuck out her tongue mischievously, ignoring the others around her, she took He Lianyi's arm and smiled at him: "Isn't there nothing to do? So I took Guo Xiang out for a walk, and it turned out that Many poor people begging on the street."

Seeing that He Lianyi's gaze was on her, Mo Youyou felt more and more guilty, and finally told He Lianyi, "So, I went to your study to find some money, but found business opportunity."

"Business?"

"Well, it's the way to make money."

He Lianyi's heart sank, "You mean, this king's paintings are your way of making money?"

Mo Youyou looked at He Lianyi innocently and nodded, "Yes, look, you can write and draw whatever you want, and those paintings can be sold to these corrupt officials in the palace, and then I will use their money for In the name of Prince Jing's Mansion, helping those poor people. Isn't that great?"

Falcon and Wushang were shocked when they heard Mo Youyou's explanation. Of course, because of the big change in He Lianyi's attitude, they also refreshed their understanding of their master. It seems that in this world, only the princess can make the master so gentle!

Wushang couldn't help wiping the cold sweat off his forehead. Fortunately, the princess arrived in time, otherwise, he might have to be punished again!

He Lianyi looked at Mo Youyou seriously, feeling that things were not that simple, he looked Mo Youyou up and down, and thought: "When did this little woman become so nosy? There are so many poor people on the street, Could it be that if she wanted to save her, she would be able to save her?"

He always suspected that Mo Youyou had other purposes for doing this, and He Lianyi was obviously displeased to see that she was hiding something. Mo Youyou closely watched the change of He Lianyi's expression, could this man have discovered something? Probably not, she performed so well!

But under He Lianyi's deep eyes, Mo Youyou sighed helplessly, and finally compromised. So she fully revealed her purpose and told He Lianyi.

And He Lianyi didn't expect his woman to have such a strategy. It turned out that Mo Youyou and Guo Xiang went out of King Jing's Mansion two days ago, and indeed encountered many homeless beggars on the street, but those beggars were all from Fusang Kingdom. A savage tribe.

Mo Youyou saw that those people were all strong and strong, not ordinary people, so he wanted to buy a hidden training ground and train them all to become dead soldiers who served in King Jing's Mansion. Because the money for the program held in Qingyou Pavilion has not been settled to her, she thought of looking for something that could be exchanged for money in the study.