Xiao Chenxuan went to the palace and presented a jade ornament, which made the Empress Dowager very happy.
After everyone left, she made an unprecedented request to His Majesty, hoping that he could arrange a job for Chen Xuan.
His Majesty the Emperor's eyes lingered on the antique display cabinet. If this brat could think of giving him a "High Mountains and Flowing Water", why would the Empress Dowager ask for anything?
Xiao Chenxuan left the palace with a heavy heart, but after thinking about it, he decided to go back to the Prince's Mansion.
When the princess saw her eldest son who had been away from home for a long time, she burst into tears of joy.
Xiao Chenxuan's eyes flashed slightly. He didn't expect that there was still someone in this family who missed him.
Of course I miss you, but the reason for missing you is...
"Chenxuan, you're finally back. Your father and I were very worried about you. Now that you're back, don't leave. Take over all the big and small matters in the mansion, as well as the accounts!"
Xiao Chenxuan smiled at his relieved mother and lightly rejected her "request".
"The Empress Dowager said that I am old enough and asked me to take on an errand. I am afraid I don't have time to handle the affairs of the palace."
The Princess's expression was unpredictable and brilliant, but she still had to agree: "Thank you, Queen Mother, for your support."
Xiao Chenxuan tactfully expressed that he wanted to give the Empress Dowager a gift to thank her for asking for a job for him in front of His Majesty.
The Princess took out a few banknotes, looked at the denominations, gritted her teeth, and gave Xiao Chenxuan a five-hundred-tael note.
Xiao Chenxuan remained calm, but he could see that the financial situation of the Prince's Mansion had been deteriorating since he had a high fever and awakened his supernatural powers.
No wonder he insisted on handing the property back to himself to manage, because he really knows how to make money.
Looking at his dejected disciple, Han Zeyu asked him in a servile manner, "Are you going back to the Prince's Mansion? Are you being pressured into marriage? Have you been offered a job? Do you want to go back and work like a slave and clean up the mess?"
Xiao Chenxuan felt stabbed in the heart several times. His master was indeed a scumbag. He knew all this, but he just wouldn't tell you.
"Master, is it difficult for people with special abilities to have offspring?"
Han Zeyu's happiness was greatly reduced. This kid actually turned the tables on him. Now he was in a difficult situation.
"As for this question, your level isn't very high. If you work harder, you might, perhaps, or possibly, be able to answer it. It's hard to say for sure."
Well, when Xiao Chenxuan was sixteen years old, he knew that there was a high probability that he would have no descendants.
The conversation was forced to end because, in Xiao Chenxuan's opinion, the next question should be asked to someone else.
Su Shien was blocked outside the door by Xiao Chenxuan and was dragged to an empty room.
Xiao Chenxuan wanted to know, even though he couldn't have children, would some of his functions be affected?
Su Shien shook his head. He wouldn't be affected. Looking at the enthusiasm of his son Yu Ge'er, he didn't look like he would be affected at all.
He was more curious: "Why don't you ask your master these questions directly?"
Xiao Chenxuan said as a matter of course: "My master is just a young man after all, it's not a good idea to ask him these questions!"
Su Shien was very disappointed with you and said, "You are so wrong, kid."
His brother Yu is wilder than any man. As a creator of erotic stories, his theoretical knowledge and practical experience are terrifyingly rich.
How she wished her husband was a blank slate in this regard, but he was a colorful picture album, not only with colors, but also with movement.
As someone who has been through this, Su Shien still helped to enlighten the confused boy.
Take the job that is given to you for free, don’t miss it.
"But it's important to note that after you take office, you should listen to other people's opinions and take careful note of them to see who has the most opinions about you."
Xiao Chenxuan was speechless. You are worthy of being Lord Su. Those who work with you are blessed.
"Then what about my marriage?"
"Just go to the temple and pray, and ask for a marriage fortune. If they say you are destined to be cursed by the star of loneliness, then your fate will be resolved!"
"As for your situation, if you really want to find a scapegoat, then tell yourself in your heart that your father beat you into oblivion."
"I think your worries are unnecessary. Judging from the physical condition of the Prince of Pingyang, living to his seventies or eighties is not a problem. How old will you be by then? Don't worry, the title of Prince will not be vacated for a while."
There is too much useful knowledge, and Xiao Chenxuan’s brain capacity is not enough.
It is said that those who are involved in the matter are often confused, but as an observer, Lord Su seems to see things too clearly.
You must never make an enemy of such a person. It is too scary and you won’t even know how you died.
Su Shien has retired after achieving success. His heartfelt words are just to help young people feel less confused.
Xiao Chenxuan...
You are too modest. This is not what I really think. It is a wake-up call!
Three days later, the house suddenly became deserted. The reason was simple: the four officials represented by Su Shien all took up their posts.
Su Shien, a fifth-rank official, was humble and polite, quick-witted and eager to learn, and he had a pleasant conversation with his colleagues in the Ministry of Works.
Tiezhu, a sixth-rank official, was seeing stars and was so hungry that his chest was sticking to his back. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to go home and eat quickly.
Xiao Chenxuan, a seventh-rank official, had nothing to do. His status and position were there, and no one was willing to challenge him.
Han Zecang, an eighth-rank official, was busy as a dog. He thought that no one would be interested in him since he had just arrived, but the reality was just the opposite. He was just a brick in the Ministry of Revenue and could be moved wherever he was needed.
In comparison, Lin Jing, who had a ninth-rank idle position, lived the most comfortable life.
Han Zeyu was also busy. He went to inspect the imperial farm outside the city and plowed the land deep. The earlier he started work, the earlier he could make money.
Mu Chen was busy with Han Zeyu, and he suddenly discovered that farming was so easy when he combined the earth and wood swords.
His career was going smoothly, and Mu Chen felt that his realm had been elevated.
Specifically, he took off his black robe and no longer covered his face, and the red mole on his forehead had long since disappeared.
Han Zeyu felt that someone was getting too arrogant, so he quickly poured a basin of cold water on him.
"Don't be too happy too soon. If Marquis Wu'an finds out, your good days will be over."
"It doesn't matter. Even if we meet, it won't hurt. He's not looking for me."
Is it okay to deceive yourself?
Poor Marquis Wu'an is over fifty years old, and it is very likely that he will experience what it feels like to fall in love with someone repeatedly.
Men, even at the age of eighty, still have the ability to love again.
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