Song Yaoyao's voice continues:
[Guagua, it's been a long time and the old bitch hasn't woken up yet. Is he really dead? ]
[Host, the old bitch is still alive! ]
[Oh, I thought he was dead!
Gua Gua, when I get back to Taiwan, I will write down all the stories about Lao Bi becoming a cross-dressing gangster and sell them to storytellers. With such an exciting story, the teahouse will surely be packed with guests.
Let me think about it. I think it’s not a one-time buyout. Taking a commission is pretty good, and I can make money in a long-term manner.
When I think of this, I feel like a lot of money is waving at me! 】
As soon as Yan Kuan opened his eyes, he heard that Song Yaoyao was going to write down his story of being a cross-dresser and use it to make money. He couldn't catch his breath and fainted again.
Everyone also heard Song Yaoyao's plan to make money, and their hearts were pounding!
If one day, they accidentally offend Lord Xiao Song, and their secrets are written down, and they use them to make money later, won’t everyone know about it?
Thinking of this, everyone shuddered!
It seems that they must establish a good relationship with Minister Song, and ask her to take good care of her daughter and not let her make money from these things.
If the little girl is short of money, they can contribute some for free, but the premise is that she absolutely cannot make money with their secrets!
Everyone looked at Lord Yan who had fainted again and they all looked at him with sympathy.
The emperor looked at Song Yaoyao with complicated eyes, and ordered Minister Yan to be carried out of the room.
The morning court continued, and after that, Song Yaoyao did not chat with Gua Gua anymore.
I stood aside obediently, watching carefully how Lord Jiang recorded.
You have to read it carefully. Today, Song Yaoyao has to record it by herself and no one can help her.
It is equivalent to a modern company where the senior senior will lead you one day and you have to come on your own the next day.
As soon as the emperor left the court, Song Yaoyao hurried to Minister Song:
"Dad, let's go home quickly. I'm starving to death."
"good."
"Dad, can you take me to the restaurant for dinner?"
"No, the food at home is probably ready, so we can eat it when we get back."
"Okay!"
"father……"
…
Looking at the backs of the father and daughter, everyone had their own plans in mind.
After returning to the palace, Song Yaoyao changed out of her official uniform immediately and then rushed straight to the dining room.
Suddenly, the food was ready.
Except for the second brother Song Qinghui who left the military camp, everyone else left.
After Song Yaoyao sat down, she picked up the bowl and started eating.
Mrs. Song looked at her little daughter who was eating voraciously and said:
"Slow down, no one is competing with you."
Song Yaoyao stuffed her mouth full of food. After swallowing it, she said:
"Mother, this emperor is really something. He ordered the court to start at 5 a.m., but I had just fallen asleep for a short while when Bi Tao woke me up.
This is getting up earlier than the chickens.”
Isn’t it true? The fifth watch, according to modern time, is 3:00 to 5:00 in the morning.
That is to say, he had to arrive at the Hall of Supreme Harmony at 3 a.m. to start court, so he had to get up at least two hours earlier.
That day, Bitao woke Song Yaoyao up at 1 a.m.
After washing up, I got on the carriage and arrived at the palace gate. After the carriage stopped, I walked for another forty minutes before arriving at the Hall of Supreme Harmony. It was so tiring!
Whose rooster crowed at one in the morning?
Isn’t it getting up earlier than the chicken?
After hearing this, Mrs. Song scolded:
"You kid, you have no control over your words. What nonsense are you talking about?"
Song Yaoyao said unconvinced:
"Come right here."
Madam Song stared at Song Yaoyao:
“You still said!
If someone heard this, who knows what kind of trouble it would cause. "
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