"Well," Fu Zhonghan nodded, "then you should think about it carefully! Grandpa is going to take a nap, and I'll ask Sister Hong to buy you anything you need in the house."
"Okay, I got it!"
After Fu Zhonghan left, An Tingyu went straight into Fu Mo's room.
At this time, Fu Mo was concentrating on looking at something. Hearing the sound of someone coming in, Fu Mo looked up, then lowered his head indifferently and continued to do his own thing, as if An Tingyu didn't exist.
An Tingyu didn't take Fu Mo's indifference to heart. She just walked to his side and looked down. "Food, agricultural harvest, taxes, as a national teacher, do you still want to take care of the Ministry of Revenue's affairs? Or is this your personal business?"
These things should all be the work of the Ministry of Revenue, but now they are on Fu Mo's desk. Are these public accounts or private accounts?
"I can do these jobs thanks to you."
"Me?" An Tingyu pointed at herself blankly, not understanding what Fu Mo meant.
"Your Longyan Kingdom has a Happy Village, and our Chen Kingdom also has a Fugui County. When the Western Emperor heard about the Happy Village incident, he immediately had the accounts handed over to me for review. He said he was worried that Fugui County would also have an official like this, which would corrupt the national morals. So, tell me, is this because of you?"
An Tingyu shrugged lazily, "Although it has something to do with me, it's not a bad thing. You, the Western Emperor, love your people and don't want your subjects to suffer this kind of suffering. You are a benevolent ruler!"
Fu Mo raised his head and glared at her, complaining a little: "It's true that he loves the people, but because of you, I'm exhausted. This is something that five officials should do together, but I'm alone. Tell me, have you really ruined me?"
An Tingyu took a step back, looked him up and down, left and right, and then said: "You are strong, with a healthy complexion and a rosy face. It seems that you eat well, sleep well, and have no illness or pain. You are a healthy person. I really can't see how miserable you are!"
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Hearing this, Fu Mo's forehead darkened and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Then should I be skinny, with a dark yellow complexion, a pale face, and look sick and dying? Is this what is called miserable?"
This woman...
What is she talking about!
It's obvious that he is so busy now because of her, but this woman An Tingyu turns around and squeezes him. Could it be that he is really exhausted to death? Is this what misery is?
"Even then, I might not be able to get into the coffin."
Fu Mo smiled unhappily, then put on a cold face, "I should be lying in a coffin, that would be miserable!"
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows mischievously and chuckled without saying a word.
Fu Mo glared at her again, then said pointedly: "Your excuse is too lame. Only my father would believe it, but I absolutely don't believe it."
Arguing with Jing Aotian?
She could quarrel with anyone, but Jing Aotian, the man who doted on her? He wouldn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
Jing Aotian always said what he meant to An Tingyu. As long as An Tingyu said no, Jing Aotian would never object. So An Tingyu just found an excuse to live in Fu Mansion in order to monitor him, the person who wanted to harm Long Xunyi. But it was precisely because of this that people were angry.
He is obviously her uncle and is closer to her than Long Xunyi, but An Tingyu actually helps the son of her enemy instead of her own people. She doesn't even think about why he does this?
It's really suffocating.
An Tingyu raised her eyebrows lazily, "I never thought you would believe it."
She had known for a long time that she couldn't deceive Fu Mo, so she didn't plan to lie to him. She made that excuse just because she didn't want to make Fu Zhonghan worry.
"By the way, in order to prevent you from doing anything stupid, I have decided that I will follow you closely in the next few days, so you should be mentally prepared!" An Tingyu said again.
Fu Mo's dark eyes flashed with a deep feeling, and his tone was cold and indifferent, "Can you follow me forever? If not, what else can you do? You can't stop what is coming."
"Maybe what you said is right, but for the time being, this is the only way I have, so I'm sorry to have to put you in trouble." An Tingyu never intended to follow him all the time and use such a stupid method to stop him, but for now, she didn't want either Fu Mo or Long Xunyi to get into trouble, and she had no better way, so she could only take it one step at a time.
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