Chapter 102 Look how the little girl has been tricked
"Uh... I heard that the emperor is worried about the money in the treasury, so I came to see if I can help." Emperor Zi'an quickly thought of a reason.
Could he say that he came to steal his sister?
Of course not.
The tyrant hooked his lips cunningly and simply followed his words, "Seventh brother, you and the third brother are the only ones in the palace recently, is everything ok?"
Emperor Zi'an shuddered. He
always had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, the tyrant spoke, "How about this, let you, the seventh brother, figure out a way to deal with this matter, and let all officials raise funds. The more the better, how about it?" Emperor
Zi'an was dumbfounded!
He, he, he, how could he do it.
The tyrant sighed again, "Hey, I've already thought about it. This is a good job. Whoever can do a good job in collecting donations from all officials, I will reward her with 10% of the money after collecting the donations. Don't you think this is a good job?"
Emperor Zi'an understood the tyrant's eyes immediately.
Does his father want his sister to help him?
After all, his sister is a little lucky star.
Although she is small, she can do anything.
A Bao, who was eating melons in the arms of the tyrant, heard the words, and his black eyes gradually brightened.
Silver...
gold...
Emperor Zi'an nodded quickly and agreed, "My son's ability is limited. I really can't do it. How about I help my father find someone else.
All officials should raise funds. If we raise 10,000 taels of silver, then it will be 1,000 taels in my hands. It's all white and glittering silver and gold. Not to mention, some officials are rich as hell."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes." A Bao nodded her head while eating melon.
Of course she knew that some officials were rich.
Every family had a side business and countless industries, so they could never spend all the money.
"Sister, you have nothing to do, why don't you go?" Emperor Zi'an smiled at A Bao.
A-Po paused while eating the melon, "What?"
"Don't you think that you are incapable?"
[Okay, okay, I can do it. I will really do it if there is any problem. Even if I am dying, I can't say that I can't do it.]
[The key is, I am still so young, you really have the heart to let me go to collect funds?]
"Oh, forget it, forget it, let's not let my sister get involved. My sister is too young. In the eyes of those old-fashioned people, she is just a little brat who hasn't even grown all her hair.
They won't take my sister seriously. If she goes, she might scare her to tears. Anyway, they always say that our royal family has a little princess who is spoiled and cries." Emperor Zi'an shook his head and sighed.
A-Po is not going to do it anymore.
The melon in his hand doesn't taste good anymore.
[How dare they say that I am a little brat? Although, I am a little brat, but they can't look down on me.]
[You scared me to tears? Although I am small, I am very brave.]
[I am not a little crybaby who is raised in a delicate way. I want to let them know what a little devil of the royal family is.]
[Go away, it's just a fundraising, watch me!]
A Bao put the melon peel in the hand of the big tyrant, then climbed down from his legs, crossed his hands on his waist, "Daddy... go, go."
The big tyrant pretended not to understand, and secretly gave a thumbs up to Emperor Zi'an.
The provocation of this kid, Lao Qi, is very clever, hahaha.
Look at how he tricked the little girl.
"Ahem, where do you want to go, Abao?"
Abao pointed to the money bag on his waist in a serious manner, "Dig...dig money."
Make money!
The tyrant understood. At this time, the atmosphere was set. Even if he didn't understand, he had to say that he understood. "Abao, do you want to raise funds for our Tiansheng Dynasty?"
"Yes!"
The tyrant was immediately moved and burst into tears. The tears really flowed. "My good daughter, my good daughter, then I will give this good job to Abao."
Abao pursed her lips and nodded her head. While wiping
his tears, the tyrant glanced at Emperor Zi'an. You kid, you did a good job!
"Ahem, let Feng Zhuo keep a close eye on Abao, and then you take Abao to visit the officials' homes. Abao is almost one year old, and it's time for the officials to get to know the Tenth Princess of our Tiansheng Dynasty."
At this time, the officials didn't know that their nightmare was about to come.
Emperor Zi'an quickly agreed.
He carried Abao out of the palace.
Abao caught a glimpse of the handsome man on the dragon chair, and her heart was pounding.
Why did she feel that something was a little wrong?
Forget it.
Let's go make money!
...
...
Abao's first stop was the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
Originally, Abao and Emperor Zi'an were planning to come to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion again today. After all, Abao hasn't seen Sister Lan Yixuan since he changed his luck last night.
When he left last night, he didn't even say hello to Sister Lan.
"Jinjin, what happened to you today?" In the main hall, Yang looked at Lan Jinjin who came in with a limp, and hurried forward, "How could you break your leg just by sleeping last night?"
Lan Jinjin had been very lucky before.
From childhood to adulthood, she had never been injured or bled.
Even when she went out to hunt in the back mountains, all kinds of birds and beasts would crash into rocks and kill themselves, and she would never be hurt at all.
Lan Jinjin's face was slightly pale, and she was supported by the maid to sit on the chair, sweating profusely from the pain. "Who knew, I broke my leg when I woke up and got out of bed this morning. It was so unlucky."
Lan Yixuan walked in and happened to see Lan Xiang in the hall.
I don't know if it was Lan Jinjin's illusion, the moment Lan Yixuan appeared, she always felt that Lan Yixuan was glowing?
Lan Yixuan entered the hall. Lan Xiang, who had been sitting still, chuckled and said, "Xuan'er is here, sit down."
Lan Yixuan nodded.
Lan Jinjin felt jealous.
"Sister's leg... was it broken from sitting on a stool?"
Lan Yixuan just opened her mouth.
Lan Jinjin, who was sitting on the stool, fell to the ground with a "bang".
The stool just now broke in an instant.
One of Lan Jinjin's legs was broken, and now the other leg was also twisted.
Suddenly, Lan Jinjin felt a sharp pain in her heart, and her little face turned pale.
"You, what nonsense are you talking about?" Lan Jinjin said coldly in pain.
"Jinjin, how do you talk to Xuan'er? Your father is listening here. Xuan'er cares about you, but you are so cold and mean to her." This second daughter was very different from the second daughter he usually saw.
Yang: "Grandpa, you can't be mean to Jinjin. Jinjin broke her leg, and you didn't care. You still mean her. It's really..."
"She broke her leg, so she is right? She broke her leg, and it has nothing to do with Xuan'er."
Upon hearing this, Yang burst into tears. "Grandpa, didn't we agree to be nice to Jinjin so that she can feel the warmth of home? To be honest, we have no blood relationship with Jinjin.
Jinjin is such a good girl. If she gets sad and runs away from home, how will we live?"
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