The Beloved Imperial Consort

The next day, Emperor Yuan Cheng summoned the sixth prince in the imperial study for half an hour, then smiled and nodded, signaling him to go back and focus on his errands. After that, everything went smoothly. Mu Xiyao taught the brand-new technique of "Flower Coating", and explained the tools and processes to be used in detail.

Mu Xiyao didn't bother to ask how much benefit Zongzheng Lin made from this matter, but her Jiayifang was a real success overnight, and there were small gadgets for sale in it, as long as they were related to Mu's flower plating , all were sold out. The noble ladies of Shengjing flocked to it even more, even if Jiayifang started working at full capacity, it still couldn't satisfy the influx of orders.

When Mu Xiyao met with the head of Jiayifang in the study room, seeing her frowning and pouring out bitterness, she simply dropped the sentence "limited customization" and left it alone.

When this rather weird regulation of Jiayifang came out, not only did it not lose customers as some people imagined, but it raised the price of Jiayifang's limited edition treasures even higher, and it became a faint object of comparison among noble women.

Zong Zhenglin couldn't laugh or cry at Mu Xiyao's laziness. The woman made such a fuss because she was being lazy herself. Even Concubine Shu mentioned in front of him how popular his side concubine's Jiayifang was in the palace, Zong Zhenglin sighed secretly. The little girl is really careful and careful. No wonder she begged to go to Huizhou, but she was waiting here. It really is a ghost. Even daring to propose the Queen Mother's birthday banquet, that's something she can do.

Outside, the manager of Jiayifang also strictly implemented the plan of Concubine Mu, increasing Jiayifang to five stores in Dawei, and no longer expanding, sticking to the monthly quota and the rules of making appointments in advance, smoothly. Up and running, business is booming.

Even Emperor Yuan Cheng appreciated this unique and effective management method. Only Zong Zhenglin knew that this woman was lazy, and she didn't like it when it got too big. In her words, "My concubine owns these few shops, and the expenses are quite enough." Zong Zhenglin was amused to think about that unusually satisfied expression.

Mu Xiyao has no time to pay attention to the bustle outside, she is now a side concubine, and two days a month she has to go to Concubine Shu's palace to pay her respects. Besides, there is still a big thing waiting for her to do now. The New Year's Eve is approaching, and the large and small parties in this mansion are still waiting for her, the newly appointed Concubine Mu, to take care of them. When Mu Xiyao thought of these cumbersome things, she was so sleepy that she couldn't lift her spirits. In the end, Mu Xiyao turned her head, and felt that it was more reasonable to hug His Highness Six's thigh.

When Zong Zhenglin returned to his room in the evening, he saw Mu Xiyao very graciously serving tea and water, and asking about his health. You don't even need to think about it, you know that this woman has something to ask for.

"Tell me, what's the matter." Zong Zhenglin lay on the soft chair and let her knead his shoulders flatteringly. In fact, there is no kneading, compared to Tang's old way, this woman is just kneading, but whoever makes him feel good.

Mu Xiyao wasn't ashamed when her tricks were exposed, she got into the man's arms very cheekily to please her. "Your Highness, I just want to ask, what is the rule of the festival in this mansion in the past years? Hasn't this concubine done it before?" She wriggled in Zong Zhenglin's arms delicately, and her belly bulged from time to time. , to remind him that he is pregnant and should not work too hard.

Zong Zhenglin couldn't understand her little thoughts, so he pinched her little nose to tease her. Which of the other women doesn't want to be in power, and she can't wait to hold all the benefits of the backyard in her hands. Fortunately, she is now the only side concubine in the mansion, with the highest status, not only does she not want to win connections and transfer benefits, but she also runs to her to play tricks and be lazy. This woman really does everything the other way around.

"Why don't Your Highness use the chief executive as a concubine?" Zong Zhenglin bit her ear to vent his anger when he heard her confidently making a wrong decision.

Borrow the steward? According to her temperament, why don't she rush to push everything to Tian Fushan after borrowing the chief steward? She just happened to be a hands-off shopkeeper, so she just looked at the list and nodded in the end? Such a good thing?

Zong Zhenglin raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at her teasingly with phoenix eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up evilly, making Mu Xiyao feel embarrassed and hid in his arms awkwardly.

"Jiaojiao," Zong Zhenglin whispered against her ear, "If you want to be lazy, it's not impossible." That tone made Mu Xiyao secretly hate, what bad idea did this stinky man have? Now that I have something to ask of him, I can only hold back and endure.

"This hall also deeply feels that Jiaojiao's pregnancy is hard, and it is very appropriate to ask the chief steward to help." Sure enough, the little woman's head popped out, her eyes were shining brightly at herself, and her eyes were full of joy and dependence. However, the interest that should be charged will not be polite to her. "That pose last night..."

Mu Xiyao's face was immediately blushed, and her ears were also hot. This scoundrel came back to the room yesterday with a erotic picture that she got from somewhere, and she insisted on cooperating with him in trying. How can there be such a dignified and dignified look on His Royal Highness Half Six? I'm thinking about it again today, it's just licentious! Mu Xiyao's teeth itch with hatred, you hypocrite!

Zong Zhenglin secretly laughed in his heart, thinking about a few words and being an idler, there is no sweetness, the little girl doesn't even have to think about it.

In the end, it was Mu Xiyao who had a request from others, and in grief and indignation, made Zong Zhenglin fulfill her wish, and spent a whole night of hard tossing. His Royal Highness the Sixth Highness had a good reputation, and when he was about to leave the house the next morning, he ordered Tian Fushan to go to Danruo Garden to talk to his side concubine, but he had orders to obey.

When Steward Tian arrived at Danruoyuan, after listening to what Concubine Mu said, he replied with a strange face, saying that His Highness had already made preparations and told him to make preparations three days ago, and only waited for the time to come. Just submit it to the side concubine according to the list.

Mu Xiyao was dumbfounded when she heard that, she still couldn't believe that she was played by the always upright and serious Sixth Highness. That stinky man, who clearly arranged everything, but kept silent without telling himself, even brazenly took advantage of him, is simply extremely shameless! Mu Xiyao gave Tian Fushan a hard look, accessory!

The chief steward was inexplicably angered by Concubine Mu, so he couldn't figure it out, so he had to retreat angrily. Only Zhao Momo, who had been by the side all the time, knew a little bit about it, that she knew that His Highness also had such... unprincipled times. Suppressing a smile, he watched Master Yao circling around the room as if venting.

When Zong Zhenglin came back for dinner in the evening, he suddenly found that the woman who usually had a bland taste had prepared a table of bright red dishes. I couldn't help but laugh in my heart, it seemed that I was pissed off. However, didn't she know that she had trained as a soldier in Shuzhou?

Mu Xiyao graciously added vegetables and rice first, and stared at Zong Zhenglin expectantly, her gaze was clearly urging him to use it quickly. Zong Zhenglin put the food in his mouth in a leisurely manner, his expression didn't change a bit, and his etiquette was impeccable.

Mu Xiyao stared blankly, feeling like she was dreaming. In his memory, Zong Zhenglin never ate spicy food. After he became emperor, Long Yan was furious because He Xiuyuan slipped a spicy bean for him once, and dismissed Xiuyuan as a beauty on the spot. Afterwards, she cut off her brother's desire to stay in Beijing, and instead let her go elsewhere. Could it be... Was that just an excuse for him?

Mu Xiyao realized in an instant that this man's city is really terrible. Even some habits and details are actually disguised for others to see. Those who grew up in the royal family are indeed extraordinary.

But he didn't perfunctory himself that much today, Zong Zhenglin at this time is the real one. Mu Xiyao's previous anger dissipated, only slightly sour.

"Your Highness, concubine, I am very happy." Mu Xiyao put down the bowl and chopsticks, walked behind Zong Zhenglin and gently put her arms around his neck, her cheek pressed against his side face, just said this, and did not make a sound.

Zong Zhenglin had just seen her stunned by his shock, but a moment later, there was tenderness in his eyes. In the end, he said something very sensational, and then hugged himself still. Just as he was about to turn his head to make a joke, he caught a glimpse of half a pepper in the bowl and froze suddenly.

In front of her, he unconsciously dropped his disguise. So, what does that mean...

This woman... her intuition is really, truly terrifying.

Zong Zhenglin felt mixed feelings in his heart for a while. If it wasn't for her, I'm afraid I wouldn't be tempted to worry about it. Forget it, just follow her. She may be the only woman in the world, making an exception for her is not uncomfortable.

He took her hands that were holding him back with his backhand, and the two of them clasped their fingers together and remained silent for a long time.