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He coughed lightly.
"Your Majesty, don't think about it wrongly. This is from the perspective of physical health."
"Drink this brown sugar water, when a woman has menstruation, it won't hurt so much!"
"It is also very beneficial to the body."
"It's also simple to make."
"If it can be done well, it will be a big deal!"
"I want to pay back the money when the time comes, isn't it easy?!"
He muttered to himself.
This thing is a monopoly when it is done.
Since ancient times, women's money is the best.
This nima brown sugar is still very popular in later generations.
It is also a pillar-like industry if Da Zhou really wants to develop it.
Not only that, but if it can be sold well in Dazhou, it can also drive the prosperity of the entire business in a disguised form.
This is a multiplicity of things.
When Wu Zhao heard this, his heart moved.
What she needs most now is money.
If it can really be like what Yang Yi said, then it's not too bad.
She pondered for a moment, then said, "What are you going to do?"
Yang Yi smiled slightly, "I plan to open a business first, Your Majesty will use money to invest in the shares, and I will go to finish these trivial matters, and if it is completed in the end, I will share the profits, Your Majesty and I will each get our own share... …”
Wu Zhao glanced at him, and there was a strangeness in his white and pretty face.
"How is this divided?"
Yang Yi chuckled.
"Your Majesty, six percent, and forty percent of humble ministers, how about it?"
Wu Zhao frowned.
"You're not short of money, so why do you want such a high share?"
"Now that Da Zhou is short of money, I think your share can be lower."
Yang Yi blinked, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, that's not what you said."
"The minister's family has a big business, and they spend a lot on food and clothing."
"What's more, I'm not married yet, so I can't spend more in the future?"
"Besides, it's just a small business. Your Majesty has such a big heart, so you won't care about it with me?"
He secretly glanced at Wu Zhao's chest.
【Ding!Mood value +500]
Wu Zhao's pretty face was slightly cold, she gritted her teeth and glared at Yang Yi.
"Okay, as you said."
"But this business, who are you going to hand over to take care of it?"
Yang Yi blinked.
"I already have a suitable candidate..."
Wu Zhao frowned.
"Who?"
The corner of Yang Yi's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on his handsome face.
"The minister's personal maid, Yang Yuhuan..."
Wu Zhao raised her phoenix eyebrows.
"Yang Xuanyan's daughter?!"
Yang Yi nodded and said, "Your Majesty's guess is really accurate."
Wu Zhao snorted coldly.
"You are very kind to a maid..."
A hint of teasing flashed across Yang Yi's eyes.
"The minister is very good to his own women."
"It's not bad for a daughter..."
【Ding!Mood value +2000]
Wu Zhao looked at Yang Yi angrily, his gaze was as cold as the north wind.
"Ning Chen..."
【Ding!Mood value +1000]
She was burning with anger.
This bastard, it's clear that he is implicated in her.
After all, her father's will cannot be faked.
Now being ridiculed by Yang Yi, she couldn't refute it.
Wu Zhao stared at Yang Yi coldly.
"Ningchen, do you think I'm easy to bully?"
Yang Yi frowned, and said seriously: "Your Majesty, you can't wrong me."
"When did I feel that you were easy to bully?"
"In my heart, His Majesty is like a tiger in the mountains, the king of beasts, commanding all the officials, majestic and domineering!"
Wu Zhao frowned upon hearing this.
Why did she hear something wrong? !
suddenly.
She reacted.
Wu Zhao's phoenix eyebrows were raised upright, and he scolded angrily, "Bastard, you mean I'm a tigress?"
【Ding!Mood value +1000]
Yang Yi blinked his eyes with an innocent look on his face.
"Your Majesty, you said this, not me..."
【Ding!Mood value +2000]
Wu Zhao only felt the blood vessels on his forehead throbbing.
Sooner or later, he will be pissed off by this bastard.
She clenched her fists tightly, resisting the urge to punch the courtier.
Wu Zhao silently comforted himself.
Don't bother with this bastard.
She took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.
Yang Yi blinked his eyes, and there was a hint of cunning in them.
"Your Majesty, did you take a deep breath just now?"
Wu Zhao glanced at him and said coldly, "What do you want to say?"
Yang Yi touched his chin.
"I didn't want to say anything, I just wanted to tell His Majesty that I couldn't hold back my fart just now."
【Ding!Mood value +2000]
Wu Zhao's icy expression couldn't hold back anymore.
She scolded angrily: "Give me... Get out!"
The corner of Yang Yi's mouth curled up, and he said silently in his heart.
I'm sorry, Your Majesty, it's really cool to squeeze your wool.
This emotional value is soaring.
Of course he didn't fart, it was purely to fool the Empress.
But it seems to be very effective, and this wave has made a lot of money.
He smiled at Wu Zhao, hummed a little song and left.
【Ding!Mood value +200]
Seeing Yang Yi like this, Wu Zhao's anger soared.
This bastard!
It is her lifelong enemy!
a while.
Shangguan Wan'er walked in, she glanced at Wu Zhao, who was still burning, and blinked.
"Your Majesty, are you angry with Prime Minister Yang again?!"
Hey, why did I say again.
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When Wu Zhao heard this, a trace of anger rose on her pretty face.
She couldn't help but scold Yang Yi in front of Shangguan Wan'er.
Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help but laugh.
These two people, one is an empress and the other is a prime minister, bickering like two children!
Wu Zhao glanced at Shangguan Wan'er, saw that she was smiling, and couldn't help saying angrily, "Wan'er, what are you laughing at?"
Shangguan Wan'er blinked her eyes.
"Your Majesty, you have never been so excited about anyone or anything before!"
"Why are you together with Prime Minister Yang?"
Wu Zhao was taken aback.
Yes.
She has always been quite stable, why is she like a child in front of Yang Yi.
Wu Zhao pondered for a moment, then hummed softly.
"It's not because of this bastard, it's too annoying!"
Shangguan Wan'er smiled, she pursed her lips into a smile, but did not make a sound.
Father, like son.
Her Majesty's attitude towards Yang Qing is indeed unusual.