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Wu Shun sighed inwardly, pursed his lips, and squeezed out a smile on his pretty face.
"Let's not talk about me. My sister will be satisfied with the words of having a younger sister."
She changed the subject.
"By the way, although you are an emperor now, you are a woman after all, and you have reached the age of marriage. Since you have rejected Tang's marriage, do you mean that you already have someone in your heart?"
Wu Zhao was taken aback.
She was caught off guard by Wu Shun's words.
Wu Zhao shook his head and said, "Marriage in the Tang Dynasty is not that simple. Li Shimin's generation of heros, I am afraid that the land of Da Zhou..."
"My sister refused because she saw this, and she didn't have a crush on her like she said."
Wu Shun blinked her translucent eyes, pondered for a moment, and said slowly, "What about Prime Minister Yang?"
"What... what?"
Wu Zhao was taken aback, a hint of helplessness appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Wu Shun smiled.
"Didn't my sister just say that she has no lover?"
"I want to ask what position Prime Minister Yang holds in my sister's heart?"
Wu Zhao's eyelids twitched, and she fell silent.
Involuntarily, Yang Yi's handsome and naughty face appeared in his mind.
Wu Shun's question made her a little irritable for no reason.
Speaking of disgust, it's not as disgusting as before.
Said that she likes it, every time she sees Yang Yi molesting her, she can't wait to kick him.
Yang Yi in the past made her feel extremely hated and loathed.
But ever since he beat up the envoy of Song Dynasty, Yang Yi has become a different person.
If the Great Zhou Dynasty had not had Yang Yi, it would have been destroyed under the eyes of the Song State.
Even when she wanted to give up even when she wanted to be strong, Yang Yi stood up and supported her.
Faced with powerful enemies all around, in despair, and even wanting to burn everything, Wu Zhao feels very at ease in his heart because of the spontaneous sense of security that there is someone standing in front of him.
Up to now, the crisis of Song State has been resolved, and the economy of Dazhou has gradually developed.
All this is because of Yang Yi, Wu Zhao knows this well.
Every time Yang Yi teased her, she was always so angry.
But after the fact, he won't keep haggling with him.
I like him?
No, not possible!
That bastard, how could I like him? !
It's just to thank him for turning the tide at the time of Da Zhou's life and death.
It must be so!
Wu Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly denied his thoughts.
She took a deep breath, suppressing the messy thoughts in her mind.
Facing Wushun's curious gaze, she pretended to be relaxed and hummed softly.
"What position?"
"In my eyes, he is just the prime minister of the Great Zhou!"
"Yang Yi and I are monarchs and ministers, sister, don't think too much!"
Wu Shun blinked his eyes, "I see..."
"Seeing you bickering that day, I thought you..."
Wu Zhao said as if nothing had happened: "I've always been like that with that courtier, that bastard's glib tongue, I couldn't see it, so I just argued with him..."
"He's thick-skinned, he doesn't look like a courtier in front of me."
"If it were any other emperor, he would have been punished for being a disrespectful emperor. I thought of his merits and didn't care about him. Instead, he climbed up the pole, so the situation that my sister saw …”
Wu Shun blinked his eyes, a trace of narrowness appeared on his face.
"It seems that I think too much."
Wu Zhao's face was calm, "Yes, sister, don't think too much."
"That bastard, how could I be interested in him!"
Da da da.
There was a sound of soft footsteps.
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Yang is here..."
Shangguan Wan'er's voice sounded.
Wu Zhao frowned.
Such a coincidence?
Speaking of this courtier, is this courtier here?
She pondered for a moment.
"Let him in."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Shangguan Wan'er retreated in response.
The corners of Wu Shun's ruddy mouth twitched slightly.
"Prime Minister Yang must be here on official business, so I will leave first."
Wu Zhao pondered for a moment, didn't hold back, just nodded.
Although the relationship between her and Wu Shun is better now, it is better to avoid it when it comes to government affairs.
Wu Shun smiled slightly, then walked out.
The Qianyuan Hall is quite spacious, so she went around a few corners before walking from the inner hall to the entrance of the outer hall.
Just as he was about to go out, a figure suddenly came towards him, very fast.
boom!
"Acridine..."
Wu Shun let out a cry of pain and fell backwards.
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Just when she thought she was about to fall heavily to the ground, a slender and strong arm hugged her.
Wu Shun was startled, and a handsome face appeared in front of her.
Yang Yi looked at the beauty in his arms and smiled slightly.
"Princess, are you alright?"
Only then did Wu Shun react, and she hurriedly prepared to get up.
Yang Yi helped her up.
Wu Shun's figure is extremely plump and round, and he bumped into his arms just now.
Now being held in his arms again, the feeling is quite real.
Now that Wu Shun left his embrace, he secretly thought it was a pity.
But Yang Yi didn't show it either.
He smiled and said: "Eldest Princess, when I entered the palace just now, I was in a hurry, and I didn't see Her Highness the Princess. I was rude to the Eldest Princess, and please forgive me!"
Wu Shun's face was reddish, just being in Yang Yi's firm arms made her feel quite at ease, and Yang Yi's masculine charm made her face a little hot.
But she is not a little girl, she quickly calmed down.
She pursed the corners of her rosy lips, and a smile appeared on her glamorous and delicate face.
"It doesn't matter, I didn't watch the way just now."
"Speaking of it, I have to thank Prime Minister Yang. If there is no prime minister, I would have suffered a terrible accident just now..."
Yang Yi raised his eyebrows.
"Princess, please be polite, it's all a matter of little effort."
Wu Shun smiled slightly, bowing his head slightly.
"Your Majesty is waiting for Prime Minister Yang in the hall, Prime Minister Yang should not keep His Majesty waiting for long."
After speaking, she went out.
Yang Yi didn't take it seriously, and immediately walked into the hall.
After a while.
"My minister sees Your Majesty..."
Yang Yi glanced at Her Majesty the Empress, and always felt that Her Majesty the Empress was a little weird today.
Wu Zhao felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Yang Yi.
After all, I just talked about Yang Yi with my sister Wu Shun.
Her cold and pretty face was filled with calm, and her tone was cold.
"Yang Qing, why did you suddenly enter the palace today?"
Yang Yi smiled and said: "I came here today to report to His Majesty the company's profits these days..."
Wu Zhao was taken aback, and there was a trace of expectation in her phoenix eyes.
As for the matter of the company, she has never been involved except after paying a large sum of money at the beginning.
"How is the business?"
She said slowly.
Yang Yi smiled with confidence on his face.
"Your Majesty, the 50 catties of brown sugar in stock have been sold out these days."
"In addition to these, there are also a large number of orders. These add up to at least 80 taels. Excluding the cost, there are always more than 200 million taels of silver..."
what? !
Wu Zhao's almond eyes widened with shock.
She never expected that the brown sugar business would be so profitable!
You must know that the annual tax of Dazhou is only 2000 million taels. I didn't expect this brown sugar to make so much profit in a short period of time!
She suppressed the excitement in her heart, and couldn't help showing a smile on her cold, white and greasy face. She looked at Yang Yi with burning eyes.
Although this sycophant is annoying, but his ability is not small.
It is unbelievable that such a small brown sugar can earn so much money.
Yang Yi blinked his eyes.
"Why is Your Majesty staring at Weichen?"