Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 722 Teaching you to write, you need to be paid

Chapter 722 Teaching you to write, you need to be paid

Seeing Murong Jingxue's expected look, Zhan Yuanxuan was slightly surprised, and followed Murong Jingxue to another table where a food box was placed.

Can't help being a little curious, frowned and asked, "What is this?"

"Sit down first." Murong Jingxue smiled mysteriously, opened the food box, brought out a plate of delicate snacks and placed it in front of Zhan Yuanxuan.

"That's what you mean?" Zhan Yuanxuan thought she had prepared something good for him, but he didn't expect it to be a plate of snacks. He had as many snacks as he wanted in Zhanwangfu, and he didn't even need to go to Jing Come and eat in the garden.

"Don't underestimate this plate of dim sum, but it took me a lot of time to make it." Murong Jingxue added a serious expression and tone.

Zhan Yuanxuan raised his eyebrows, in disbelief, "You made this?" But he was relieved in an instant, last time she was able to send the duck she roasted herself to Zhanwangfu, so it's no problem to make a snack .

"Of course." Murong Jingxue raised her head and said, "Try it quickly."

Zhan Yuanxuan frowned, this dim sum looked good, but he didn't know how it tasted, he hadn't tasted the roast duck she sent last time, but he heard that it seemed pretty good.

With the mentality of trying her handicrafts, Zhan Yuanxuan stretched out his hand, picked up the chopsticks that Murong Jingxue had prepared, put them in his mouth, and chewed carefully, um, the taste is really good.

"How is it?" Murong Jingxue carefully observed Zhan Yuanxuan's reaction, the first time he made it was eaten by Murong Tianyun, this is the second time he made it, it should be pretty good!
Zhan Yuanxuan nodded, took another piece and put it in his mouth. After swallowing it, he said calmly, "The taste is not bad, what is this called?"

"Donkey rolling." Murong Jingxue blurted out.

Zhan Yuanxuan nodded to show that he understood, put down the chopsticks, licked his mouth, picked up the folding fan on the table, opened it, shook it a few times, walked forward a few steps, and went to the desk, "Jing'er, don't you know?" Do you want to send me away with a plate of dim sum?"

"I made this snack with my own hands, so can't it show my sincerity?"

"It's a laborious and labor-intensive thing for me to come here to teach you how to write. It's your duty to prepare snacks and tea for me, and besides that, you should give me some rewards, shouldn't you?"

"Okay, then tell me, how much do you want?" Unexpectedly, Zhan Yuanxuan is also so greedy for money. He just taught her to write a brush, and he asked for a reward. Well, who made her ask him now, as long as he said It's not too much, if she can afford it, then it's fine.

"En." Zhan Yuanxuan was silent for a moment, then said softly, "5000 million taels of gold."

"What did you say?" Murong Jingxue was startled, her mouth opened wide, "5000 million taels, or gold?"

"How can I say that I am the prince of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, and my status is there. I believe that everyone will think it is reasonable for me to offer this price." Then Zhan Yuanxuan looked at Murong Jingxue with the look of you taking advantage, "Look For the sake of our close relationship, you have been undercounted by 1000 million taels."

Murong Jingxue almost choked on her own saliva. What he said just now was 1000 million taels missing.

Why don't you grab it?It's like a lion opening its mouth.

"How is it?" Zhan Yuanxuan put away his folding fan and asked with his hands folded around his chest.

(End of this chapter)

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