Wearing a secret agent with many tricks, the cold and proud prince flirts easily

The two of them, one was talking to Emperor Father, the other was chatting with Queen Rong, and they didn't leave the palace together until the key was released.

In the carriage, Lin Yunxi saw Murong Hao's happy face. She was really curious about how the conversation between him and his father went.

"Murong Hao, how are you? What did you talk about with your father? You looked happy." She sat on his legs, put her hands on the back of his neck, and shook him.

"I'll tell you when I get home." He knew that she would be happy to hear the good news, and he wanted to see her happy face in the light.

"You're trying to show off your skills again." She pinched the tip of his nose and leaned on his shoulder.

Soon, the carriage arrived at the Prince's Mansion. Murong Hao gathered the fox fur cloak of the woman in his arms and lifted her out of the carriage.

"Murong Hao, the secret guards are watching, why don't Xi'er leave by herself." She didn't expect that after Murong Hao took her out of the carriage, he didn't intend to let her down. Instead, he carried her all the way to Dongyuan.

"It's cold at night, Xi'er is obedient, there's nothing to be ashamed of." He just wouldn't let her come down.

Lin Yunxi couldn't defeat him, and it was right to think about it. The two of them had given birth to a baby, so it seemed that they shouldn't be ashamed of anything.

After convincing herself, she leaned in his arms obediently and let him carry her back to the room.

After entering the room, Lin Yunxi was really curious about how the discussion between him and his father ended tonight.

She hurriedly took off her cloak, hung it on the clothes rack, and held his hands.

"Murong Hao, tell me quickly, how was your discussion with your father?"

"Xier, kiss your husband first, and then you will tell me!" He lowered his head and pointed to his lips.

"Hey..." The woman tapped the man's lips twice and said coquettishly:

"Murong Hao, say it quickly." Her bright glass eyes flickered at him.

"Xier, if you become the richest woman in the future, will you still pamper your husband?" Murong Hao gave it a try first.

"The richest woman? Wow, am I going to get rich!" Lin Yunxi seemed to have seen the money flying towards her.

Murong Hao's head is full of black lines. Why is the focus of her obedience the richest woman, not the husband who dotes on her? It seems that she loves gold more.

"She looks like a loser and has no future. It seems that Xi'er has no intention of pampering her husband in the future."

Murong Hao was heartbroken, asking that question and getting such an answer.

"Murong Hao, tell me quickly, what percentage of the profits will your father give to the Prince's Mansion?" She stood on her tiptoes and kissed this treacherous man on the lips.

"Xi'er guess." He just liked her happy look. She would take the initiative to kiss him when she was happy. He wanted her to kiss him more.

"5%?" Lin Yunxi still knew her emperor father-in-law very well. He was not a generous monarch. She could only earn cents per smallpox vaccine back then, so she didn't dare to guess too high.

"No, guess again!" Murong Hao pointed to his lips again, gesturing for her to kiss him again.

Seeing that her man was happy today, Lin Yunxi naturally cooperated with him, kissed him again and guessed:

"It can't be 20%!" Lin Yunxi felt that with 20% profit in such a huge industry, she could really become the richest woman.

Murong Hao looked at her wide-open almond-shaped eyes and did not embarrass her any more, with a look of joy on his face.

"Thirty percent, my father will give Xi'er 30% of the profit."

"Thirty percent? Thirty percent? Is it that high?" Lin Yunxi stretched out his hand in front of Murong Hao's eyes, stretched out three fingers, and kept asking.

"Yes, 30%."

Murong Hao wanted to say something else, but Lin Yunxi jumped on his waist, held his handsome face and kissed him wildly.

Thirty percent, this is an industry monopolized by the state. She is in a historical stratum and she knows how rich the ancient salt merchants were.

"My wife, Murong Hao, is really a money-lover. She prefers gold or a husband." He was kissed by her for a long time, and he was in a good mood.

"I like my husband." She answered without thinking. Without this man, how could she have so much gold?

"That mouth is so sweet. Come on, the mission your father has given you." He sat down with the happy man in his arms and took out a map of Jinwei City from his sleeve pocket.

"We have work to do. Let's see which piece of land Father has approved?" Lin Yunxi and Murong Hao opened the map and put it on the table. They looked at the place near the seaside on the map, where a circle was drawn.

Lin Yunxi didn't expect that the father and son could discuss the plot of land in one night. He really was an emperor and was very efficient.

"Father has approved this land, which is a full 2000 acres. It seems that Xi'er has been busy recently." Murong Hao pointed to the land on the map and said.

"Wow, my father is really generous. He approved 2000 acres of land at once. It seems that he is serious about developing the sea salt industry."

Lin Yunxi carefully inspected the land on the map near the sea. The 2000-acre salt farm was really big enough.

"Xi'er, do you think that if the emperor agrees to build the almshouse in Jinwei City, how about we build the almshouse near the salt drying farm?" He pointed to a place in the 2000-acre salt farm.

"My husband is still thoughtful. When the orphans grow up, they can work in the salt field, which will give them a place to live."

Lin Yunxi nodded with a smile. She found that Murong Hao was paying more and more attention to people's livelihood, which was a good thing.

"Well, let's see what the outcome of the discussion between my father and the officials will be tomorrow. If possible, I'd like to trouble Xi'er to draw the design drawings of the nursing home." Murong Hao kissed her on the cheek.

"Yeah? Your husband means that Xi'er should produce the drawings of the salt drying field?" She heard the key point.

"Only Xi'er has seen the salt field. Naturally, you are the one who came up with the drawings. No one in Dongsheng Kingdom has ever seen the salt drying field." Murong Hao looked at the woman with a look of joy on his face with tenderness.

"Well, in modern times, wages are required for drawings. How much wages will my father give me?" Lin Yunxi blinked at him with bright eyes.

"This husband forgot to ask his father. I will ask him after tomorrow morning?" Murong Hao said with a smile.

"Ah, forget it, I don't want my father to say that I am a money addict. It's just a few drawings. Compared with 30% of the profit, it's nothing. It's all on me." Lin Yunxi patted his chest and said proudly.

That night, the couple studied the plans for the salt drying farm together and fell asleep hugging each other until late at night.

In the morning of the next day, Murong Yuan proposed the proposal of the Sanctuary. Naturally, the ministers in the DPRK had different opinions. In the end, more than half of the ministers felt that this proposal was a good proposal that benefited the people. In the end, Murong Yuan passed the proposal.

In the imperial study room, today Murong Yuan left Murong Hao behind to discuss the salt-baking technique and the nursing home.

"Father, I'd better accompany the Crown Princess to Jinwei City to build an almshouse and salt field."

Murong Hao did not expect that his father would ask Xi'er to take the court's money and garrison to Jinwei City to build a salt farm and almshouse, while leaving him alone on duty in Shangjing City.

"Hao'er, now that you have joined the cabinet and are in charge of the military machine room, and the military ration area has been built, it is when the court needs you that you cannot leave the capital. This is the emperor's order." Murong Yuan said without any doubt.

"But..." Murong Hao wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Murong Yuan!

"Since she wants to get 30% of the profit, she naturally needs to put in some work."

Murong Yuan understood that Hao'er's wife was no ordinary woman and she was qualified for these two important tasks.