Tyrant Daddy’s Petite Bag

At this moment, Gu Nuo'er had already commanded the guards and put all the saplings on the trolley on the ground.

She pointed to a row of soil pits under the wall: "Well, just plant it here!"

When Lord Zhong saw that position, he immediately wanted to stop it.

But he was afraid that Ling Tianyin would notice the clue.

He gritted his teeth, his face was tense, and his expression was as serious as the scorching sun.

Gu Nuo'er took the **** from the Guards in order to show her own efforts.

She hugged her two small arms and began to have sex.

"Huh..." After playing for a while, I was a little tired.

Thinking of the last time Ye Siming helped her bury the braised fish, why did he do it so easily?

Gu Nuo'er sighed helplessly with pink lips, and her moist eyes blinked twice.

I miss Brother Siming so much!

I don't know if he found Xiao Hei?

Seeing this, Ling Tianyin rolled up his sleeves: "I'm here to help."

He occasionally took the **** from Gounod and started digging deep into the place just now.

Lord Zhong was already sweating profusely at this meeting, he hurriedly stepped forward and tried his best to squeeze out a smile.

"Your Majesty, I really can't bear to see you working so hard, why don't you move to the flower hall and send someone to plant trees, do you think it's good?"

Ling Tianyin didn't raise his head, his voice was a little perfunctory: "No need, you can show my sincerity by doing it yourself."

Seeing that Mr. Zhong couldn't persuade him, he had no choice but to raise his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

I feel bad in my heart.

That thing, is it about to be dug up by the emperor?

Gu Nuo'er could see a trace of his nervousness, but the little guy still didn't understand why.

She said softly, "Uncle Zhong, since Emperor Ling is busy, let me settle the account for you!"

"A small sapling is three thousand taels, here are one, two, three, four... five! That's fifteen thousand taels."

"This is your first time planting, and Emperor Ling takes care of you so much, so I'll give you a thousand taels cheaper, a total of fourteen thousand."

"Wait a minute, remember to prepare a silver note in advance, don't give it, we can't take it."

Fourteen thousand taels!

This number came out of Gu Nuo'er's mouth, and it was like a big mountain when it hit Lord Zhong's head.

His face changed suddenly: "This, this, this is too much money, I can't take it out!"

Gu Nuo'er tilted her head, her water eyes were dazzling, and her fair little face was soaked with a touch of tender powder.

"Can't you take it? Well, then **** the money tree you put in the pool outside. A tree so high made of pure gold must be worth ten thousand taels. If it's not enough, there's also that shadow wall. It takes 3,000 taels for a piece of Kunshan jade..."

"Uncle Zhong, don't let it go. Compared with the green tree that can protect the soldiers in the frontier, what is the money tree in your family, right?"

"You give us money for planting trees, and then Emperor Ling will definitely praise you."

"What's more, the money tree in the pool outside was just given to you by distant relatives. I believe that Uncle Zhong is not a dead rooster and will not be reluctant to part with it, right?"

When Lord Zhong heard it, he only felt that his footsteps were flimsy, and he was about to lose his stability.

The next set, this must be their next set!

Gu Nuo'er's curled eyelashes were slender and she blinked twice.

"Worrying about the country is what officials should do. You can't eat dry rice when you eat the king's salary."

"If every time the emperor asks if he wants to allocate money for relief, the courtiers under him will only cry that they are poor and have no money, then what is the use of them?"

"Being a high-ranking official is not for the sake of saving face and speaking nicely, but for actually doing practical things."

After that, the little guy smiled sweetly, and his pink lips curled up: "Am I right, Uncle Zhong?"