My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 206 Hey! If you don’t want to spend points, just say so!

Wan Sutong smiled and covered her mouth. "I'll go back after I deliver the invitation. Bye." She waved to the five people and disappeared into Wanfulou.

After returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion and looking at Zhu'er not far away, Wan Sutong quickly ran over and hugged Zhu'er, "Zhu'er~"

Zhu Er giggled and hugged Wan Sutong back. At this time, Wan Sutong heard footsteps behind her and looked back. She thought it was Zhao Jinghua, but she saw a tall man in a silver-white robe. The man had long black hair draped behind him, silver-white sword-like eyebrows, a pair of auspicious phoenix eyes with ink-colored eyeshadow, a high nose bridge, and a pair of black thin lips.

0533 She said with some disdain, "This eyeshadow looks like someone punched her in the eye."

When the man saw Wan Sutong looking at him, he quickly lowered his head and then scratched his head with embarrassment. When he spoke, his voice was as gentle as jade, "I'm sorry, I didn't notice anything different and scared you." After that, he turned into the appearance of the panda leader in the blink of an eye.

Wan Sutong and 0533 suddenly realized what was going on and said, "Oh, it's you." Wan Sutong looked at Zhu'er expectantly and asked, "Can you transform?"

But Zhu'er shook her head in disappointment. Wan Sutong touched Zhu'er's head and turned into a snow pear and handed it to Zhu'er. "Zhu'er, what do you think this is?"

Zhu'er's eyes lit up when he saw the pear, and then he sniffed it before taking it. The moment he took the first bite, his depressed mood was swept away.

Wan Sutong breathed a sigh of relief, then threw a pear to the panda leader.

"then"

The panda leader took the pear and hummed as if to say thank you.

Wan Sutong smiled slightly and then transformed five bamboo shoots into Zhu'er's arms. "Eat slowly, I'm leaving first." Zhu'er nodded repeatedly while chewing the snow pear in her hand.

Wan Sutong jumped out of the back garden. At this time, the panda leader turned into a human form, and then took out a short knife made of stone to split the snow pear in two. After taking back the stone knife, he handed the other half of the snow pear to Zhuer. After Zhuer took the snow pear, the panda leader turned into his original form again and giggled happily.

At the same time, Wan Sutong walked slowly towards her boudoir. "So boring, what is System Jinghua doing? Is he still in the military camp?"

0533 shook his head. "He is no longer in the barracks. Do you want to see him in Taiming Palace?"

When Wan Sutong heard this, he immediately made a thoughtful gesture, "Let me think about what else I haven't done." While 0533 was waiting for Wan Sutong's reply, Wan Sutong actually conjured up a wine glass and a pot of Coke, and then drank it very leisurely.

0533 was like a cat with its fur standing on end. "Hey! If you don't want to spend points, just say so!"

Wan Sutong smiled and took the wine glass and Coke back to Linghai. "Flower, why not? Come on."

As soon as Wan Sutong finished speaking, a scene appeared in front of her. She saw Zhao Jinfang trying to persuade Zhao Jingcheng earnestly, "He is your brother. Besides, he is your great-grandfather. Your great-grandfather took back this country with great efforts. He naturally doesn't want to see it go to ruin. You are the only prince in this generation who can support this country. How could he harm you?"

After hearing this, Wan Sutong stepped back and said, "Huh~ Why does it sound like the relationship is so awkward? If I were Jinghua, and then found out that I was reincarnated as my great-grandson, I would never admit that I was Zhao Jinghua, especially in front of Zhao Jin. Even though he is not my biological grandson, it is not okay to acknowledge my grandson as my father. My scalp tingles just thinking about it."

0533 After hearing this, he burst out laughing and said, "This is called having ambition and aspirations."

In the picture, Zhao Jinghua was sitting opposite Zhao Jinfang. He lowered his head slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc.

Seeing this, Wan Sutong quickly pointed at Zhao Jinghua's raised mouth and said, "Look, Jinghua probably feels awkward too."

At this time, Zhao Jinghua picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, then he restrained his smile and said in a cold voice, "I understand what your Highness is thinking. Many years ago, I was the king and your Highness was the minister. Now the power and status have changed. Your Highness will definitely not want to be suppressed by me again. But your Highness, don't worry. When I return from the expedition with your Highness and you ascend the throne, I will withdraw from the court and never set foot in the palace again."

Zhao Jingcheng frowned slightly when he heard this, then looked at Zhao Jinfang, who sighed and pretended to be helpless, "My son, what do you think?"

Zhao Jingcheng nodded slightly and then bowed to Zhao Jinghua and said, "I'll trouble you in the future, my brother."

Zhao Jinghua smiled kindly upon seeing this and said, "Your Highness's temperament is still the same as before."

Wan Sutong scratched her head in confusion after hearing this. "Why do I feel like Jinghua only said half a sentence? Do you think I should ask him or not?"

0533 looked at Wan Sutong with some confusion, "Is the host so curious?"

Wan Sutong nodded repeatedly, "Of course I'm curious." At the same time, Zhao Jinghua spoke again

"I wonder what your Highness wants to see me about?" As soon as these words came out, Wan Sutong immediately turned his attention back to the screen.

Zhao Jingcheng hesitated for a moment and then asked, "What's the name of the girl who followed the emperor's sister-in-law today?"

Zhao Jinghua nodded with a smile on his face, "The maid's surname is Luo, and her last name is Lin."

Zhao Jingcheng looked at Zhao Jinfang with joy when he heard this, "Father, I want to marry Luo Lin."

Zhao Jinfang's pupils shrank suddenly as she looked at Zhao Jingcheng, "What did you say? You want to marry a maid as the Crown Princess?"

Zhao Jinghua chuckled and drank a sip of tea calmly. "With her status, it is a stretch for her to enter the palace as a prince's concubine, let alone the position of a princess consort. If Your Highness insists on marrying her, Your Highness should think carefully. Then it will not only be you who will be ridiculed, but also His Majesty." At this point, Zhao Jinghua turned her head and looked at Zhao Jingcheng.

Wan Sutong listened to what Zhao Jinghua said, and for a moment she couldn't tell whether Zhao Jinghua was thinking this way or was helping Zhou Lang. "According to what Jinghua said, if I were not the daughter of the Prime Minister, I would not have any connection with him. He is really a snob."

0533At this time, the man sitting on Wan Sutong's shoulder laughed and said, "You can't say that. It should be said that if you were not the daughter of the prime minister, you would never have met Zhao Jinghua, your cousin, your mother, and your aunt, and Luo Lin would not have met Zhou Lang. The identity of the prime minister's daughter is like a link to promote the development of things. Zhao Jinghua is not a snob, but is trying to persuade Zhao Jingcheng to retreat in the royal way." Wan Sutong nodded and said nothing more.

At this time, Zhao Jingcheng thought for a moment after hearing this, his eyes full of confusion, "Is it really impossible?"

Zhao Jinghua shook his head slightly and said helplessly, "Yes, there is, but if Your Highness really likes her, you should first marry a gentle and decent daughter of a court official. If the daughter of the court official is not pregnant in a few months, you can bring her into the palace on the grounds of continuing the family line."

As soon as Zhao Jinghua finished speaking, Wan Sutong burst out laughing and said, "Sister Luo was already married by then."

Zhao Jinfang then quickly said, "My son, your father will allow women of marriageable age to enter the palace tomorrow. What do you think?"

Zhao Jingcheng nodded heavily after hearing this and said, "Okay! Thank you, father, for your help. I'll take my leave now."

After Zhao Jingcheng left, Zhao Jinfang raised his hand and patted Zhao Jinghua on the shoulder, "My son, I'm lucky to have you here! But I don't know what to do in the future? Are you really going to let that maid enter the palace?"

Zhao Jinghua sneered and put the teacup on the table. "Don't worry, once you have a Crown Princess, Jingcheng will forget about the maid who only met once in seven days."