With the buff of social phobia and office worker, given Mo Gong's condition, he would probably suffocate to death if he entered the Han family.

But, that gold really smells good.

"Cough cough."

Lin Yao spoke up to stop the little princess from thinking any further.

Qiong Huaer was not afraid that Mo Gong would be really persuaded, and then the Ministry of Works would cry.

"Mr. Mo, I think you can think about it carefully."

“It’s always a good idea to shop around.”

Lin Yao was hinting that she was one of them.

[Ah, sister-in-law also wants Mo Gong to go to the Ministry of Industry? ]

[But the Ministry of Industry is very busy. Given Old Man Zhao's temper, after getting such a talented person, he will definitely rack his brains to dig out Mo Gong's abilities.]

[Besides, the salary of the Ministry of Works is not high. If you add up the salaries, it may not be as much as this plate of gold.]

【Poor.】

[But the only good thing is that Mr. Zhao is a real person. As long as you can achieve results, he won't care if you work behind closed doors every day.]

[Thinking about it this way, Mo Gong is very suitable for working hard in the Ministry of Industry and doing scientific research, which is good news for people with social anxiety. ]

Ji Qionghua was still aware of the situation in the Ministry of Industry.

Lord Zhao Chang is a man of action, and the Ministry of Works does not keep idle people. However, there are only a few talented people, and the Ministry of Works has been short of staff in recent years.

Mo Gong was moved when he heard this.

He doesn't care about money. If he wants, the inventions he has are enough to make him rich.

He just wanted to find a place where no one could come and do his research quietly.

The Ministry of Industry that this little brat mentioned is very suitable for him.

"Actually, I have other plans."

Mo Gong mustered up the courage to refuse the housekeeper and pointed at Lin Yao who was standing beside him.

"I'm going to work as a carpenter in their house."

Lin Yao was surprised, but nodded in agreement.

"I'm glad Mr. Mo chose our family."

Lin Yao, who came to recruit on behalf of the imperial court for unknown reasons, was ready to kidnap the person back and hand him over to the prince for arrangements.

"I wonder which family in the capital this person is from?"

The smile on the butler's face faded a lot, and there was a hint of threat in the look he gave Lin Yao.

"We, the Han family, want to do fair business."

"Everything should be based on first come first served, don't you think this is the truth?"

The butler walked over, and behind him, the Han family servants he brought also surrounded Lin Yao.

Looking at the scene, Lin Yao was not afraid at all.

"It is true that we have to follow the principle of first come first served, but shouldn't Mr. Mo's own wishes be more important?"

"Or is it that your Han family's sincerity is just a forced sale?"

Lin Yao asked back, gesturing with her hands behind her back.

Indicates that if a fight breaks out, the little princess should be protected first.

Huahua, who had been lying lazily on the wall, jumped down and walked silently to Ji Qionghua and sat down.

The wild cat stretched out its sharp claws.

Huahua's claws were stained with the blood of some cat dealers.

"Whose family are you from? Tell me your names. I want to see what qualifications you have to compete with our Han family."

As the leader in the wood carving industry over the years, the Han family has developed a habit of looking down on others.

He thought that no one in the capital's woodcarving industry could compete with the Han family's steward, so he boasted arrogantly.

After all, the Han family had no intention of letting Mo Gong go from the beginning.

The previous friendly discussions were just a face-saving measure for outsiders to see.

Even if it is forced, Mo Gong must belong to the Han family.

"Don't refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit."

The butler glanced at Lin Yao with a disdainful expression.

What's the point of wearing gold and silver? In the final analysis, you are just a woman who cannot make decisions.

The scene was tense.

[You are going to use force after three visits to my thatched cottage failed. 】

[The Han family really started out as bandits. 】

[But you are no match for my sister-in-law. ]

After the founding of the country of Dachen, robbers and bandits were eradicated on a large scale.

Many robbers had no choice but to change their livelihood.

After accumulating some assets, some bandits used the money to start their business when Dachen was just beginning to build a country.

The Han family appeared at that time.

The ancestor of their family was a well-known thief, who was later cleansed of his crime. Nowadays, not many people know about the Han family’s past.

It seems that even if the appearance is clean, the bandit style inside remains unchanged.

Ji Qionghua was not afraid.

What a joke! With just this small number of people, Lin Yao can paralyze half of them with just one kick, without the need for the secret guards to take action.

Lin Yao nodded secretly.

Don't worry, it's no big deal, she can do it.

[But my sister-in-law is pregnant, so I'd better be careful. ]

Ji Qionghua thought about it and took out a small whistle from his sleeve.

The thumb-sized whistle is made of black iron and is not conspicuous, but it represents the command authority of the Royal Secret Guard.

And this was what she took from the emperor before she left.

"You are not worthy of knowing our origins."

Lin Yao glanced at everyone and snorted coldly. Her disdainful look really angered the butler.

"Then don't blame us for being rude. Come on, ask this guest and Mr. Mo to go back to the Han family so that the master can entertain them well."

The butler waved his hand, stepped back a few steps, and signaled those people to take action.

Seeing this, Ji Qionghua put the whistle to his lips, took a deep breath and blew hard.

Her face was round like a little puffer princess. The whistle she blew made a dull sound and her face turned red.

Brush brush!

Almost in an instant, all the secret guards hiding in the dark appeared.

They looked at the whistle in the little princess's hand without any doubt.

The secret guards don't need to have any questions, they just need to follow orders, and the whistle is the best command.

"Princess, please give me your orders."

Wow!

A group of people knelt on one knee in front of Ji Qionghua with their fists clasped. The scene was shocking.

As a socially phobic person, Mo Gong just wanted to find a hole to crawl into when so many people showed up, and he didn't even hear clearly what those people called Ji Qionghua.

But the butler was stunned.

Princess?

That little brat is a princess?

What has he done?

"Bad guy, bullying my sister-in-law, so bad..."

Ji Qionghua pointed her chubby little finger at the housekeeper and the others: "Beat them."

His voice is so babyish, but his expression pretends to be fierce, so adorable.

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the secret guards started to punch and kick those people. They didn't even need to draw their swords against these people.

Soon, screams were heard in the small courtyard.

The wailing sound made the entire Yin Yang Alley quiet for a moment.

At the door, Ge Lao stuck his head out to look at the situation inside. After seeing clearly what the secret guards were wearing, he was horrified, and he quickly retracted his head and ran away.

To go against the royal family is to seek death.

Go first as a sign of respect.

"Princess, please spare me. Crown Princess, please spare me."

The butler ran away with his head in his hands. He was really crying, with snot and tears all over his face, and he was dirty.

How could he know that the person he wanted to teach a lesson to was the Crown Princess.

Even if he had three hundred courages, he would not dare to provoke the royal family.

The little princess didn't say anything, but the secret guards kept on fighting.

Ji Qionghua, who was watching the show, clapped her hands and was very supportive.

On the other hand, Mo Gong looked at this, then looked at that, opened his mouth several times and then closed it again.

He wanted to shout: Stop it, stop it.

Asking socially anxious people online how to stop a fight, urgent!

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