The Emperor was kissed by the Regent and cried again

Shen Jingli: "I won't charge you for the Gudong Soup newspaper ad. I'll give you two days of free ad placement!"

Shen Jingli knew very well that Qian Mangui had helped her a lot, both openly and secretly. Without Qian Mangui's care, the tabloid would never have been able to get on track so quickly.

Qian Mangui said with a smile: "Brother Shen, your idea of ​​making a profit is very good. It seems that you will become rich soon."

Shen Jingli's lips curled up slightly. Things have changed. This time, it's her turn to make a fortune! !

If you fail in love, you should be successful in your career! !

"Brother Shen, you mentioned the hot pot thing before. The name hot pot is very good. Can Qian change the name of Gudonggeng to Hotpot Restaurant?"

Shen Jingli nodded, "Of course, I'll find Lao Zhang later and ask him to put the matter of Gudonggeng's name change in the newspaper."

"In this way, Qian doesn't need to worry about the name change. Thank you, Brother Shen."

"No thanks, we're just friends, right?"

Hearing this, he laughed, "Hahahaha."

Qian Mangui couldn't wait to leave. He wanted to instruct his men to prepare enough dishes for tomorrow's antique soup, no, it should be prepared for the hot pot restaurant.

"Qian has to go to the hotpot restaurant to explain some things, so he left first."

"it is good…"

After saying goodbye to Qian Mangui, Shen Jingli came to Zhang Xiangyi's fortune-telling stall. She sat down and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

"Mr. Zhang, have you handed in the tabloid to be printed tomorrow?"

Zhang Xiang smiled brightly, "Not yet."

Shen Jingli tapped the table with his fingertips and said, "From today on, Jing'an Gudongtang will be officially renamed Jing'an Hotpot Restaurant. This news must be published in the newspaper tomorrow."

Zhang Xiangyi buried his head in writing, "Okay, got it!"

"Well... add one more advertisement at the top of the tabloid, with a green ink label: 'Today's event is sponsored by Jing'an Hotpot Restaurant. With today's tabloid, you can get a 10-cent discount when you consume at Jing'an Hotpot Restaurant. The maximum discount is 30 cents per order, valid for seven days.'"

Zhang Xiangyi raised his head slightly, puzzled, "Can the tabloids play tricks like this? Have you contacted the owner of Jing'an Gudongtang?"

Shen Jingli smiled slyly, "Of course. Also, there is another piece of news to be published at the bottom of the tabloid, also marked in green ink: "If you need to place an advertisement in the newspaper, please contact the newsstand staff. We look forward to cooperating with you."

Zhang Xiangyi continued to write, and Shen Jingli smiled with relief: "Old Zhang, work hard, I will give you a raise!!"

Zhang Xiang smiled from ear to ear when he thought of the gold ingots from last night. "Don't worry, don't worry. I will work hard for you even if you don't give me a raise!"

"Huh!?" Shen Jingli was stunned.

After Zhang Xiang finished writing, he put down the brush and suddenly looked at Shen Jingli. He said seriously, "Mr. Shen, excuse me, your relationship has been... not going well lately?"

Zhang Xiangyi suddenly asked the question, and Qin Yejue's face automatically popped up in Shen Jingli's mind. She shook her head slightly, forcing herself not to think about it anymore.

Shen Jingli lowered his head and whispered, "... You, the master of fortune-telling, have had more than just bad luck, it's simply been a bumpy road!!"

Zhang Xiang crossed his legs and swayed them. He clasped his hands together and said meaningfully, "Mr. Shen, are you confused now? Helpless? Confused? Anxious?"

Zhang Xiangyi's soul-searching question made Shen Jingli straighten her back immediately. She was very excited: "This?! You figured this out?!"

Zhang Xiang smiled mysteriously. Mr. Shen's lover came to his thatched cottage for help last night. He naturally knew that Shen Jingli's emotional journey was very tortuous.

"We have a good relationship. I will help you answer your questions for free."

When Shen Jingli heard the word "free", she instantly became excited. She said anxiously, "Okay, okay! Tell me quickly! What should I do?!"

Zhang Xiangyi leaned lazily on the back of the chair and said, "In fact, you don't have to think too much, you should let nature take its course and follow your heart. You must calm down and listen to your inner desires. If a person has a bad side, he will also have a good side. If he has a hard side, he will naturally have a soft side."

Shen Jingli blinked, indicating that he didn't understand: "Ah...?"

Zhang Xiangyi continued, "Young Master, you should carefully feel the changes in the people around you, open your heart appropriately, give others a chance, and give yourself a chance as well!"

Shen Jingli scratched his head in confusion, "Uh... I don't understand. Can you speak human language?"

Zhang Xiangyi waved his hand helplessly, "Mr. Shen, please go back first. You need to slowly savor these words. Some people also need to be slowly understood. You must think carefully about the reasons why the other person changed for you. Do you understand?"

"Oh…"

After leaving the fortune-telling stall, Shen Jingli walked aimlessly on the street. She was confused by Zhang Xiangyi's words.

……

As she walked, she saw a war horse stopped in front of her. She looked up and saw Gu Sichen wearing a general's uniform with a sword on his waist.

He lost his previous bookish look, and his eyes revealed a solemn and tenacious look.

"Brother Shen, you really made it hard for me to find you."

Shen Jingli disappeared as soon as he left the court. He was going to Xixu City today. Gu Sichen wanted to say goodbye to Shen Jingli before leaving.

“…Brother Gu, please be careful on your journey and take care!”

Gu Sichen smiled faintly, turned over and got off the horse, "Well, you should be more careful in the capital."

"I will. You must come back alive, or your parents will collapse!"

Gu Wenzhe has only one son. If anything happens to Gu Sichen, both of them will be completely devastated.

Gu Sichen nodded and smiled at Shen Jingli, "There are people in Beijing who I care about, I dare not not reply."

"Brother Gu is really filial."

"..."

Shen Jingli: "We don't know when those injured soldiers will arrive in the capital. Their families must be very worried."

Gu Sichen had just come out of the Ministry of War and ran into the soldiers arriving in Beijing.

"They have returned and are at the Ministry of War."

Shen Jingli's eyes suddenly tightened, "Ah?! Then I have to go first. I'll treat you to dinner when you return safely!"

"Okay, it's a deal." Gu Sichen said as he jumped on the horse. He pulled the reins and said, "Go..."

The horse heard the command and galloped along the road.

Shen Jingli looked at Gu Sichen's back and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In fact, Dayuan has never lacked people who are good at literature and martial arts, but it lacks a monarch who can take charge and has dignity! !

Putting aside bloodline, the position of king should be held by the most capable. With my abilities, I am more than qualified to be a doctor. But if I become the emperor of Dayuan, it would seem like I am occupying the magpie's nest and making good use of my small talent.

……

Now, she is still the emperor of Dayuan, so naturally she cannot ignore the poisoning of the soldiers in Xixu City.