Through the ages, most of them are the daughters of the prince who can support them as county leaders. There is almost no precedent for civilian daughters.

If the county leader just said it, Su Qinghuan might not be happy.

But in the Xia Dynasty, the county Lord had solid land and grain seals!

Just like the wives of so many imperial court officials, they want their husbands to earn themselves the title of "Gao Ming lady".

Is it just because you have an order to say it?

Of course, not only that, with the patent, it is equivalent to having an official title. Although women can't be officials, the patent also has salaries and enjoys the support of ordinary people. Even if they commit a crime, they can't be reviewed by ordinary officials!

……

Su Qinghuan's lips curved slightly. She stared at the dark man in front of her and said solemnly.

"Shizi, in fact, you've always misunderstood me. I don't have any ambition to save the country and the people. I'm a vulgar person. I only like money and Tian, so can you understand why the people's daughter likes the title of county Lord now?"

Even in modern society, Su Qinghuan is also a charterer who loves Tun house.

Have a house without worry, have money without worry.

Don't say that money is like dirt. For the truth of most people's life, it is that a penny can't beat a hero, and it's hard to do anything without money.

Murongchen stood on Su Qinghuan's right side and saw the girl's curved eyebrows when she mentioned money and land. The man had an unspeakable irritability in his heart.

"... money fan."

"Yes, I said I was a layman. Why not be a financial fan?"

"Su Qinghuan, if you marry me, you won't be short of money in your life."

Murongchen stared at the girl's flashing eyelashes and blurted out without thinking.

But Su Qinghuan didn't take a step backwards.

She looked warily at the man's suddenly extended arm, and her voice was serious.

"But you forgot one thing, my son. I'm not short of money now. I don't want to be rich. I just want to enjoy the feeling of making money alone."

“……”

That's true.

Murongchen knew that Su Qinghuan was telling the truth.

If Su Qinghuan eats and dies, as long as she doesn't do something that ignores the laws of the current Dynasty, even if she doesn't be a county leader, she won't open any Su's silk shop. As long as she uses the property currently earned by Su's father and mother, Su Qinghuan will be enough to squander two lives.

Most men in the world are either obsessed with fame and wealth, or they are obsessed with eating, drinking and having fun. Whether they are rich or powerful, they can't escape such a fate.

But what they like is the happiness brought by money and power. It is even more difficult for them to really strive to climb up.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghuan was just the opposite.

She likes money and maybe power, but she is easy to get rich. She depends on herself step by step, and she doesn't want to go a hundred steps further.

……

Murongchen was silent for a few seconds. He lowered his head, stared at the girl's almost beautiful and perfect side face, and saw that her slender butterfly wing eyelashes covered a shadow under her eyelids.

The man's throat is slightly astringent, and he has an unspeakable pain in his heart.

"Su Qinghuan, don't you think you're awkward? You're a woman. You don't have to live so hard."

"It's not hard to be a man."

If it weren't for the following words, Su Qinghuan would like to take it as an example of pilgrimage.

Now the emperor in power in the Xia Dynasty, since he took office on the 15th, almost always started at 4 a.m. and went to bed at 11 or 12 p.m. from time to time. From time to time, he also took the lead in diligent administration and loving the people and advocated frugality.

It's enough to be an emperor.

Of course, in the history of the great Xia Dynasty, there was no lack of that kind of ignorant emperor. But how long can you sit in the seat of the ninth five?

There are so many covetous people and the fall of imperial power is just a matter of time.

……

"At a young age, you think thoroughly."

Murongchen was helpless. Looking at the girl's indifferent eyes, he had a faint smile on his lips.

Su Qinghuan once again turned his eyes in his heart.

She is thousands of years old. Although according to Qingqiu's algorithm, the age of adult conversion is not too old, she is always much more knowledgeable than murongchen.

"Murong Shizi, you are only three years older than me. Previously, the princess wanted me to enter the Yongchang palace to match your brother and sister. Unfortunately, the Shizi doesn't seem to want me to be an outsider."

"I never treated you as an outsider."

The man's eyes were moving. His Phoenix eyes passed Su Qinghuan's bright smile, and the darkness in the bottom of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"I also hope to be a family in the same room with you."

The man bit too hard on the four words of being in the same room. His eyes looked at the girl in front of him.

It is clearly a pair of cold and narrow Phoenix eyes, which should be like ice and frost. However, at the moment, it makes people feel that there is still a flame under the ice, and they have to jump up all the time to burn the ice completely.

In the Xia Dynasty, there were strict etiquette and laws. Even if you were a sister, it was difficult to stay in the same room for a long time.

What's more, she is a righteous sister without blood relationship.

Murongchen's meaning could not be more obvious.

……

Su Qinghuan's heart beat slowly when murongchen saw it.

Her ears were red and she shook her head quickly.

"... Shizi is joking. There must be countless women willing to become family with you in the future. You don't have to stick to an impossible person."

"Really impossible?"

Su Qinghuan opened her lips without hesitation.

"The answer, the son of God, should be clearer than the daughter of the people."

Murongchen's face changed slightly. It seemed that someone had sprinkled a touch of gravel on his heart, which made his heart ache.

Even breathing has a feeling of suffocation.

He thought he had already accepted the answer, but he found that he couldn't accept that Su Qinghuan would marry another person in the future.

Can a woman like Su Qinghuan, who acts unruly and has a jumping personality, really recruit a door-to-door son-in-law to succumb in the future?

As far as murongchen knows, the men who will be the door-to-door son-in-law in Kyoto are afraid

Not to mention the crooked melon and split jujube, at least it is not good.

……

At the moment when murongchen and Su Qinghuan looked at each other speechless, a surprise sweet female voice came from behind them.

"Brother Ziyu, you haven't left yet?"

“?”

Su Qinghuan was stunned, turned his head and saw a cardamom girl standing under the porch.

Under the porch, the sun was dim, and the girl's beauty covered in gold and jade could not be concealed. She was like a porcelain doll, which attracted people's heart.

"Who is this?"

Su Qinghuan was surprised.

Although I have never heard of brother Yu, I guessed that she should be a noble daughter of an aristocratic family, and at least she is at the Royal level.