The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 793: Poor Jiang Jiang_1

“But I had a dream. I dreamed that a child was looking at me, covered in blood.”

“Is it the original her?” Lu Jinghong bit his lip and recalled what Lu huaijiang had said. As long as the child wore the talisman, he would be safe.

The nanny’s expression was slightly indifferent.

“That child is about to become a boy. Once the Crown Prince ascends the throne, you will be the Empress. She’s the Empress who’s only below one person and above tens of thousands of people.”

“If it’s a Princess, then with so many concubines in the eastern Palace and you coming from the great Zhou, can the new emperor make a decision for you? Will the Empress Dowager really side with you? The only thing I can help you with is a boy. The eldest son of the first wife.”

Lu Jinghong sighed softly and lay down on the bed.

“Throw away the talisman.”

“With our good fortune, we probably can’t be mother and daughter for the rest of our lives.” Lu Jinghong sobbed softly. It was her own choice, but she cried as if she had been wronged.

Lulu did not interfere after giving her the talisman. She could only interfere in many things, but she could not decide the outcome.

Lu Jinghong had given her a chance, but it was up to her whether she could grab it.

If this child really became an evil, she would definitely kill the evil with her own hands.

The weather was getting colder and colder, and the end of the year arrived.

At the end of the year, the state affairs were busy. The Emperor was so busy that his feet didn’t touch the ground. All day long, he would either come from outside the court to congratulate him or there was a lack of money, a natural disaster, or corruption in the court.

At the end of the year, people from all over the country would come to withdraw money.

Lu huaijiang was irascible at the end of the year, and the ministers were afraid, so they had to think of ways to trick Jiang huilu to come out of the palace. As long as she was here, His Majesty would not kill anyone.

He would be able to keep his head.

On the first day after the new year, Lu huaijiang threw a tantrum in the court again.

The National Treasury was empty, the Jiangnan flood had not yet recovered, fusang and Dongli had to trade again, and Lu huaijiang’s ah Dou was cleaner than his face.

On the first day of the new year, Lu huaijiang threw a huge tantrum.

Lulu received another big box of red packets.

On the first day of the new year, Lu huaijiang grabbed a bunch of silver notes from the private warehouse and stuffed them into the red packet.

He handed it to Lulu.

“It’s so easy for a child to be happy. You’re so happy just because you gave me a red packet?” Seeing her smile so happily during the new year, the depression in Lu huaijiang’s heart dissipated a little.

“That’s not just a red packet. Lulu is no longer a child who would be happy for a few wens. Now, only ten thousand taels can make me happy. Yang pinfeng has earned a lot of money this year, and he just sent over the New Year’s dividends.” Lulu put on an act and sighed.

The Emperor couldn’t help but laugh. He was poor, especially now that he had a delicate and precious little girl.

He was even poorer.

“You haven’t made any losses from the Small Business you did with yang subfan?” Lu huaijiang was a little surprised. He had never investigated Lulu, but he knew that she had private businesses. Yang Fan had been managing them with her since he was seven years old, and now …

It’s been almost five years, and it still hasn’t collapsed?

“Didn’t I tell you?” Lulu looked at him in surprise. Lulu was a little surprised. She didn’t tell Lu huaijiang that she was rich?

Lu huaijiang?

Lulu pulled out a large wooden box from under the bed. Even the box itself was made of the most expensive sandalwood. Sandalwood was expensive, but what was even more expensive was the large box that was only used to store things.

Lu huaijiang squatted down and asked,”your bonus?” Is it something that he didn’t sell during the new year?”

by the way, it’s been so long, but Jiang Jiang has never asked where you set up your stall. I’ll go take care of your business when I’m free. Lu huaijiang laughed and said. Then, he saw his little girl click.

He opened the box.