Rumor Has It That I’m Pregnant with His Highness’ Child

Yu curled up and sighed authentically.

I'm going to go to those bars and restaurants in the city first.

I can't do anything else, my cooking skills are pretty good, maybe they would accept me as a helper.

Although the work there was tiring, I had nowhere else to go now.

No matter how tired you are, you can only grit your teeth and endure it.

A picture involuntarily popped up in Xiao Wan's mind—

In the noisy kitchen, Yu Weiwei was pushed around in circles and kept working. She was so tired that she couldn't stand up due to backache, but she could only grit her teeth and swallow all the tears in her stomach.

I can't think about it anymore, the more I think about it, the more worried I get.

Xiao Yan suddenly spoke up.

You wait.

Yu Weiwei looked at him aggrievedly: Do you have any other orders?

Xiao Yan said solemnly: The Justice Department can't accept women, but this king lacks a helper. If you want, you can stay and help.

Yu Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly.

I do! Very much!

Seeing her cheerful appearance, she was really happy.

Xiao Juan couldn't help but smile: In terms of salary, what requirements do you have?

Yu curled up his little fingers and said seriously.

I don't have many requirements. As long as I include food and housing, I can reimburse the travel expenses, control the working hours within four hours a day, take eight days off each month, and take holidays as an extra. The monthly salary is not less than 12 taels.

Xiao Fan was speechless.

Isn't that a lot to ask for?

The imperial court has a day off, but it is usually every ten days a month.

That translates to three days off each month.

But because the judicial department has too many things to do, Xiao Juan has not taken a vacation since he took office.

He almost forgot that there was even a vacation.

Yu curling up to open his mouth to take eight days off?

Just thinking about shit.

Xiao Wanmu said with a sullen face: Three days off every month, monthly salary of 22 taels, food, transportation, and horse fees.

Yu curled up with her little finger again and figured it out.

Even though vacations have been reduced, wages have doubled.

It is also acceptable.

So she made a decision on the spot: No problem!

Xiao Fan left the person behind, but then he got into trouble.

He didn't know what to do with her?

If she is not allowed to do anything, it will make her think too much.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yan had an idea in his heart.

He asked people to move the books that had just been confiscated in front of Yu Curly and told her.

Don't you remember it? You read all these books, select the books with anti-poems hidden in them, and make a list for this king.

Yu Weiwei looked at the books piled up on the hill in front of her, and her whole body went numb.

She really didn't expect that when Prince Lang said that he would use her, he really used her to the death, without being polite at all.

If he went to modern society, he would be a proper capitalist, the kind who would never give up until he squeezed the working people out.

Poor Yu·Labour·Yuwei had nowhere to complain, so he could only silently roll up his sleeves and start working.

She said that she never forgets, not to brag.

As long as her eyes swiped across the page, her brain will automatically record all the content of this page in her mind and digest it quickly.

Xiao Jian couldn't help asking when she saw her flipping through the book so fast.

Can you remember that?

Yu curled his head and answered without raising his head: Can you remember seven, seven, eight, eight?

Xiao Fan was dubious.

He picked up a book she had just finished, opened it at will, read the beginning of the two sentences, and asked her to take the next sentence.

Yu Weiwei almost didn't think much, and blurted out an article.

She actually memorized all the content of that page, word for word.