The Almighty Princess just wants to farm

There was no publicity about Aunt Liu being promoted as Madam, but Dongfang Changqing submitted a report to the palace to clarify the matter to the king.

In the front hall of the General's Mansion, Dongfang Changqing, Dongfang Li, and Aunt Liu sat facing each other.

"Li'er, is this your intention or..."

"Father, this matter was my idea, and I also consulted my eldest brother for his opinion. It has been many years since my mother passed away, and you have never let go of your daughter knowing about it, but we can't delay Aunt Liu because of this, right? Jiaojiao is about to get her haircut, and it's the Mid-Autumn Festival. By that time, many people had already sent me wedding invitations suitable for my age. With my wife's name, my aunt can marry more decently, what do you think?"

Dongfang Li's voice was calm and without any ripples.

"Okay... let's leave it at that."

"Thank you very much, Miss."

Aunt Liu stood up and gave a big salute to Dongfang Li.

"Madam, get up quickly. I will be getting married soon, and Jiaojiao will be engaged soon. From now on, you will be the only one who can accompany your father in this general's mansion."

Dongfang Li helped Mrs. Liu up.

"Zhiqin, go and take care of the kitchen so that our family can have a good meal tonight."

"Yes, I'll make arrangements now."

Knowing that their father and daughter still had something to talk about, Mrs. Liu left wisely.

"What's the matter with father?"

Dongfang Li poured a glass of water and handed it to Dongfang Changqing.

"Li'er, what do you think about this shipment of military supplies?"

Dongfang Changqing's face was solemn, and his heart was more tired than ever before.

"The prince must have discussed this matter with his father a long time ago. We got news earlier that the king intends to reduce the food and salary in the border areas. The prince has tried his best to postpone the time. It is probably because his leg suddenly recovered and the palace The people inside realized something..."

"Before I came back, the food and salary from the imperial court had just been delivered. If the prince hadn't reminded me to be prepared before and sent military supplies for the winter to the border earlier, I'm afraid the soldiers would have suffered at this time..."

"Father, don't worry. The soldiers on the frontier have been with you for more than ten or twenty years. Even if the court doesn't pay attention, the prince and I will not let it go."

"The king is betting on the country..."

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The ninth day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar.

The usually quiet Mo house was now surrounded by people. In addition to the four brothers of the Mo family, there was also a family from the General's Mansion, and Nangong Xu, who was about to become the grandson-in-law of the Mo family.

There is only one reason why so many people can gather here, and that is that Mr. Mo Qingchen is here.

"Grandpa... Lier has met grandpa and his two uncles. Grandpa and uncle have worked hard all the way."

Dongfang Li's eyes were wet, and she helped Mr. Mo get out of the carriage. Following Mr. Mo were his uncle Mo Danyang and his second uncle Mo Danming.

In a carriage following closely behind, two elegant and elegant women came down at the same time. They were the eldest lady, Mrs. Xu, and the second lady, Mrs. Wang.

"Li'er has met her two aunts. Is the journey going well?"

"Okay, everything is fine."

The two aunts came over and hugged Dongfang Li respectively.

"Good boy, you are going to be a princess, why are you still crying, huh?"

Mr. Mo patted the back of Dongfang Li's hand distressedly.

"No matter what Li'er's status is in the future, to grandpa, Li'er will always be your granddaughter."

"Okay, grandpa will remember it."

Passing through the corridor from the door to the reception room, everyone sat down according to the rules.

"My son-in-law, Dongfang Changqing, has met my father-in-law and wishes him well."

Dongfang Changqing knelt in front of Mo Qingchen and kowtowed three times.

"Well, you were in coma last time. How is your recovery going?"

Mo Qingchen looked up and down at Dongfang Changqing.

"Thank you, father-in-law, for your concern. Everything is fine now."

"Okay then, get up."

Seeing Dongfang Changqing, Mo Qingchen would always think of his daughter Mo Yudan who died to save him, so he just nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"My son-in-law has one more thing, and I would like to ask my father-in-law's forgiveness..."

Dongfang Changqing knelt on the ground without getting up.

"Zi Yu has already told me about the matters in your house. Li'er did the right thing..."

Mo Qingchen's words directly confirmed the promotion of Aunt Liu as his wife.

"Thank you, father-in-law, for your consideration."

Dongfang Changqing kowtowed three more times, and then stood up with Dongfang Li's help.

"Nangong Xu has met Mr. Mo."

Nangong Xu cupped his hands towards Mo Qingchen.

"Your Majesty, King Xu, how are you doing now?"

Mo Qingchen has always admired Nangong Xu, whether it was the God of War before he was injured or the dying man who could still single-handedly point the way forward for the Xu family army after being injured.

"Thanks to the old man, everything is fine."

"Well, how are you preparing for your marriage to Li'er? If you need help, Zi Yu and the others are here."

"Thank you for your kindness, old gentleman. Everything is ready, just waiting for you to come."

Nangong Xu respects Mo Qingchen, not only because he is Dongfang Li's grandfather, but also because he has guided him for a long time.

"Okay, since the king has granted the marriage and the wedding date has been set, there is no need to go through the steps such as the letter of engagement, asking for names, and Najib's request for date. All that is left are the gift letter, the acceptance letter, and the greeting letter on the wedding day."

Mo Qingchen directly simplified many steps, giving Nangong Xu more time to prepare.

"Thank you, old gentleman, for your consideration. I don't know... what day does the old gentleman think is the appropriate day to pay tribute?"

"Just tomorrow, the tenth day of November, good luck."

"In a few days, grandpa and uncles and aunts have just arrived in the imperial capital. Let's take a good rest first."

Dongfang Li was worried that Mo Qingchen was old and had a long journey. If the ceremony was held tomorrow, it would inevitably be a struggle again. She was afraid that her grandfather's body would not be able to bear it.

"Grandpa's body is still very strong. Your mother is gone, and there's not much that grandpa can do."

"Although my mother is gone, Li'er is here, as well as my uncle, aunt, and several cousins. It won't be long before you have a grandson-in-law. In the days to come, grandpa can just enjoy the blessings."

"The girl is neither shy nor impetuous. She hasn't gotten married yet. It's too early to call her grandson-in-law."

"It's not early, it's only been more than a month. Old gentleman... Grandpa can enjoy family happiness in advance."

Nangong Xu quickly stated his position and even changed his title.

Early the next morning.

The door of the General's Mansion was open early, and a large family headed by Mo Qingchen was waiting in the front hall, waiting for Nangong Xu to come over and pay his respects.

"Old sir, King Xu has arrived." The butler's voice came from far away.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see. Today I'm here to join in the fun. Come over in advance to see the future Princess Xu."

Before anyone arrived, a loud voice arrived first.

"You can tell by the sound that the old man is still in good health."

Mo Qingchen stood up and went out to greet him.

"Old sir, please forgive me. My father, the king, and my mother are no longer here, so I can only ask my grandpa to accompany this junior to come here to offer the job."