The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Riding a big horse?

Jiujiu has never ridden a big horse!

I heard that other children were asked to ride big horses by their fathers and brothers. Jiujiu also thought about it, but she didn't dare to say it directly. There was a look of expectation in her eyes.

The prince said: "Nine-nine?"

"Okay." Jiujiu agreed to the prince for half of the opportunity to ride a big horse.

Aunt Gui next to her was a little worried: "Your Highness, I wonder if the Emperor has given permission to take the princess out of the palace?"

"Don't worry about it. I told my father and Concubine Li specifically and got their permission."

"That's good." Aunt Gui said, "Autumn is coming soon, and the weather is hot and cold. I will give the princess a cloak before leaving the palace."

"it is good."

After taking the cloak, Aunt Gui followed Jiujiu and the Crown Prince out of the palace.

Yu Wanyin's father was unusual when he was young. He was a well-known military general with great military exploits. However, due to physical reasons, he could no longer march and fight in recent years, so he retired and recuperated in the capital.

However, his tough temper did not soften as he retired from the battlefield.

Even today, when His Highness the Crown Prince comes to visit, after hearing about the Crown Prince's intention, he dares to admit his illness and thank the guests behind closed doors, refusing to let His Highness the Crown Prince in.

The prince was holding Jiujiu and standing at the door of Yu Mansion, looking at the closed red painted door in front of him, with shock written all over his face.

He had thought that General Yu would not easily marry his daughter to the royal family for the sake of his daughter's happiness and to avoid getting involved in the partisan disputes among the princes. He would also make things difficult for his marriage proposal in every possible way. However, he did not expect that General Yu would continue to do so. No door was allowed to let him in.

You really don’t even give me any face!

The prince was a little embarrassed and coughed twice.

Not far in front of him, an autumn wind suddenly passed by, rolling up the yellow leaves all over the ground.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little bleak.

"Let's think about it again."

The prince would not give in because of this blow, he was thinking about how to get in.

Jiujiu muttered in his heart.

[After General Yu in the book retired from the battlefield, he particularly missed the taro that he and his brothers in the military camp often ate during the war. 】

[But this capital city is full of flowers and all kinds of precious things are there, except taro, which is why General Yu misses it every day. 】

[If the prince brother can get some taro to send to General Yu, General Yu will definitely open the door. 】

After the prince heard Jiujiu's voice, he felt like he was seeing the full moon after seeing the clouds of sorrow. He sighed that bringing Jiujiu out was the wisest choice, and said: "I heard that General Yu loves to eat taro. If Gu can give it to If General Yu gets taro, General Yu will definitely open the door."

[Brother Prince is so smart. 】

[He thought of everything Jiujiu thought of. 】

Qingque and Baiyi also nodded in agreement: "Your Highness is right."

Aunt Gui was a little worried: "But Your Highness, the soil in our capital city is not suitable for growing taro. Many people don't even know about taro, let alone selling it. Where can we buy it?"

Aunt Gui is older, has seen a lot, and heard a lot, so she knows about taro.

[If it were easier to buy taro, General Yu wouldn’t miss it so many years. 】

[The prince's brother will not be able to enter the Yu family's gate with taro. 】

The prince agreed with Jiujiu's sentiments and said: "It depends on people. Qingque and Baiyi, use all the strength of Gushou to find a way to get some taro?"

"Yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Qingque and Baiyi went to do it.

The tenth prince and the eleventh prince who were accompanying him saw that things were difficult to handle, so they also helped the prince to find taro.

The prince did not wait any longer. He took Jiujiu around and asked where taro could be found. From small markets to vegetables and large restaurants and caravans, he asked everywhere, never letting go of a single possibility.

Jiujiu saw that the prince was working hard and tried to remember where to buy taro in the book?

She couldn't remember some details clearly, and it took her a long time to remember them.

[You can buy taro in the caravan, the one in the Western Market. 】

[There was a merchant who, in order to save money, brought taros to business all year round. In the book, when Mr. Yu was dying, Sister Yu helped find taros day and night, and finally bought them in the West Market. 】

Jiujiu reminded: "Brother Prince, I heard that there are many vendors from other places in the West Market. Where should we go to see them?"

"it is good."

The prince went to the Western Market and found some taro in a caravan.

The merchant brought it to satisfy his hunger on the business trip. He only ate some and now there is still a sack.

The prince immediately took out one hundred taels of silver and said, "My dear friend, can you sell all these taros to me?"

This one hundred taels of silver is not a big sum of money to the prince, and is not worth mentioning.

But for the taro vendor, it was a lot of money. He had never seen so much money in his previous life.

Moreover, taro was not valuable in his hometown. He brought it with him because he felt full after eating it and could save money on meals during his business trip.

This stupid young man with a lot of money in front of me, no, no, no, the God of Wealth, actually regards it as a treasure? Still have to spend a hundred taels to buy it?

The merchant scratched his head, feeling a little uneasy about his conscience.

"Sir, it's not easy for me to bring these taros from all the way, but they are not worth a hundred taels. I am willing to sell them to you for ten taels of silver."

The merchant was an honest man and didn't want the prince to spend too much money. He only took what he deserved.

The prince looked at the merchant's shabby clothes, tired face, and chapped fingers, and said, "No, just one hundred taels."

"Just ten taels."

"If you are not active in making money, there is something wrong with your brain." Qingque behind the prince couldn't stand it anymore and muttered.

Merchant: "..."

"How do you talk?" The prince glanced sideways at Qingque, handed the Jiujiu he was holding to Aunt Gui beside him, took out a hundred taels of silver notes from his arms, and stuffed them into the vendor's hands, "Here. Just take it, and if you have any more taro in the future, you can continue to sell it to me."

The prince had thought about asking the vendors to deliver the taro directly to General Yu's mansion in the future, and he would just pay the money.

But he also felt that sending it directly to General Yu's house instead of buying it and delivering it in person would be more sincere and impress General Yu.

When the merchant heard this, he didn't hesitate anymore. He accepted the banknote and sighed in his heart, he really met a noble man today.

This one hundred taels of silver was enough for him to treat his old mother.

You can also make more money from selling taro in the future.

Maybe, it won't be long before he can save some money and marry a wife.

The vendor's depressed mood over the years due to lack of money finally got better, but his eyes were a little sore and he couldn't help but shed tears.

He rubbed his eyes and handed all the troublesome taro to Qingque.

After the prince and his entourage left with the taro, the vendor could no longer bear it. He squatted on the ground, held the banknote and cried excitedly.

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The prince held Jiujiu again and came to the door of General Yu's house.

It was getting dark now. If they couldn't get into General Yu's house and the prince refused to give up easily, the group might have to sleep on the streets and get cold.

Can they get in this time?