Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Not long after, the servants in the second aunt's house came over and moved all the gifts into the warehouse. A box of clothes and a box of jewelry for Nanshan were also moved into her inner room.

Nanshan waited patiently for the servants to return to the courtyard, then rushed over to unpack the box for Nanshan.

"Sister, look, I bought you a lot of clothes!" Nanshan Wan said while opening a box.

Nanshan came forward and took a look, oh, there was a box of moon-white clothes, including winter clothes and spring shirts.

The corner of Nanshan's mouth twitched. How much did the original owner like the white color of the moon? No matter how beautiful the color is, you can’t wear it every day.

"Sister, don't you like it?" Nanshan Wan looked at the strange expression on her face. She remembered that eldest sister liked moon white the most, and the cabinets were all in this color.

"Wan'er gave it to me, of course I like it." Nanshan adjusted his expression and said with a smile.

"Then come and give it a try!"

Nanshan: "..." The fear of being manipulated by shopping guides when visiting physical stores in modern times comes to mind.

Regardless of her weirdness, Nanshan Wanke had already begun to take out the clothes from the box one by one and put them on the couch. At this moment, she was holding one piece in front of Nanshan and gesturing with a satisfied smile on her face.

Ah Chun cooperated with Wan'er, pulling on the clothes on the other side, and occasionally complimented her with a few compliments.

Nanshan lost his temper due to the quarrel between the two, and acted obediently as their tool.

Before dinner, the three of them were chatting and laughing in Nanshan's room. Mrs. Liang went in and gave some dried fruits, saying that her wife felt better after seeing Mr. Yu and had used some just now. The two of them responded, feeling relieved. The mother's room was quite busy today, and they were afraid of tiring her.

During dinner time, it was a little colder outside, so Nanshan left Wan'er to eat in her room. After the meal, they and Aunt Cui put up Spring Festival couplets and hung a few red lanterns on the corridor.

There will be a blessing ceremony at the house in a few days. I will take advantage of these two days to clean the yard and put up Spring Festival couplets to reduce the workload of Grandma Cui.

Nanshan Wan patted her chest and promised that the servants in her yard would come to help at any time, so that everyone would not have to worry about cleaning.

As Nanshan hung up the lantern, she thought that if this new year was over, she could start some business and save some money to buy some servants.

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Beijing, Prince Xiang's Mansion.

"The Holy Spirit's Oral Order~~"

When the high-pitched voice of the prince rang at the door, Xuan Qing was also in front of the bookshelf, selecting military books to take to Langzhou. He never allowed his servants to interfere with these matters.

Just as he was putting a military book into the box, the prince and his father-in-law also arrived in the study.

"It's such a cold day, why are you still out on business at this time?" Wu Shen asked.

Xuan Qing also sat on the main seat, his eyes calm. Does the Holy One have any shameful things for him to do?

The prince looked at the prince's face and knew that nothing could be hidden from him: "The Holy One said that the year-end festival in the palace is about to begin. I would like to ask if the prince will attend this year?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your consideration. I won't be going this year." It's just a matter of drinking with the ministers. There are always people asking their daughters to get close to him. It's simply unbearable.

"This..." Even so, the Holy Father told him to deceive the prince if he could.

"Didn't the Holy One just come to 'ask'?" Xuan Qing also stared at the old man who looked embarrassed but still insisted on convincing him with a cold face.

"The Holy One said, if you can go, it's best to go."

"No."

"But..." Refuse so quickly?

"Who is coming this time?" Xuan Qing also asked bluntly.

"X... Princess Gu'an, the granddaughter of the regent of Xiling, is not officially visiting. She is just having fun and stopped by for a visit. She had to go home for a reunion a few years ago."

"It just so happens that Your Majesty is busy with government affairs, so it would be good to have such a junior accompany you for two days. Order fifty people from the Xuanjia Army to take charge of the princess's safety." Xuan Qing also ordered Wu Shen beside him.

"But..." He is not here to borrow anyone, and there is no shortage of guards in the palace.

The prince wanted to complete the task, but was afraid of being kicked out by the prince, so he hesitated and left ink on the spot.

"My lord, if you have anything to say, just say it." Wu Shen looked at his master's face and knew that he was angry. He hated wasting time on these little girls who ran away from nowhere.

When someone is being scolded, he has to push the prince. The later he speaks, the angrier the prince will be.

"Hey. The Holy One said that the princess is here for the prince. If the prince is free, he can just deal with it when the time comes."

"Your Majesty is too worried. Just ask the princess to bring back a few masterpieces from her hometown to show the goodwill between the two countries." Every time a little girl comes, he needs to come forward. So where is his national authority in South Vietnam?

He had already finished reviewing the details he caught during the disaster relief work. He came here to spy on some of the tragic conditions of the disaster so that he could dream about "South Vietnam is nothing to be afraid of", but he didn't do anything harmful.

Therefore, he specially asked them to eat more oil and water and eat fatter, which can better explain the prosperity of South Vietnam.

According to reports from my subordinates, the craftsmen were almost fat and it was time to send them back.

"My lord, your lord, it's time for you to get married..." Wang Gonggong saw that the topic was getting further away, so he closed his eyes and spoke in one step.

"Presumptuous!" Before Eunuch Wang could finish speaking, Xuan Qing's face sank and he slapped the table with his palm.

"My lord, forgive me!" Wang Gonggong shouted in his heart for help and quickly knelt down to admit his mistake.

Holy lord, you have really caused misery to this old slave. If the old slave cannot leave Prince Xiang's mansion today, you will have no leader eunuch.

Xuan Qing also had a dark face, his phoenix eyes moved, and Wu Shen received the order, so he quickly helped Wang Gonggong up and sent him to the door.

"Oh, my dear prince, you don't want to pick up the pot. Don't you know how the prince treats those who dare to come to propose marriage?"

"Lord Wushen, how could I not know this? But it is hard to disobey the Holy Order." The prince said with a bitter look on his face. He was not a human being, and he would definitely be ridiculed by the Holy One in a while.

"Master Wushen, please give me some advice."

The prince stopped and made a 90-degree bow to Wu Shen. Wu Shen quickly lifted him up. This was a eunuch who could do anything and everything in front of the Holy Emperor, so he could not accept this bow.

"Father, you know that the prince has never been interested in these women. What's more,"

Wu Shen paused for a moment, then saw the prince open his eyes and say "oh", then he leaned into his ear and continued: "Besides, the prince does not plan to celebrate the New Year in the capital this year."

The prince took a breath, what's going on? In the past, every year on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the prince would have a family dinner with his majesty. How about this year? ?

"Sir, may I ask where the prince plans to go to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Wu Shen lowered his voice and said, "Langzhou."

"What?" Wang Gonggong's voice was extremely loud. I have long heard that the prince has bought many other courtyards. The other courtyards are either rented out or lived in occasionally for a period of time.

Only the courtyard in Langzhou is different. It is said that the person who lives in the prince's house is not a woman, right?

Thinking of the way the prince was not close to women, the prince trembled, male...male?

"Shh! Lord, please keep your voice down. You also know the prince's temper, and even the Holy One can't persuade him." Wu Shen had an expression that said, "I can only help you so far."

"Ouch, shush." ​​The prince understood, he was on the front line. Hurry back and report to the Holy One.

Seeing the prince getting on the carriage, Wu Shen clapped his hands and walked back humming a song. The joy of the iron tree blooming finally has someone to share it with. The prince is reserved and needs his help. It would also make all the women in the world rest their thoughts~

Little did he know that what the prince was thinking about was that there could be a good son in the world, worthy of the prince buying a special home to raise him.

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