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

Early the next morning, the sky was so blue that there was no impurity.

Nanshan Yun was walking out to confirm the supplies for Xi'er's wedding, while thinking about the reply from Tianyushan he received late last night. At that time, he finally let go of the big stone in his heart. He thought that the master would no longer be able to help him. He's on a higher level. Fortunately, he's fine.

Just after opening the secret message, he was confused again. Should he act by ear? Is it to be eliminated or not?

Nanshan Yun shook his head. After one night, he finally figured it out. Since he was acting according to circumstances, it meant that Nanshan You would not pose a threat to them for the time being. At the moment, Xi'er's marriage was the most important thing.

When he thought that he would be the father-in-law of the legitimate son of the magistrate, Nanshan Yun's doubts were instantly wiped away. Yes, this is the most important thing in the family.

Just before that, Wan'er and Mrs. Zhang came to ask for grace. Wan'er's hairpin ceremony should be held a few months after Xi'er's wedding, so that she could have time to concentrate on preparing for Xi'er's wedding.

Speaking of which, Yuanxi's (second concubine's) child was well-educated. She was not noisy at all and was always humble and docile. Nanshan Yun felt sorry for this daughter.

Nanshan Yun rested in the fourth aunt's courtyard last night, so this morning he took her weak and boneless hand and went to the side courtyard of Danxin Pavilion, where a separate warehouse was opened for Fu Yuefang to buy a lot of good things privately. It has been sorted out recently and used as a storage place for Nanshan Xi’s wedding supplies.

Looking at the piles of red lacquered boxes, the corners of Fu Yue's eyes were a little moist. This was the dowry she had started to prepare a few years ago. Now she finally got her wish. She was about to become the prefect's mother-in-law. The joy and excitement in her heart surged. Sobbing slightly.

"Okay Yue'er, when Xi'er grows up, she will eventually get married." Nanshan Yun looked at the beauty with pear blossoms and rain in front of him, thinking that she was reluctant to let her daughter get married, so he hugged her tightly and said, "I'm determined for my husband." You won’t treat our daughter badly, come here.”

Nanshan Yun comforted Fu Yue for a while, then took her hand to his Liufang Courtyard, looked under the old osmanthus tree in the courtyard, and stopped at a place: "Yue'er, down here, there is a wife. The daughters we cherish buried are red. When we get married, how about we take them out together?"

"Husband." Fu Yue gently moved into Nan Shanyun's arms, "You are so kind."

Nanshan Yun was really pleased with her appearance, so he took advantage of the opportunity to circle her in front of him. Unexpectedly, the beauty in his arms said "Hey", raised her head, and looked at him with watery eyes: "By the way, Master, please don't be partial and keep the eldest daughter and their daughter Hong until their wedding." When the time comes, I have to accompany my sisters to pick it up in person."

"Silly Yue'er, my daughter is famous all over the place. Her husband buried her in person, and Xi'er is the only one who deserves it."

"Then master, don't be careless about other girls' weddings."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. My husband has other things to do, so just arrange Xi'er's marriage."

Fu Yue said softly, "Yeah", a glint in her eyes flashed quietly, as long as the master prefers the two of them in his heart. As for those who were not favored, she didn't care. I just brought it up to confirm the master's unique feelings for Xi'er and himself.

The two of them were chatting with each other in Liufang Courtyard, and in the small courtyard of Huayu Pavilion, after breakfast, Nanshan continued to modify the wheelchair in the courtyard.

Aunt Cui came to Nanshan with a food tray. She looked at the wheelchair that had been formed, her eyes were shining. What kind of shocking thing was this young lady doing?

Ever since she brought some medicine to the eldest lady, Aunt Cui felt that this eldest lady was different. The former eldest lady would not be friends with people from Miao territory.

It's not that there's anything wrong with Miao Jiang, but that the eldest lady used to only focus on reading sages' books, let alone other professions. Even if they were also scholars, no one really caught her eye. Ouch...except for that young master of the Li family who doesn't know who is good.

Although she was the daughter of a merchant, the eldest lady at that time was arrogant and did not engage in business or make friends. That is to say, their family could dangle in front of the eldest lady. As for others, the eldest lady ignored them at all. .

In the circle of scholars in Langzhou, the children of the aristocratic family only briefly discussed the eldest daughter of their family. No one had ever really admired her. After all, she was just the daughter of a merchant, and besides being able to read, the most important thing for them was that they were from an aristocratic family. , even if she is not as good at studying as Nanshan You, if she really enters the official career, she will still be a head above her.

But now it's different. There seems to be someone else around the eldest lady. Thinking of the token and silver she stuffed into her before going to the old house, she knows that the eldest lady in their family has finally entered the mortal world.

"Mommy, what are you thinking about?" Nanshan saw Nanny Cui looking at him with a smile on her face, and guessed that she was lamenting that she had fallen from the clouds.

"Ah, it's nothing. I just feel that after the eldest lady comes back, she is much happier than before." She is also much more relaxed.

"Yes. If you don't care about many things, you will be much happier."

"That's right." Aunt Cui smiled even happier.

"Mommy, come on, sit on it."

Nanshan stood up, pulled his grandma over and pushed her on the wheelchair: "Is it comfortable to sit there?"

"Miss, it's very comfortable."

"That's good. When the weather gets warmer, we will use it to take my mother on a spring outing."

Is this for the eldest lady? Ouch, she was really dumbfounded by the eldest lady, why did she just sit down? Aunt Cui suddenly jumped up from the wheelchair: "I have overstepped my bounds."

Nanshan looked at this nanny. She never asked them to bow down, but in their hearts, they never really felt that they could exist beyond their masters.

Nanshan felt helpless and relieved in her heart. What was helpless was the limitations of the times. What was gratifying was that in this era where everyone was clearly hierarchical, recognizing one's position was also one of the manifestations of loyalty. Although this was not what she wanted in the end, As long as she is around, no one in her courtyard will be wronged.

"Don't mind it, mama. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who knows~" Nanshan smiled playfully, "I've tried it too. Now, together with mama, two people find this chair comfortable."

Then add a soft pillow and mother can use it.

Aunt Cui laughed loudly: "The eldest lady is right." This is her eldest lady. She has never been embarrassed or ravaged because they are servants. They are truly "people" in front of her. .

"Okay!" Nanshan patted the wheelchair, "Mom, please make two more soft pillows and put them on the wheelchair."

"Hey, okay." Aunt Cui put the soup in her hand on Nanshan's table, "The eldest lady said it tasted good after her breakfast, so I asked my slave to bring it to you to try."

"Okay, thank you, mother." Nanshan was indeed a little tired after the morning meal, so he took a sip immediately. Well, it was sour and sweet, sweet but not greasy, and delicious.

"Mommy's craftsmanship is very good." Nanshan praised.

"Miss, thank you." Aunt Cui couldn't hide her happiness, it was all blooming on her face. She knew that the eldest lady liked her craftsmanship. She came up with this soup recently. The doctor had a hard time, so she thought of giving it to her. For a change.

"The slave will leave first. Miss, drink slowly. What do you want to eat for lunch? I will make it for you."

"Mom, there's no one else here, so she calls herself 'I'." Nanshan took another sip, "It's the Lantern Festival soon, so remember to make some arrangements. As for lunch, I want to have it cooked by grandma." Umeboshi cutlet.”

"Yes, then...slave...I will prepare first."

"Well, let's go."