A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

Prince An lowered his head and smiled: "Isn't it true? If you don't know, you would think he is the king's uncle!"

Zhuang Yunlin looked at Lin Qingyang and Zhuang Weining beside him and said, "Okay, let's talk again when we get home. It's very cold outside. Don't get cold."

Several people got into Liang Jingsui's carriage. The weather was cold, but the carriage was still warm, and it became even warmer with more people.

Prince Xiaoan's carriage was in front, the Zhuang family's carriage was behind, and behind that was the rich man's carriage.

Zhuang Yunlin looked at the group of people behind him and sneered, "These people are courting death. How can an outsider have the confidence to make decisions in the capital? How unsophisticated are they?"

"Who cares about them? Wait until we get to the doorstep and see how he continues to follow us.

The road in front of the palace was very wide, and the people in the palace had already made thorough preparations by sprinkling water on the street, but there was no crowd of people standing outside waiting.

Zhuang Yunlin and Xiao Anwang were chatting with each other, while Lin Qingyang and Zhuang Weining sat on the other side.

Zhuang Weining coughed from time to time, and his little face was unusually red.

Lin Qingyang looked at Zhuang Weining whom she hadn't seen for a long time and naturally missed him. "You were fine, why are you coughing now? You must have caught a cold."

"She is like this at this age. She won't listen even when I tell her to pay attention." Zhuang Yunlin complained, looking at Zhuang Weining with resentful eyes.

"When I get home later, my father will scold me again."

Zhuang Weining just smiled shyly as he listened to Zhuang Yunlin's complaints.

Lin Qingyang reached out to feel her pulse.

"Your health is much worse than before. What have you done?"

Lin Qingyang asked while feeling Zhuang Weining's pulse.

Zhuang Weining said, "This is an old problem of mine. It happens all year round. It starts to get worse in winter, but it's fine after spring. Everyone knows about it, but I've been taking the medicine to recuperate, so I'm fine."

After Zhuang Weining finished speaking, he coughed twice.

"If she didn't have this problem, she would have been on the list of candidates for the prince's concubine. It's precisely because everyone knows about her physical condition that the queen didn't even consider Ning'er." Prince An looked at Zhuang Weining and said, but he was speaking to Lin Qingyang.

“Then after the prince chooses his concubine, you have to find a way to get rid of it. Let my senior brother adjust it for you.” Lin Qingyang said.

Zhuang Yunlin said quickly, "Don't mention it. The first snow fell two days ago. Ning'er was not feeling well, so Jiang Xianyu took a look and prescribed a prescription for her. But the girl didn't take the medicine properly, and your senior brother was so angry that he ignored us."

"I'm fine, right?" Zhuang Weining rushed to say.

Lin Qingyang looked at them and sighed, "What doctors fear most is disobedient patients. It would be fine if they just didn't show up, but if they show up and prescribe medicine, but the patient doesn't take it seriously, who wouldn't be angry?"

Lin Qingyang also seemed a little annoyed.

Zhuang Weining coughed and said, "Don't worry, I know what's going on. But this is the only way now. Besides, it won't have any other impact."

After the carriage entered the city, its speed slowed down. After all, the capital had a large population, and except for the soldiers who were reporting military intelligence, other people's horses and carriages were not allowed to travel too fast in the downtown area. What's more, the people in the carriage were still waiting to see the reaction of the rich man following behind.

The rich man followed the two carriages in front and instructed his men that if they separated, one team would go to inquire about the dealer, one team would inquire about King Xiao An, and another team would be ready to follow the old man and the little girl who were left alone.

But they just followed and finally arrived at Prince An's Mansion.

How could the wealthy man know the situation in the capital? The land he came to was mostly inhabited by dignitaries, and there were very few ordinary people. One house was enough to accommodate the people of an entire village.

Seeing the main group stop, Fuguinan waited for the person in front to reply, only to see a man running over hurriedly, unable to speak clearly.

"Master, master, they...they got off the carriage." said the servant.

"Well, why are you still stuttering?" said the rich man.

"Master, this... they stopped at the gate of Prince An's Mansion. The stone lions at the gate are huge, and the gate is also huge."

When the rich man heard the words "Prince An's Mansion", he shuddered in his heart. Not everyone can live in a prince's mansion. Could it be that they are also here to live with their relatives, or to live in a prince's mansion?

But the rich man was still optimistic: "Why panic? Even if he is a relative of the prince, so what?"

The servant replied tremblingly, "No, sir, I heard the people around me calling the man in the carriage the prince, the one who was talking to you that day, and the woman next to him was also called the princess."

The rich man still refused to give up, "Does the prince and princess have to be favored by the emperor? Maybe the emperor is even afraid of them!"

What the rich man said was right. The emperor was wary of all the princes, and also the queen and her family.

"Okay, have someone keep an eye on the old man and the girl. I don't believe the prince would really like a little girl. And the two people we just met outside the city, they can't be the prince's princess, right?"

The rich man followed all the way, and if he returned empty-handed, he would feel like he had lost something.

"Master, everyone has been arranged, but this is also the palace of the emperor. The one in your family is the favorite concubine of the king's uncle. You..." Your identity is a little far-fetched.

But before the servant could finish his words, the rich man interrupted him, "What a joke, he is a favorite concubine, whispering in her ear is no better than anything else, and the current emperor's only son was born to the queen, so there is no doubt that he will be the future emperor. Sooner or later, the uncle will be second only to the emperor, so what are the others?"

It’s a good plan.

"Let's go check out those two people first, find a place to stay, eat well, and then go to meet my future uncle-in-law."

The brother and sister of the Zhuang family sent the young Prince An and his companions to Prince An's Mansion, and returned to their carriage without entering the gate.

When Zhuang Yunlin saw someone following him, he knew it was the "fool's" men following him, but he didn't care. The person following him was not the rich man, so he would naturally have to go back and report when they got to the place.

Fuguinan and his men found a relatively large inn in the capital to rest. The people who followed the old man came back and said that the old man and the girl also followed the group into the palace, and they did not come out. They left one person to follow them, and the others came back to report.

The people who were following the dealer should have returned long ago.

It was getting dark and the rich man was losing his patience, thinking that they had gone out of town for a walk again. However, when the men who had followed them came back, they were beaten up with bruises and swollen faces like pigs. It was impossible to see their expressions or hear their voices clearly.

"Master, they entered the mansion of Duke Qing, and then the young master got off the carriage and asked the servants to beat us up. I heard from the passers-by that he is a famous devil in the capital."

After saying this, everyone exclaimed “Ouch, ouch”, looking really pitiful.