A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

When Fuguinan heard this, he thought, Duke Qing is another person of high status, but the status of a duke is definitely not as high as that of the king's uncle.

He still didn't give up, "Is it so great to be a duke?"

The servants said vaguely: "I heard that his mother is a princess, and he calls the current emperor his uncle."

The person who answered tried hard to be clear.

The rich man was a little confused at this time.

There might be some kind of marriage relationship between people in the capital, and he suddenly felt that his status seemed a little low.

The servant beside him came out and said, "Master, let's contact the uncle first. After all, if we want to live in the capital permanently, we must take care of the uncle."

The wealthy man asked several injured servants to treat their wounds first. Since they had just arrived in Beijing, they should keep a low profile.

The old man and his granddaughter arrived safely in the capital under the "escort" of Prince Xiao An. They had originally planned to go to the capital to seek refuge with their relatives, but the rich man followed them closely all the way, and they were also afraid that if they were left alone, they would be in great danger.

When they arrived at Prince An's mansion, although the old man and the girl did not know much about the identity of Prince An, they could tell that they were not simple. After all, the courtyard wall of this house was as long as a street. A rich man might have some money, but he was definitely not as rich as Prince An.

It was not until I heard others paying respects to Prince Xiao An and Lin Qingyang that I realized they had entered the prince's palace in the capital.

The old man pulled his granddaughter and knelt down in front of King Xiao An.

"Your Highness, Princess, please forgive us. We did not know your identity. We are very grateful for your escort. We cannot repay your kindness by working like a slave."

Prince Xiao An asked his servants to pull them up.

"I don't mean any good. I was really bored on the road, so I asked you to sing some songs to relieve my boredom. It's also convenient for us, so it's normal to give you a ride. You don't need to be too grateful."

Then he asked others to arrange accommodation for them.

"Your Highness, I dare not. We just need a place to sleep. I dare not trouble others."

The old man looked horrified and guilty.

Prince An smiled and consoled him, "What a coincidence! The Lin Xiangfu you are going to live in is my princess's family. Why don't you stay there first? We can send someone to pass on a message to you. It will be better than running around in the capital like a headless fly."

When the old man heard this, he realized it was true, so he agreed and stayed in the palace.

Lin Qingyang asked Xiao An Wang, "What are your plans?"

Prince Xiao An looked puzzled, "Why do you ask? Of course, we should send them to the Lin Mansion."

Lin Qingyang stared straight at Prince An.

"He went to find an aunt. The Lin family will not take them in for a long time. The aunt will only give them some money, but she is not able to let them start a business or gain a foothold."

After Lin Qingyang finished speaking, Prince An still had a smile on his face.

"you're right."

"Then they might be found by the king's uncle's relatives?" Lin Qingyang wondered.

"They may not be able to live in the capital for long." Prince An snorted and said.

"Who are you talking about?" Lin Qingyang asked.

"Of course he is an arrogant and self-righteous guy." said Xiao Wang An.

"You are so sure, it seems you know something." Lin Qingyang also smiled.

She didn't know what Prince Xiao An was planning, but she knew that once Prince Xiao An spoke, it must be a well-planned plan.

"Don't worry, Zhuang Yunlin will teach them a lesson today. Besides, the uncle is famous for getting tired of the old and loving the new."

After Little Prince An finished speaking, Lin Qingyang suddenly thought of something, looked up at Little Prince An, and then quickly lowered his head.

Xiao An Wang asked: "What did you think of? You might as well say it."

Lin Qingyang took a deep breath and said, "I think men tend to get tired of the old and love the new, it's just that the length of time they keep changing is different."

Prince An didn't know why she had such a feeling, "Not necessarily. Prince Qi and Princess Qi, as well as my father and mother, are all very good. They don't have many wives and concubines, and they don't get tired of the old and love the new. You haven't experienced that, so why do you always look as if you are heartbroken? I didn't do anything to you!"

Lin Qingyang laughed after hearing this.

"But I just want to say that Xiao Wang An is the best, okay?"

Prince An raised his eyebrows, "Since I'm so good, should I sleep in the study today or on the couch?"

When they went to the south of the Yangtze River, the weather was hot and Little Prince An even slept on the floor. Lin Qingyang was used to occupying a bed by herself. Now that she was back home and the weather was cold, she felt embarrassed to let Little Prince An sleep outside.

"Then ask someone to clean up a room for me tomorrow. I can't always occupy your room. Logically, the hostess of other families also has her own yard."

What Lin Qingyang said was correct, especially in the big mansion. The hostess had her own yard and the host also had his own house. It was just that Prince Xiao An did not prepare a yard for Lin Qingyang at the beginning. Everything was arranged in his own yard.

"Oh, are you blaming me for not preparing a yard for you?" Little Prince An raised his tone deliberately.

"How dare I?" Lin Qingyang didn't dare to look at Prince Xiao An. Although they had been married for a long time, Prince Xiao An had said that they were in a deal and that he was helping her return to the countryside. Although he had expressed his feelings, he still managed to be a gentleman.

They pretend to be a loving couple in front of others, and they can talk about anything behind their backs.

The old man stayed in Prince Xiaoan's mansion and still sang songs for the prince whenever he was happy.

Lin Qingyang, Aying and Zhuang Weining's tea shop business has always been good, but winter is here, and there are a batch of styles that Lin Qingyang has never seen before. This is how business is, you have to have attractive new things to attract customers, not to mention that they don't have to worry about sales in Beijing.

Lin Qingyang narrated what she saw and heard during this outing. In exchange, Aying also told some of her own special experiences. The relationship between the girls became closer and closer.

This time when she returned to Beijing, Lin Qingyang was much busier. She had to check the tea shop, the accounts at the mansion, take care of her own dowry, pay her respects to the Empress Dowager in the palace, Princess Qi came to see her several times, and she also had to go to the pharmacy.

When Zhuang Weining dragged her to the General's Mansion to look for Ah Ying, she complained: "People who don't know would think you are a Bodhisattva in the temple, who has to take care of everything and doesn't even have time to spend alone with her."

Lin Qingyang smiled tiredly, "I just came back, it will be fine after a while."

"It will be Chinese New Year soon, and it will be even busier. You should cherish the present moment!"

When Zhuang Weining took Lin Qingyang to the general's mansion, he was already familiar with the route, as if he was going back to his own home.

The gatekeeper of the general's mansion let Zhuang Weining in directly when he saw that it was him. It was obvious that Zhuang Weining had come to the general's mansion quite often during the time when Lin Qingyang was away from the capital.

"Ning'er, how come you are more familiar with this general's mansion than your own home? It seems that Aying must have troubled you often." After Lin Qingyang finished speaking, Zhuang Weining lowered her head and smiled. Before she could say anything, the young general came over from the side of the yard.

Several people saluted each other. Lin Qingyang watched the young general and Zhuang Weining secretly glance at each other with an incredible look on his face. He thought: What did I miss?