There is Room For the Poor Daughter

On the second day of the sixth month, Daohua sent someone to Prince Ping with a jar of rose dew.

Because it was food, Daohua specifically explained to Qin Xiaoliu that it must be handed over to Wynn. If the rest of the palace wanted to detain it, they would rather destroy it than leave it behind.

So, on a hot day, Wynn, sweating profusely, carried a jar of rose dew into Prince Ping's study.

Seeing him like this, Prince Ping couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing here?"

Wynn handed the rose dew with a wry smile, and then said what happened by the way.

Prince Ping listened, looked at the porcelain jar, and said with a smile: "That girl is very quick to do things, and it was delivered to this king so quickly."

Wynn said with a smile, "Master, you are the future father-in-law of the county lord. Naturally, she has to be more attentive. Besides, she can't show her filial piety when you praised the county lord in front of people yesterday. "

Prince Ping laughed and said nothing.

Yesterday, the girl was promoted, firstly, to give face to the emperor; secondly, I didn't want outsiders to see the palace's jokes; thirdly, it was because of the previous experience of adversity.

To say how much he likes that girl, it's impossible to talk about.

However, when it comes to his daughter-in-law, he is no longer against it.

Prince Ping asked Wynn to open the porcelain jar, poured a cup of rose fragrance to reveal it, took a sip, and said with satisfaction: "Yan girl still has some merits."

At this moment, Xiao Yechen came over.

Prince Ping immediately smiled and asked Wynn to give him a cup of rose dew: "this is what your sister-in-law honors this king. You can try it too. It tastes good."

Xiao Yechen took a sip and said with a smile, "it's really delicious to be praised by your father." After saying that, he looked at Wynn and asked with a smile, "You sweaty bum, why are you doing it? what's the matter?"

Wynn raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yechen, thinking to himself, the eldest son really came to give rose dew to the county lord.

Before Wynn could speak, Prince Ping said, "he just went to get the rose fragrance."

Xiao Yechen suddenly revealed: "So that's how it is, I just came back from outside when I heard the servants in the concierge say that the servants of the Yan family don't believe them, and they don't want them to deliver things to the mansion, and they have to be pregnant. Yes."

After speaking, he paused and glanced at Prince Ping who was drinking fragrance with his head down.

"If you want me to say, the county lord of Shengping is a little too strong. She hasn't even entered the door yet, but she has called up the people around her father. It's okay for her to be disrespectful to her mother and concubine. How can she do the same to her father? Relying on the favor of the second brother?"

The cold Xianglu suddenly slid into his stomach, causing Prince Ping to shudder. He felt a little cold at the moment, whether it was because he was cold by Xianglu, or he suddenly felt the subtle hostility of the concubine's eldest son to his son-in-law.

Suddenly, some clips flashed in his mind, as if every time the eldest son did something, Ma Shi and his concubine eldest son appeared just in time, said something to provoke his anger, and then

He and his son-in-law pushed each other farther and farther step by step.

Seeing that Prince Ping looked at him with a strange look he had never seen before, Xiao Yechen panicked and asked nervously, "Father, but what did the child say wrong?"

Prince Ping slowly put down the fragrant dew, and looked at the eldest son, who had been petted and grown up with some complexities. Is it really as the emperor said that his petting has fueled the ambitions of Ma's mother and son?

"You think too much, this king has something to do here, you should step back first."

Xiao Yechen was a little hesitant to speak, but when he saw that Prince Ping had turned his back on his hands, he walked out of the house in a panic.

Prince Ping stood in front of the window and looked at the eldest son who was leaving, recalling what Yan girl had accused him of treating his eldest son yesterday, his mood became irritable, and he could not calm down.

"You just said that the servants of the Yan family would rather destroy the porcelain jar than give it to others?"

Wynn noticed that Prince Ping was in a wrong mood and nodded, not daring to say anything else.

Prince Ping took a deep breath, and even his daughter-in-law, who had never been through the door, avoided Ma's mother and son like a scorpion.

After a long silence, Prince Ping instructed Wynn to find out the courtyard map of the palace.

Wynn was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask more, so he hurriedly went to the courtyard of the palace.

Prince Ping looked at the drawing silently. Finally, he drew a line on the drawing with a pen, and then said to Wynn: "in a moment, you will take the drawing to Ye Yang and tell him the land boundary on the east side of the palace. , are used to build a new house for him, let him build it according to his own wishes!"

Wynn took a quick glance at the drawings and was shocked when he saw that Prince Ping had assigned the small half of the palace to the little prince.

This is going to be sorted out, it is much bigger than the main hall of the palace!

Is this the prince who wants to determine the position of the prince of the little prince?

Wynn didn't dare to delay, and sent the blueprint to Xiao Yeyang in person.

After seeing the blueprint, Xiao Yeyang was also puzzled for a while, okay, then why did his father suddenly treat him so well?

He asked Defu to inquire, and learned that nothing happened except that Daohua sent a jar of rose dew, which made Xiao Yeyang even more strange.

Could it be that his father was bribed by Daohua's jar of rose dew?

Too lazy to think about it, Xiao Yeyang looked down at the drawings of the palace, not to mention, the drawings came at the right time. Yesterday, when he reached the crown, the royal uncle sent someone to inform him that the wedding date was set.

He and Daohua are married, and they must be going back to the palace. The new house will be ready soon.

After leaving the office, Xiao Yeyang took the blueprints to the Yan Mansion. Since his father was so generous this time, he was welcome. Their new house was naturally arranged according to Daohua's wishes.

"A place this big is all for us?!"

Looking at the place where Prince Ping had drawn, Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang in surprise.

Xiao Yeyang laughed and said: "Isn't it only half the palace, do you need to be so surprised? Well, take a good look at the drawings, this is where we live in the future, what do you want to change, outline it, I'll let Defu do it."

Hearing Xiao Yeyang say this, Daohua immediately started to gear up: "I have to think about this."

Xiao Yeyang said with a smile: "You can think about it slowly, but it has to be done before November. The royal uncle asked Qin Tian to calculate the days. Your wedding and mine are scheduled for December. Tell the old lady and uncle and aunt about it."

Daohua looked at Xiao Yeyang in surprise: "Why don't I know?"

Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you now?"

Daohua was silent: "This December?"

Xiao Yeyang walked up to her and sat down, and asked with a smile, "What kind of expression do you have, but you think you've waited too long? I think it's been too long."

Hearing this, Daohua immediately glared at Xiao Yeyang: "Who thinks it's been too long, I think it's too fast!" After speaking, she looked down at the drawing.

The girl's family is always shy when it comes to marriage. Xiao Yeyang was worried about Daohua's embarrassment, so he didn't dare to joke, just smiled and watched her alter the drawings.

"Xiao Yeyang, can I build a road wall to separate the east courtyard from the main courtyard?"

"Can!"

"Would it be too obvious?"

"What's so obvious, I don't get along with Ma's mother and son, and no one in the capital does not know. Keep it separate, so that you can manage your servants after you enter the door."

"Since you said that, then I really changed it."

"Change! What's the matter, I'll take care of it." If it wasn't for the poor living outside, he really didn't want to live in the palace with Daohua. There were a lot of troubles and broken things.

"Well, after I've corrected the drawing, you'd better show it to your father first."