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Chapter 82 Xiangcheng Returns to the Palace

After a seemingly nonsense conversation, the matter was solved. Li Er's vacancy was made up for the private iron ore factory represented by Changsun. But it was a private transaction, and this time it was urgent and it would be restored. Wei Renjing could stand up for Li Er to threaten Changsun. In this matter, he could make a promise on behalf of Li Er and make up for it. He would make up for the losses!

The show ended and everyone was happy!

This is why Qin Lang hates the temple. He communicates with these old fairies all day long and guesses riddles, which is too tiring.

...

Wang Xuance, who was full of confidence, rushed to Chang'an with Qin Erhuo's instructions.

The beautiful little lady, Princess Xiangcheng, also returned to Chang'an.

After leaving Chang'an for many days, he returned to the palace. After finishing the washing in Xiangcheng, he brought gifts to Empress Changsun, Yin Concubine Yang, etc., and gave gifts to Empress Changsun, Yin Concubine Yang, etc.

The last stop in Xiangcheng is Yang Fei's place, which makes Xiangcheng feel the most comfortable, so she stayed here for a long time. Yang Fei was very good at Xiangcheng, and Xiangcheng also liked it very much. In addition to being Yang Fei's graceful and generous, she ignored everything, there is also the best brother, Li Ke, who is the one who can talk to in Xiangcheng!

Among so many younger brothers and sisters, Xiangcheng likes Li Ke the most. Prince Li Chengqian is very scrupulous and a little cowardly. The fourth brother Li Tai likes to play clever and play tricks on others. Only the third brother Li Ke is truly in character and knows how to love his sister.

Now two villains are walking on the road, talking while walking.

"Brother Ke, go back, no need to send me off. I have been chatting for a long time. My sister will come to see my aunt and brother Ke next time."

"Sister, you have left the palace for so many days. I really miss you. I want to go to the imperial village to find you. Unfortunately, my mother doesn't let you, for fear of making Aye angry. Sister, can you leave later? I haven't talked to you enough." A beautiful and handsome guy about ten years old continued Xiangcheng's words. This is Li Ke, who was praised by Li Er as "Yingguo is like me".

"Brother Ke, my aunt is right. I should listen to my aunt's words." The good child Xiangcheng advised Li Ke to listen to Concubine Yang.

"I understand, sister, are there any interesting things to talk to me about when I go out this time? I will be suffocated when I stay in the palace." Li Ke pestered Xiangcheng.

Xiangcheng thought about it, "It's nothing interesting, I got a poem, but I don't know what the name is."

"What poem? Sister, tell me." Li Ke looked a little impatient.

"Listen to me: Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn. There is no idle field in the world, and the farmer still starves to death. It's just that I don't know the name, which is a pity." Xiangcheng recited Qin Lang's "Praise for the Farmers" to Li Ke.

"Hmph, what a broken poem? Don't say good things about Aye, sister, who did this poem? Sister should educate him, what is wrong with this poem? Aye should work hard all day long and sleep to have a prosperous era. Who dares to say 'the farmer is still hungry'? Sister should scold him and let someone teach him a lesson." After hearing this, Li Ke frowned and looked at Xiangcheng and said a lot of words.

"That man is still rude to His Highness the Princess, and..."

"shut up."

Next to him, Xiangcheng's maid interrupted, but unfortunately, before she finished speaking, Xiangcheng interrupted quickly.

He grabbed Xiangcheng and Li Ke asked Xiangcheng very seriously, "Sister, who is you? You dare to be rude to you? You even make such a wrong poem to mock Aye? Tell me?"

"Brother Ke, it's nothing. Sister A has taught him a lesson. Don't ask, Brother Ke, Sister is gone, come again next time." Xiangcheng refused to say that he wanted to leave.

Li Ke did not let go, looked at Xiangcheng for a long time, and saw Xiangcheng not saying anything, turned around and raised his hand to point at Xiangcheng's maid, "Tell me, what has my sister been through? Don't leave a word, say!"

"Brother Ke, let her go, she doesn't know anything." Xiangcheng was anxious to stop Li Ke.

"Say! Do you want me to say it again?" Li Ke ignored Xiangcheng and stared at the maid with his eyes. The childishness on his face seemed to disappear, replaced by a face of majesty and anger.

"Dian, Your Highness, I know, I know I'm wrong!" The little slave was so scared that he trembled all over, his teeth trembled, and his words were not smooth.

"Brother Ke, please let go, don't make things difficult for her, okay? I'm begging you, sister." Xiangcheng begged Li Ke.

Li Ke was unmoved, and the three of them were in a stalemate...

"What are you two siblings doing?" A gentle voice came.

The three of them hurriedly looked up and saw that Concubine Yang and her maid were already standing in front of them at some point.

"Ah Mother."

"aunt."

"Empress."

Li Ke, Xiangcheng and the little maid quickly greeted him.

"Okay, Ke'er, I'll send your sister back and leave that little girl behind. Xiangcheng, you go back first." Concubine Yang said lightly.

"Yes, my mother."

"Yes, aunt."

The two of them bowed to Concubine Yang, leaving behind a helpless maid and slowly left, but Li Ke left a little decisively, while Xiangcheng was a little absent-minded. When they looked back occasionally, Concubine Yang had already taken the maid away.

No one said he was alive. Li Ke knew that Xiangcheng would not tell her anything, and Xiangcheng was very confused and didn't know what to say.

Royal children are precocious!

More than two years ago, I experienced something cruel than this. Xiangcheng could probably guess what would happen if a talkative little maid would end up.

Xiangcheng knew that even if Concubine Yang didn't consider her, and for Li Ke, she would not be involved in the mess, a mother would do something for her own children. Concubine Yang did this, Xiangcheng didn't find it strange at all.

Xiangcheng, who was a little sad, had tears flowed down his eyes and flawless cheeks at some point, and dripped on the bluestone ground that had been soaked in blood. Xiangcheng did not wipe it, but just walked silently. The maid was only twelve years old. Xiangcheng now, he didn't even dare to remember the maid's name!

The shadows of the two villains are getting longer and longer under the sun...

Qin Lang didn't know what happened in the palace. He didn't know what these two people would bring to him? Because someone came to him again at this time.

Qin Lang chose to meet guests in the dining room today. The person who came was an old man in his sixties and seventies, with two men in his forties on the go. The three of them sat carefully on the large round table in the dining room. This was the craftsman Yan Liben found, Old Man Zhou and his two apprentices.

Yes, it's the dining room, because there is a large round table here that can be spread out, and the Zhuangzi drawings drawn by Master Yan Liben. The three of them have been looking at it for a while and are amazed at Yan Liben's work. Butler Lu Yun also praised it, showing surprise on his face, and had to be surprised because there was also a house like this that was built.

Although it is worth it to work hard for the Lord to repay the house in the future! A man, the pillar of the family, can make his mother, wife and children live a good life, and it is worth it to die of exhaustion!

Really worth it!

Qin Lang also thought so. Based on the price given by the craftsman and the materials, it is estimated that the cost of a yard is more than 200 cents! This second-hand man thinks it is worth it.

In fact, what he didn't know was that at this time, the three craftsmen of the elderly, two young and three craftsmen were whispered in their hearts: "The prodigal son, Quan Chang'an, Quan Guanzhong did not build a house for the merchants like this. The Shantong merchants' family had a few cents of money, at most a dozen cents of money, and a yard of adobe houses rose up. This prodigal son actually built a brick house for the merchants. Is that the house where the merchants lived? Some of the emperor's ministers probably couldn't live in such a good house.
Chapter completed!
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