Wang Family’s Peasant Woman: Raising kids and Making wealth

“Well, come back sometime when the prince is free.” Gu Chunzhu is not a twisted person. The Prince's obvious statement is to chase customers. He loves his concubine to see what kind of business flowers are.

Nor will she learn the trick she has been waiting for in front of the palace door. As Xiaocheng and An 'an's adoptive mother, Gu Chunzhu felt that the Prince did not like her. More importantly, she was just a woman from the countryside.

However, she was not an easy person to abandon. In the next few days, Gu Chunzhu himself did not come, but the day sent an invitation to the East Palace. The Prince refused to do anything the other day. But he refused too much, afraid that his face wouldn't get over it, so he changed his rhetoric and went to the mountain to worship Buddha.

Gu Chunzhu had always asked Wang Kun to send a prayer invitation. However, she was merely a word of kung fu. Wang Kun was summoned to go by the sun, and her heart was also called bitter.

On this day, while Gu Chunzhu was busy in the liquor store, Miao ran up in a hurry. Miao was originally out of the main door, plus he did a few days in the liquor store, and the viewer was even more accurate.

She pulled Gu Chunzhu aside and said: "Madam, a grandfather came downstairs and looked at him as if he were not rich or expensive. He was not accompanied by a man. I suspect he was from the palace. ”

“Yes, let me see.” Gu Chunzhu squinted his eyes. People from the palace are rare. Who else will come but Xiaocheng?

She walked into a small room with Mrs Miao. This is a small room she has made since Wei Gao Wu arrived. There is a small window where she can see the situation downstairs in the courtroom.

The downstairs was still full, only a man in a black gorgeous coat was seen standing downstairs, a tight eyebrow twisted, and several of the people who were guarding him were about to wrap him in a duvet. The man's atmosphere was low and heavy, as if he was going to be angry soon.

“So it's him.” Gu Chunzhu recognized the man when he raised his head slightly. It turns out that it was the prince of the Orient Palace, the Orient Palace, who called out.

She scolded in her heart. She repeatedly submitted a petition. He disappeared. She preferred to appear in the liquor store now, but Gu Chunzhu had to see him again for Su Wangqin's sake.

“Give the prince to me, please.” Gu Chunzhu turned to Grandmother Miao.

“Yes… it is the Prince.” Madam Miao grabbed the pachi nervously, but she had never seen such a big nobleman. Had she ever seen some world or panicked?

“If the bag is changed.” Gu Chun Zhuguan smiled and put his hands on Madam Miao's shoulder. “Xiaocheng is still the eldest grandson. Prince Xiaocheng's biological father, you don't need to be nervous. I'm afraid His Highness is going to be angry. ”

“Hey, I'm on my way.” Madam Miao exhaled and hurried down to the tavern.

Xuanxuan and the followers were soon invited up. Gu Chunzhu waited in the empty Yama. It was also good luck. Otherwise, Yama would have no place but to take him to the music room to sit.

“Madame General wants to see me?” Xuan entered the elegant room and saw that Gu Chunzhu still had a proud head. The whole person was cold, as if Gu Chunzhu had offended him.

“Sit down, Prince. We'll talk slowly.” Gu Chunzhu put up with his stinking face. For the news of Su Wangqin, he treated Xuan well.

Xuan looked downstairs in the lobby noisy like a pig circle. I didn't expect the difference between Yama on the second floor and the first floor to be heavenly, as if going up to the second floor was also a symbol of identity.

Every corner of this elegant room is arranged in a special way, and Xuanxuan gave him a face. A man next to his eyes pulled the stool apart, and Xuanxuan sat down smoothly.

“Go ahead, the palace is not free these days.” Xuanxuan has been around for more than thirty years, but he looks like someone in his early twenties. He looks like Xiaocheng's brother.

Looking at this familiar face, but this cold expression, Gu Chunzhu spit in his heart and blind God gave him this face.

“Come on, Prince. Drink your tea.” Gu Chunzhu held his sleeve and brought Xuanxuan a cup of flower tea that Madam Miao had come up with. The action was elegant, but it did soothe some boredom in Xuanxuan's heart.

Looking at the perfume of the nose, even sprinkling dried flower colors matching the flower tea, a fine white porcelain cup was raised at the end of the similarly gracious similarity.

“I want to see the prince mainly to ask how Brother Wang is now, the workshop is saying that the bandits are so fierce...” Gu Chunzhu said with a sense of urgency and a few sincerity.

The sound of the white porcelain cup "bang” in Xuanxuan's hand dropped, his handsome face with a sombre, “You ladies don't have to ask about the man. ”

Seeing that Xuan did not say that he was still angry, Gu Chunzhu felt a little angry in his heart. “Though the male lead is outside the female lead, the couple is in distress and communion. If Brother Wang was born and died outside, I was indifferent at home. How can I be his wife? ”

A clear and firm pair of eyes locked tight in a fluttering phoenix, without half the cowardice.

“It gave birth to a beautiful mouth.” Xuan shrugged his phoenix eyes and began to carefully gauge the woman in front of him who could barely be counted as Qing Xiu. Such a colour in his East Palace may be a sweeping maiden, but such a dare such a tongue is powerful.

“Don't you dare, my lady.” Gu Chunzhu looked at Xuanxuan, or insisted, "begged the prince to tell Wang how it was? ”

“The first battle was quick, but the bandits had been at fault for decades and could not have been paid off in a flash. Now General Soo is looking for an opportunity to wipe out the bandits, is that it?” Xuan looked back at Gu Chunzhu, but felt that the woman in front of him was very bold.

Instead of being frightened by herself at first glance like another woman, or being frightened by her power like a quail, she looks at you so quietly that she can't see through her thoughts.

“Thanks to the Prince, so the minister can rest assured.” Gu Chunzhu's tight face also relaxed and his lips slightly curved.

Looking at the flower tea in front of him, his mind suddenly calmed down. He remembered the smell of scented mouth and drank again with a white porcelain cup.

“Squeak -” the door to Yard was pushed open.

Xuan frowned, thinking that there were no rules for the people down here, even if the second floor looked elegant, the interior was still a marinade.

He turned his head and saw that Ann had brought in a tray. Ann looked at Xuan and frowned, meaning she wanted to get close, but still attached to Gu Chunzhu, “Mother, I came to refresh. ”

“These are for the Prince, then go yourself.” Gu Chunzhu looked at Ann and encouraged her. Fearing that Mrs. Qing's heart would be hard to break, but she also hoped that one more person in the world would care for Ann.

“This... this is for you.” Ann still feels a little uneasy about Xuan, and the pallet effort on her hand is steady.