After Zuo Mengeng left, the women finally became more relaxed while chatting.
After all, his identity politics is too strong, making it difficult for people like Zhang Yan who have subjugated their country to feel at ease.
Without him, the three women chatted like usual, calming Zhang Yan's emotions very well.
"With my identity, is there nothing wrong with me going out to do things?"
Under the instigation of Xu Ruolin and Wang Siyi, Zhang Yan was moved, but she was still worried.
Xu Ruolin thought for a while and made appropriate arrangements: "Help me do some simple work for the time being and not have much contact with the outside world. There is nothing wrong with it."
Zhang Yan nodded, knowing this was a good idea.
By staying by Xu Ruolin's side, Zuo Mengeng will feel relieved that ambitious people from outside will not be able to get close.
"Then wait until the kids settle down."
On the lawn on the other side, the children were already playing.
After Princess Zhaoren got over her initial fear, she finally showed her childlike innocence.
Zuo Xuanyan put her on Xiao Wang's back, and then she ran around on the lawn with Zhu Ayao taking care of her.
The little girl's cheerful laughter washed away everyone's uneasiness.
Zhu Cizheng looked hot, but he could only follow his brother and pretend to be a grown-up.
Zhu Cixiang was about the same age as Zheng Chenggong, Shi Lang, and Dahu, so they stood together.
The children in Prince Xia's palace are now divided into three waves.
Zheng Chenggong, Shi Lang, and Dahu are the largest group and are about to graduate from middle school.
Zuo Xuanyan, Xia Wanchun, and Chen Yonghua are in the middle group. They are at the age when people hate dogs and they are also the main force in the noisy group.
Zuo Xuanzhao and Mang Gurtai's son Zhenhua are both newborn babies and will be the third batch in the future.
Zhu Cixiang had never been exposed to so many children of the same age. After being uncomfortable at first, he only became worried.
"I...I am the Prince of Ming Dynasty."
Zheng Chenggong and others were stunned.
"We know."
Zhu Cixiang was a little dizzy.
"How do you know?"
Shi Lang chuckled, his face proud.
"Zhu Cihong, the crown prince of the Ming Dynasty. He is now sixteen years old. He is 1.68 meters tall and weighs 113 kilograms. He has read through the Five Classics and studied half of the four books in college. He likes to eat meatballs in clear soup. He has not yet married or managed politics. He is weak and sick.
, you need to take medicine regularly in autumn and winter.”
After hearing this long list of information, Zhu Cixiang felt as if he had been stripped naked and had no secrets left.
"You...how do you know this?"
Zheng Chenggong said with a warm smile: "Everyone in the palace, Xia Guo has established detailed files and accurately grasped the information. We are the ones qualified to see it, so we naturally know everything."
The tens of thousands of people in the entire palace were actually clearly investigated by Xia Guo, which made Zhu Cixiang feel terrified.
But if you think about it carefully, even Lu Ping and Han Chuan are from the Xia Kingdom. There are no secrets in the palace, so it is not a strange thing.
Zheng Chenggong and others were not specifically trying to scare him.
Dahu asked: "What do you plan to do in the future?"
Zhu Cixiang looked gloomy and remained vigilant.
"People who have lost their country will be satisfied if they can have a place to live."
Zheng Chenggong shook his head and said sincerely: "Since uncle has taken you home as a guest, he obviously has no other thoughts for you. As long as you live your life as usual, there will be no trouble. If you want to do anything, just do it.
The Xia Kingdom is very big and can accommodate you."
Zhu Cixiang was a little silent, and he vaguely felt that this was also the case.
But throughout the ages, he still knew the tragic fate of princes and grandsons who had perished in successive dynasties. Did His Highness, King of Xia, really not care about the other thoughts of the descendants of the Zhu family?
But then, he smiled bitterly in his heart.
Looking around now, only Zhang Yan and a few younger brothers and sisters are left. Even if she has any ambitions, how can she have the strength to rely on them?
Although my father promised to find an opportunity to go to Jiangnan, can he really succeed?
Chen Yonghua seems to be able to discern people's hearts.
"Now South Zhili, Zhejiang, Fujian, and Guangdong have fallen into the hands of our Xia Kingdom. In less than a month, Jiangxi and Huguang will also be in the bag."
Zhu Cixi sighed silently and relaxed.
The situation is like this, and there is really nothing we can do about my father's last wish.
Lu An walked into the back hall and was seen by three women.
Wang Siyi started joking on the spot.
"Hey, a great scholar is crying too? He's like a little cat."
Lu An hurriedly wiped his face and refused to give an inch.
"Princess Wu is unrivaled in the world in kung fu. She must be disease-free and disaster-free. Doesn't the little girl need to diagnose and treat her?"
Wang Siyi reached out and caught her.
"Damn girl, you don't even care about your sister-in-law. Do you want to change the world?"
Despite the two people getting into trouble, Xu Ruolin introduced Zhang Yan.
"This is Lu An, the younger sister of the family, Lu Ping's biological sister. Because she solved the smallpox disaster, she is a famous national scholar. Let her check her sister later to see if there are any hidden dangers in her body?"
Zhang Yan was startled and looked around.
I saw that Lu An was young and his appearance was only a little more delicate.
Just such a little girl actually solved smallpox?
That is a plague that countless capable people have been helpless for thousands of years!
Xu Ruolin and Wang Siyi talked with Zhang Yan for a long time. Seeing that she and the children were a little tired from the long journey, they saw off their guests.
"This is Li Yanling from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. She will be my sister's personal secretary from now on. If my sister needs anything, just tell her."
Looking at the neat and tidy woman in military uniform, Zhang Yan was already used to it.
The women here in Xia Kingdom are really different.
"Madam, come with me and see where you will live in the future."
Li Yanling fulfilled her duties and left the Xia Prince's Mansion with Zhang Yan and several children.
In the end, we didn't go very far. Just to the west of Prince Xia's Mansion, separated by a small road, was the residence of Zhang Yan and others.
This is a courtyard with three entrances, and each courtyard has a two-story building.
It can be seen at a glance that this residence has been carefully prepared and has the charm of a royal palace everywhere. It is obvious that Zhang Yan and her children will not get used to it.
In addition to Li Yanling, there were seven or eight people waiting in the yard.
"This is Sister Zhang, who is responsible for the cleaning work in the house. From now on, the clothes of ladies and children can be cleaned by her."
"This is Uncle Li, who is responsible for the cleaning and repair work in the mansion. If something breaks, just leave it to him."
"This is Zheng Ze, a master from Ouchi. From now on, he will be responsible for the security work here, and will also be responsible for teaching several children to exercise."
After being introduced to all the staff, Zhang Yan felt that something was wrong.
"I wonder if I can invite some gentlemen to come over. The children also need to learn to read and understand things."
Who would have thought that Li Yanling had already prepared.
"Children will go to various schools depending on their age."
Zhang Yan was very nervous.
"Would it be unsafe to go to school?"
There was a subtext she didn't say.
"If the school is open to the outside world, will it give opportunities to ambitious people?"
Li Yanling couldn't tell.
"Don't worry, there are several schools nearby. The students there are all rich and noble, and ordinary people can't get in. Even the little princess goes to school there."
Hearing that Zuo Xuanyan was not receiving education alone in Prince Xia's palace, Zhang Yan had nothing to say.
Now look at the place where you are about to live. It is spacious enough. It has all kinds of facilities, some of which have functions that far exceed those of the palace.
It has to be said that Zuo Mengeng is good enough to people like them who have lost their country.
