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1402. Young Madam Mighty 7

"Um."

Xia Boran responded calmly and walked leisurely into the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Xia Boran turned a blind eye to the officers and soldiers who walked into the prime minister's house and tried hard to move things.

"Where is the princess's wife?"

Xia Boran thought that as long as Princess Chuyun was around, there would still be a chance to reverse his dismissal.

But he waited and waited, but no Princess Chuyun came into the palace to intercede for him.

Hahaha.

It was he who met Ning Zhen accidentally and fell in love with her.

Ning Zhen was about to leave Kyoto City, but he gave Ning Zhen a large sum of money to let her stay.

He even more categorically told Ning Zhen that Ning Youwei was wronged and he would definitely help Ning Youwei clear his grievances.

Now, Ning Youwei's grievances have been wiped clean.

But from then on, it was difficult for him to turn around.

This is really like picking up a stone and smashing your own foot.

"Replying to the master, the princess and his wife are resting and have not left the yard."

The princess's wife was having her confinement, so she naturally rested in the house, where else could she go.

The servant who answered was a bit confused and confused.

"Yeah?"

Xia Boran asked mockingly, and then went to his yard.

Xia Boran knew that he had saved his life and the emperor kept Xia Mansion.

All this was done by the emperor for the sake of the women in his harem.

However, Xia Boran wanted too much, and these were not enough to satisfy Xia Boran's desires.

Xia Boran returned to the mansion, but no one in the mansion came to Xia Boran's face at this time.

As a result, Xia Boran didn't even have anyone to comfort or vent to.

Faced with this situation, Xia Boran just took out good rice paper, and then rubbed ink to write.

However, no matter how many times Xia Boran wrote, every stroke at the beginning was written badly.

Finally, Xia Boran angrily tore up the rice papers one by one, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them on the ground.

"master."

Aunt Yu's voice came in from outside the door.

Hearing Aunt Yu's voice, Xia Boran took a breath:

"What's the matter?"

"In reply to the master, tomorrow is the baptism of the young master. The princess and the wife have given orders. The princess and the wife have made their own arrangements for this matter. I don't need to worry about it anymore."

In fact, this statement is empty talk.

Xia Boran was dismissed from his post and his house was ransacked. How could he find the time to baptize his youngest son?

However, Xia Boran is still the head of the family, and Princess Chuyun always wants to be mean.

"Since Madam has made a plan, just do what Madam said."

Xia Boran replied in a deep voice.

"Yes, then the old slave will resign."

Aunt Yu was talking to Xia Boran outside the house from beginning to end, and she didn't even go inside.

"Every one of them is a lowly slave who climbs high and shuns low!"

Xia Boran cursed fiercely.

But no matter how much he scolds him now, it can't change his identity as a commoner.

"Miss, does this look good?"

Xia Chiwan had already guessed that Princess Chuyun would perform baptisms for the newborn.

Therefore, Xia Chiwan has also made preparations for Shi Xin in advance.

Shi Xin picked out some exquisite chains made of silver, as well as some small bracelets and anklets.

"That's it."

Xia Chiwan nodded. As for this third brother, Xia Chiwan only needs to do what he likes.

"Miss, the master has been locked in the study since he came back, and he hasn't come out until now."

Baoqin approached Xia Chiwan and said something about Xia Boran's current situation.


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