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752. Chapter 748 The tree wants to be calm and the wind keeps on! 11

Yangguancheng, the capital of the northwest county.

The best village in the world, Fengming Tower.

Ouyang Zi gently patted the box he put on the table, "Third Young Master, let me tell you, here are all kinds of internal skills and mental techniques that I have collected. I tell you, this martial arts must be practiced from a young age, and so on.

When the little prince is born, we must let him continue to practice."

"Third Young Master, don't listen to his nonsense. Children don't want to suffer that!" Pan Ruoliu opened the box he brought, and the room suddenly shone with golden light. All kinds of jewels and treasures in the box shone brightly, "This is

I have brought more than half of the various treasures I have collected over the years to give to our young prince..."

"He smells like copper!" Ouyang Zibai gave him a look, "Don't forget, this is the northwest. This child will be the heir of the northwest when he is born. Will he still be short of money?"

"What about you?" Pan Ruoliu was not to be outdone, "The Third Young Master and the Northwest Prince are both top-notch masters. There are so many people in the Northwest Mansion, what kind of internal skills and mental techniques do you need?!"

"You two, stop arguing!" Yun Chu smiled and raised his hands, "You two agree, I'll accept it. I'll take you to eat all over Yangguan City tomorrow morning, how about it?"

On the side, Yu'er smiled and mentioned the small silk dress that she had just sewn, "Look, girl, this is the best Jiangnan Yun silk. It feels softer than cotton. It will definitely be comfortable for the young prince to wear."

Yunchu stood up and took the small clothes from her hand. The clothes were only the size of an ordinary man's hand. They looked as simple as a doll's clothes. They were cute and interesting.

With soft footsteps, Shen Fengchu walked in the door. Seeing the small clothes in Yun Chu's hands, he also came over curiously, "Are these clothes a little too small?"

"Your Majesty, this was obtained when the young prince was one year old." Yu'er said with a smile.

"One year old?" Shen Fengchu looked at the clothes in his hand, stretched out his palms to compare, "You are only one year old and you wear such small clothes?"

On the side, Yun Chu just laughed out loud, "Yu'er, I think you guys are really bored. You have all the clothes for your first birthday. Isn't it too early?"

"Not too early, not too early!" Shen Fengchu smiled and hugged her waist, "This child grows fast, so we must prepare a lot. This is made of the cloud silk gifted by the emperor. If it is not enough, let Chen Qi

Go to Jiangnan and buy more!"

Yunchu shook his head, "That's a tribute, where can I buy it?"

Shen Fengchu smiled and said, "I forgot. It doesn't matter. The worst thing is, I will go and steal some from the emperor's treasury. If the emperor finds out, I will say that this is for making clothes for your grandson. I don't believe it. He still has it."

Can you punish me for my sin?"

One sentence only made everyone laugh out loud.

Yu'er folded all the clothes neatly and held them in her hands.

"It's getting late. You two are tired from traveling. Can Yu'er take you back to the guest room?"

"I'm not tired yet. Let's chat with Third Young Master for a while." Ouyang Zi said with a look of reluctance.

"You're not tired, I'm tired!" Pan Ruoliu pulled her up from the chair, "Third Young Master, let's talk tomorrow!"

"Okay!" Yun Chu and Shen Fengchu sent a few people out of the hall together, and told Yu'er to take good care of them.

Watching several people go downstairs, Shen Fengchu immediately bent over and picked her up, carried her all the way to the bed, and helped her take off her shoes.

"No need!" Yun Chu retracted his right foot, "Didn't Mr. Yu say that I can do whatever I want now?"

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