"Yes, pig!" Haitang gave Lamei an affirmative look.
No one noticed the two of them leaving the troupe. After all, everyone was preparing to go on stage and was busy with various things, so they ignored these two insignificant girls.
The pig farm is not far from the horse farm. Haitang and Wintersweet found it quickly. Haitang looked at the sky and realized that it was only noon, so there was no need to worry. Let’s talk about it in the evening, now is the time to step in.
All kinds of congratulations to the close friends, and all kinds of gifts carried by the servants were piled up all over the Prince's Mansion. During an afternoon meeting, almost everyone from the Prince's Mansion, as well as relatives and friends gathered here. They were fascinated by listening and watching with great enjoyment.
The actors on the show also worked hard to show their best side.
In the evening, the maids directly brought things to eat, various palace snacks, exquisite workmanship and soft texture.
The actors rested for a while and had something to eat, and then continued to perform on stage.
Seeing that lights were lit everywhere in the Prince's Mansion, the party was about to come to an end.
Haitang thought it was time, so she and Lamei carried a big box to the pig farm. The big box belonged to the troupe. Haitang picked a young boar with spots and put medicine that could make it sleep.
After entering the pig trough, the fancy boar fell down soon after eating it.
It doesn't matter if he falls down, he falls to the side in the pig manure he just dropped...
Begonia and Wintersweet lifted the flower boar out of the pig manure, but it was too late to clean it.
After stuffing the flower boar into the big box, it didn't move. The two of them carried it together. It was really not light. But thinking that it was an indispensable and important thing, Haitang got the motivation! She carried it all the way to Ziyuan Tower.
"Stop, what do you do?" a maid asked.
"Dayun Theater Troupe, the finale is about to be performed, and we are preparing props." Haitang answered her, it was dark anyway, no one could see clearly. "What is in this box?" the maid asked again.
"Props. Clothes." Haitang pointed to the big word "Dayun" outside the box.
The maid then came over.
After she walked away, Haitang and Lamei hurriedly carried the box to the lobby of Ziyuan Tower, which was directly opposite the hall. The maids also went to watch the show and closed the door, so no one disturbed her.
Putting down the box, Haitang took out the packages with wintersweet, found angles, and assembled the squares, triangles, discs, and cylindrical wooden and iron items.
After a while, it was assembled, and Lamei only saw a few black boxes with holes and holes of different sizes, arranged front and back, and a tall cylindrical iron pipe, curved.
"Let's go to the nearest hut." Haitang and Lamei then arrived at the hut and counted the time. They drank too much tea and the female relatives came and went quite frequently.
They waited until the princess came to the hut. Fortunately, there was no girl with her.
Lamei hid in the hut, holding a stick in her hand. When the princess came in, she hit the stick on the back of her head! What a relief from anger and hatred!
The princess was knocked unconscious. In order not to attract attention, Haitang put another piece of clothing on her and covered her head with the costume of the Dayun Theater Troupe. The two of them supported her and walked all the way to Ziyuan Tower.
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It looked like the main pillar was being supported by maids and was very weak, so it didn't attract many ideas.
After getting the princess to Ziyuan Tower, Haitang took out the hallucinogen prescribed by the mute girl.