Liu Mobai, who had just returned to his residence, sneezed hard. Who was thinking about him again? The girl from Zuijun Tower? Or the girl from Tingfeng Tower?
An Xijie did not say a word. She was thinking that as for Liu Mobai, whose fragrance could be smelled from afar, the information he got from him might have been deliberately released by others, but it was useless! But An Xi
Ji didn't say it out loud. For cooperation, just reach an agreement. She knew who she wanted to use and who she didn't need.
In the next two days, An Xijian did not feel relaxed for a moment.
Now that she has arrived at the Prince's Mansion, she is the mistress here, and she has reached cooperation with the Prince, so it will be much easier to do whatever she wants.
The dowry given to her by Mrs. Yu almost filled the entire warehouse, but she did not need to step in to do the counting. Aunt Qi was here and had already helped her sort it out and put it on the throne. What's more, Ling An Xi
What was very surprising to Ji was that although Huangfuyan stayed at home all day long, the property of the Prince's Mansion was astonishingly large. Of course, Huangfuyan gave her two account books, one of which was on the face of the Prince's Mansion, and could be
The other property found by others was Huangfuyan's private property.
Of course, there is nothing surprising on the surface. Due to Huangfuyan's poor health, he does not have much property in his name, at least compared to other princes, it is a bit meager. But his private property is Lian Anxi
Ji was shocked. She really didn't know that Huangfu Yan had already extended his business to the entire Xia Continent, and even to all Kyoto and important gateway cities in the four countries. There were businesses under his name, and they were all kinds of things.
There are everything. Teahouses and restaurants, grain, oil, cloth, makeup, jewelry, and even horses and weapons are involved, not to mention those farms and the like. The banknotes sent to Huangfu Yan every year are easily one million taels. He is
He is definitely already as rich as the country. Now is the age of peace, but there is nothing to see. Once he is reborn, his private property will have no problem supporting an army.
An Xici had met many big shots in her previous life, but in this life, the only one she could admire so far was Huangfuyan. If it weren't for his own physical limitations, he would never be as powerful as he is now.
From a frustrated and embarrassed prince.
An Xijie couldn't help but feel a little sorry for him. Sure enough, no matter how powerful a person is, sometimes it is difficult to resist the arrangement of fate.
Just like her in the previous life, she thought she could live peacefully until retirement, but in the end she was not able to, because she died due to a little accident.
But even so, An Xijian is not a person who is sad for spring and autumn. She cannot resist the sudden decision of fate, but most of the time, it is in her own hands. What she hopes to do is to make the best of what she can.
The destiny you control is in your own hands.
The third day was the day when An Xici returned home.
Because of Huangfuyan's health and his current situation in the capital, An Xici decided to let him stay in the Prince's Mansion while she went back alone.
Originally, An Xishui didn't attach much importance to this kind of etiquette, so when she faced the sympathetic eyes of Aunt Qi and Lan'er, she was a little confused.
When he returned to Jingguo Hou Mansion, An Xishui suddenly felt like he hadn't been there for a long time.
It was obviously just a few days, but it seemed like a long time passed.