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Chapter 223 The Eighth Princess Visits

The two returned to the dormitory again. Mingruo looked at the various gemstones and the torn and deformed jewelry piled on the low table, as well as the huge dowry next to it...

"It's safer to destroy these." If it were just a box of jewelry, Empress Dowager Qian would probably be over her heartache for a while. But there is a map of the sea formation hidden in the dowry, so Empress Dowager Qian would have to go crazy looking for it, just in case.

If clues are found, you will be in trouble.

Although his little princess is obsessed with money, she can still grasp the priorities. Si Haochen nodded: "I will handle these."

"Yeah." Mingruo put the silver mirror aside, "I still have some use for this mirror."

"It's up to you." Si Haochen looked at the sky speechlessly. Does this girl insist on looking in the mirror every day?

"Can you please stop acting so reluctantly, as if I'm bullying you?" Mingruo snorted softly, then took the mirror and went to the study room to find pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Zhang Jinliang came to Lanyue Tower and saw Zelan and said very politely: "Excuse me, please send a message. The emperor invites the Imperial Preceptor to go to the imperial study to discuss matters."

"Father-in-law, please wait a moment. The young master is dealing with important matters. Let me report it to you first." Zelan turned around and walked upstairs.

"Thank you." Zhang Jinliang stood with his hands down and waited outside the door.

Zelan went up to the top floor of Lanyue Building. This room was extremely large. There was only a low bed in the middle and a tea table on it. At this time, all the doors and windows were opened, completely connected to the terrace outside, and the spring breeze blew.

The thin gauze curtains in the hall fluttered as if they could be blown away by the wind at any time.

Jun Che sat cross-legged on the low bed and looked at the several brocade boxes in front of him. Each box contained an exquisite toy.

Seeing Zelan coming up, Jun Che said: "These are too ordinary, let's find something better."

"Yes." Zelan almost cried. Isn't this good enough? There are good things that can't even be found in the emperor's treasure house. "Eunuch Zhang invited the young master to go to the imperial study room, saying that the emperor has important matters to discuss."

"What important thing could he have? He just thinks that Snow Girl is difficult to deal with..." Jun Che stood up and straightened his robe, "I remembered that Emperor Danxu seemed to have an amethyst lotus cup, which he said was used for

The ice will keep it from melting for a long time, and the junior sister should be able to use it when refining the medicine..." #@$&

Zelan's eyes lit up, does it mean that he no longer has to go to the warehouse to look for 'good things'? That's really great!

Zhang Jinliang saw the Imperial Preceptor coming down from upstairs, his clothes fluttering like an immortal, and he quickly stepped forward and saluted: "Good luck, Imperial Preceptor, please."

Zhang Jinliang waved his hand, and eight powerful eunuchs carried him up to Bu Chu. Jun Che jumped up onto Bu Chu with his tiptoes, sitting in a casual and unrestrained posture. Looking at the palace maid behind him who was fanning, his eyes were full of little hearts - the Imperial Master is really a fairy.

What a posture.

Lan Yue Tower is not close to the imperial study, and it took two and a quarter of hours to walk. Zhang Jinliang hurriedly went in to pass the news. When Jun Che walked to the door of the imperial study, he saw the imperial concubine in complicated palace clothes kneeling at the door.

How long has it been since sweat stained my makeup, making it look like a damaged painting of a beautiful lady?

Seeing her shaky appearance, Jun Che narrowed his cold eyes. As expected, when passing by her, the palace concubine accidentally fainted. Jun Che had been on guard against her move, and he moved lightly, as if

Just like avoiding something dirty, take a few steps back.%&(&

"What's blocking the door, how can people get in and out?" Jun Che frowned, "Why don't you drag it to the side..."

Concubine Qian was shocked. Didn't you say that the Imperial Master was gentle and kind, like a god? Why did he not only not treat someone who fainted, but also let him be dragged away!

"Yes." The guard at the door responded and winked at the little eunuch who was passing the message to go up and drag him away.

The little eunuch looked at Concubine Qian blankly. She was the concubine. How could he dare to do anything? Zhang Jinliang heard the noise and came out quickly. When he saw Concubine Qian pretending to be faint, he sneered in his heart - Concubine Qian went out today without reading the almanac.

The iron plate was kicked one piece after another.

Zhang Jinliang quickly called two young eunuchs and took Concubine Qian aside to make way for the Imperial Master.

No one knows what the Imperial Preceptor and Emperor Danxu talked about inside. The final result was that Emperor Danxu wrote a letter to the king of Beichi. Xue Nu was disrespectful to the Donghuan royal family and asked Beichi to prepare a heavy gift to apologize to Donghuan. By the way,

Take the snow girl back to Beichi. If she doesn't come to pick her up (redeemed), the snow girl will be dealt with according to Donghuan law.

When the Imperial Preceptor left, Emperor Danxu gave his beloved amethyst lotus lamp to the Imperial Preceptor, saying that it would be used to guard the astrolabe.

Jun Che took the amethyst lotus lamp directly back to the Imperial Master's Mansion. Zelan was a little puzzled: "If the Beichi people came to redeem Snow Girl with gifts, would they really let her go?"

"She has been lingering in the imperial capital for several months, accomplishing nothing and causing the monarch to lose face. She spent a lot of money to redeem her. How can she live a good life when she returns?"

"She's so useless, the Beichi people won't redeem her back, right?" Zeelan thought that this was not worthwhile no matter how he calculated it.

"The highly touted Snow Girl, who is in heaven and nowhere on earth, was killed at will. Where would Bei Chi put her face?" Jun Che was sure that the King of Bei Chi would definitely send envoys to redeem Snow Girl.

"Put it wherever you like." Zelan shook his head carelessly.

In the afternoon, Zelan came to deliver something to Mingruo.

Mingruo looked at the big brocade box curiously: "What did senior brother send you?"

"This is an amethyst lotus cup. If you put ice in the lotus cup, it can be stored for a long time." Zelan opened the brocade box, "It is excellent for keeping cool in summer or for iced fruit drinks."

In the brocade box, a large jadeite plate holds a lotus-shaped purple glass bowl, which looks crystal clear and beautiful.

"What should I give as a return gift to senior brother?" Mingruo thought while holding her chin.

"You don't need to give anything to the young master, really." Zelan thought of the big copper hammer he carried back to the Imperial Master's Mansion, and now he felt his legs trembling.

"Haha. Don't be afraid. It was an accident last time." Mingruo also remembered the big copper hammer he gave away, "Just wait a moment."

Mingruo entered the inner room, took a few bottles of elixirs that his senior brother could use, and picked a basket of fresh fruits from the space that were not available in the imperial capital this season.

When Zelan saw these things, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that the princess would make another big thing and ask him to carry it back.

After sending Zelan away with Perilla, Mingruo took the amethyst lotus cup and went to the small kitchen - iced juice, fresh fruit shaved ice, ice cream...here I come!

Ming Ruo was watching Chu San and Ah Yi whipping up cream when Zi Su came back and reported: "Princess, the Eighth Princess is here."

"What eighth princess?" Ming Ruo thought for a while, except for her grandfather's family, she never walked around with others.

"She is the eighth princess of the Southern Kingdom." Zisu explained.

"Oh." Mingruo nodded, not wanting to see the original owner, the arrogant and domineering Eighth Emperor Sister at all.

Si Haochen saw the reluctance on the little princess's face and said in a deep voice: "Have you handed me the greeting card?"


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