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Xiang Xinci is not someone who does not allow children to contradict her. Such harmless trivial matters will make her mess, let alone protest if she is willing to protest here. Fang Zheng cannot let her find Xinmin.

After Aunt Jing trembled and coaxed the little princess to the second lady's bed with difficulty and covered it with a quilt.

"Did I make my mother angry just now..."

"Madam won't blame the princess."

"But I still miss my aunt..."

Aunt Jing looked at the little master with heartache, thinking that it would be a big deal to call the second lady back to accompany her for one night? Isn’t it also a night on the wedding night? Why should I pay attention? But the lady obviously didn’t want the princess to do that: “I will be back the day after tomorrow.”

Tears gathered in Di'an's watery eyes again.

"The princess doesn't cry, she doesn't cry."

...

"master."

After Xiang Cheng sent the last friend, he heard that Xiang Xinci left behind the crying Di'an and left, and his face suddenly looked ugly: "Let's go and see! She just was impatient. When did she ignorant when she was young? I left with my sleeves."

“Yes, yes.”

...

It was already late, candlelights were lit outside, and the courtyard was cleaned neatly.

In the courtyard of the five-bedroom house, Xiang Cheng patiently told Di An a story and another story.

Seeing that his granddaughter was about to fall asleep, Xiang Cheng thought about it and couldn't help but say a few words to the unsatisfactory girl, his voice was gentle: "Although your mother is a bit fierce, she is kind-hearted. She is afraid that our Di'an will become an impolite child in the eyes of outsiders. But when tomorrow dawns tomorrow, your mother will definitely not be able to bear to let us go, so she will pick us up."

Di An answered vaguely: "It's too early to dawn? Uncle said that my mother should have more rest and take care of her younger brother. Just wait until her mother takes care of her younger brother before coming to pick An An up."

Aunt Jing, who was collecting clothes next to her, burst out with a bang when she heard this. It was too late to stop her. She could only pretend to be calm and continue to fold her clothes as if she hadn't heard it: she knew nothing.

Xiang Cheng didn't come back to his senses for a while, but he blurted out: "What little brother?" Whose brother? Where did he come from?

Di'an's voice became even lower: "...it's my little brother..."

Xiang Cheng hurriedly asked again that Di An was asleep: Brother, what kind of brother Xinci takes care of? Zhulin is already ten years old, Di An has always called his uncle!

Aunt Jing was walking towards the door with her clothes in her arms.

Xiang Cheng looked over in an instant: "Aunt Jing."

Aunt Jing smiled and turned around, looking natural: "Master, is there anything wrong?"

Xiang Cheng looked at Di An who was asleep, got up and took the person out, and threw it on the corridor: "Xinci has a child by his side!"

She said she could not let the princess say everything, but the lady refused to listen: "Yes...yes, the emperor has a new crown prince. The princess likes to pester the lady and carry her home for a few days. The lady couldn't resist the princess... so she took her back..."

"This is something that can be hugged!" Xiang Cheng's eyes were so angry that he heard this: "Nothing! Di An is ignorant, and she is not sensible!"

Aunt Jing lowered her head.

Xiang Cheng looked at them with a grudge: "She lets her make trouble for whatever she wants! They don't know how to persuade them!" Thinking of her own girl's temper, she swallowed up the words behind. It's not good for her daughter to be angry, and she didn't listen to the words of the nanny: "Nothing!"

Aunt Jing shrank her neck: "..." It's quite nonsense, but she has already picked up the lightest possible, just because she is afraid that Master Wu will not be able to sleep at night.

"She comes tomorrow and asks her to see me!" After walking two steps, she was worried: "I must let her come to see me. If you don't inform me, you won't have to serve the princess in the future!"

"Yes, lord, I will tell my wife!" The princess is her lifeblood. I hope that the wife... will not implicate herself, she has tried her best.

...

The snow on the trees fell down and bent the ivy under the trees, and the ice on the eaves melted in the sun.

Xiang Xinci let Lin Wujing comb his long hair, puzzled: "What did my father ask me to do? Xinmin didn't go back tomorrow. Di'an made trouble for him yesterday?" He gave Wujing a petal of peeled orange.

Lin Wujing drooped his head and bit it into his mouth.

"Return to the wife, the person who came to report did not say anything. I sent someone to ask?"

"No need, it's not a big deal." Maybe it was because the one who threw the pot yesterday made his father crazy. He always devoted himself to some trivial matters and was not afraid of getting old.

Xiang Xinci ate a petal of orange: "Where is my mother?"

Aunt Qin took over the work from Commander Lin: "The old lady is in the prince's room."

Xiang Xinci said coquettishly: "I am not worthy of her care?"

Lin Wujing leaned against the dressing table and threw away the orange in his hand: "That's not obvious. When my eldest nephew was born, my status plummeted."

"Then--do you want me to love you?"

“…”

...

When Xiang Xinci arrived at the Xiang family, she found that her father did not go to the yamen and was waiting for her at home.

It was just a pot to throw a pot. As for the mobilization of many troops, it was so serious that the father of the model official did not go to the yamen.

Xiang Cheng didn't fall asleep all night. Seeing Rishan Sanno coming, his daughter who looked like she didn't know what she had done wrong, she was even more angry: "What are you looking at? Go out!"

Xiang Fu took the people down.

Aunt Qin glanced at her wife and retreated.

Xiang Xinci was inexplicably worried, what was wrong, so she sat down.

"Who asked you to sit!"

"I'd better sit there, so I won't be so flirted with my words. I just threw myself into a pot. It wasn't what I took the initiative to mention, they-"

"Is it a matter of throwing a pot? I haven't settled the score with you yet. You said, have you brought the prince to you?"

Regarding this matter, Xiang Xinci looked at his father: "Yes."

Xiang Cheng leaned back angrily: "Do you know what you are doing? That is the prince, the only child in the palace at present, the emperor finally got His Highness. If you say you can take it away, what if something happens?"

"You should ask the emperor why he asked me to take him away?"

Xiang Cheng: "..."

"He wants to disagree that I can carry it out, so it's better to write a memorial to expose his evil deeds in public."

Xiang Cheng was so disturbed by her that she almost felt that she was right: "You... Stop messing around! The emperor is kind-hearted, and Di'an is the only living child of the late emperor. How could the emperor bear to refuse her? But Di'an is a child after all, you are an adult. If you don't stop Di'an, you will still follow her to make trouble. You know how serious the matter is, how can you be so ignorant."

Xiang Xinci was innocent: "I said no, it was because the emperor didn't listen." He asked him to live in the palace with the prince, and he insisted on coming back: "I just thought that the emperor agreed. I can't wipe out his face, don't you?"
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