Liu Shanhua entered the main house and saw that the servants standing next to her were all wearing clothes made of materials she could not afford before, so she became a little jealous. However, since she lived in this mansion that was said to be the royal mansion, the wife of the head also sent her several clothes. She was wearing a pomegranate red dress today. This was Yuanyuan's previous clothes, because after he was finished, he found that she was small and had not yet worn it. Zhuhua heard that Liu Shanhua was about the same size as Yuanyuan before, so she sent those clothes over, and there were some new plain clothes. After all, the girl's father and brother were both dead, and Zhuhua thought she would wear simple clothes because Yuantai had just died.

After looking at the girls with a squint eyes, Liu Shanhua looked at Zhuhua sitting on her head. She was wearing white silk as white as snow, and there were faint patterns on it when the light shone. She wore a white jade headband on her head. Even though she looked Sujing, it looked better than the head flowers she gave her in the mansion she was wearing today. She glanced at Zhuhua with envy and knelt down to Zhuhua.

"I've seen Mrs.

"Get up quickly, you can't do such a big gift." Zhuhua quickly asked Qiu Chu to help her up, looked at her with a smile, and praised her: "What a handsome and good girl."

Liu Shanhua was shy and hung her head and dared not answer.

"Do you know who you are saving?" Zhuhua asked with a smile, and someone brought a chair for Liu Shanhua.

After Liu Shanhua sat down, she glanced at Zhuhua in a daze and shook her head.

Zhuhua smiled lightly and said, "That's my nephew."

Liu Shanhua froze when she heard this. It turned out that the one was not the prince from the royal palace?

"I know that your family is left with you in order to save my nephew's family, and you are left alone. Don't worry, our Princess will not ignore you. These days, this princess has found a good young man in the family generals below. His family is innocent and now he is a sixth-rank military officer. If you are willing, you can check it out first. When you get married, the Princess will give you a generous dowry."

When Liu Shanhua heard this, her eyes rolled, and her mind was filled with the essence of the Prince Ping's Mansion. She couldn't listen to the sixth-rank military officer. She gritted her teeth. She knelt down at Zhuhua again and begged, "Madam, I don't want to marry others. When Erlang came to my house, I was taking care of him. If I want to marry, I would marry him."

After Yuan Tai was rescued by the Liu family, he only called himself Yang Erlang, but did not mention his identity.

"But he already has a wife and children in his family, so he can't marry you." Zhuhua said lightly.

"Then I'll go to his house and be... a maid."

Zhuhua sneered in her heart and sighed softly: "If so, I'll ask you to write your body contract first. If you want to be a maid, go and be a maid."

Liu Shanhua stopped crying after hearing this, and just stared at Zhuhua blankly, but she didn't expect Zhuhua to say this.

Zhuhua saw that she was young and felt a little soft-hearted for a moment, and said, "Why don't you go back to the house and think about it first? Are you willing to be the wife of a sixth-rank military officer or be willing to be a slave in someone else's mansion?"

Liu Shanhua nodded blankly and followed the servant back to the room in a daze.

The next day, she had not made up her mind yet, but Meng, who was next door, knew about her affairs but made a decision for her.

When Zhuhua heard that Meng was coming to the house, she guessed that she must have heard the wind. She thought Meng was here to teach Liu Shanhua a lesson, and Mo Ming felt guilty and was discovered to be helping someone else hide his sweetheart. When Zhuhua saw that Meng, who was so thin that she was probably not as thin as round and half, she also felt that it was understandable if she got angry. She was frightened at home, but her own man came back with a woman, and anyone else would get angry.

But after the two sides were chattering, Meng explained the purpose of the visit, and Zhuhua realized that she was thinking about it.

"Aunt Seventh Prince doesn't need to hide it from me. How can the prince let down such a kind-hearted family? If it is spread, wouldn't it be said that the prince is ungrateful? It just so happened that the family in the mansion is too poor, and I am like this again. It would be better to have an extra sister to help me take care of the prince."

Isn't this the intention to get into the mansion and then kill her, Zhuhua thought to herself, and then said tactfully: "Yuan Tai doesn't have this meaning. I've already found someone and planned to marry this girl."

"Will that girl?" Meng asked with a faint smile.

Zhuhua was speechless for a moment, but she didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Don't worry, Aunt Qiwang, her niece-in-law is not the jealous person. I will take the girl back in a while, and then ask the Queen Mother to entrust her as a concubine, which will not be in vain for her father and brother to lose her life for her. She will have to mourn now, and it will be just enough to learn some rules this year."

Zhuhua heard that she had arranged everything and was not easy to refute, so she asked someone to invite Liu Shanhua to see what she meant. When Liu Shanhua was taken to the main hall, she heard that the thin woman sitting next to her was Yang Erlang's wife. When she saw her dressing, she rushed to her feet and begged her to take shelter. Meng immediately helped her up, said a lot of comforting words, and promised that Liu Shanhua would enter, making Liu Shanhua overjoyed.

The two of them were willing to fight and the other was willing to be beaten, and Zhuhua had nothing to say, so Liu Shanhua cleaned up and followed Meng back.

When King Ping came home in the evening and heard about this, he saw Zhuhua sitting on the couch with her legs in a daze, so he stepped forward and patted her back comfortably. Zhuhua looked up at King Ping, and after a long time he said, "If you mess with such a woman, I will definitely let her marry far away, so I won't see her in my life."

King Ping smiled and immediately said in panic: "If Zhu'er doesn't need to come forward, I will marry her by myself, so as not to bother you."

Zhuhua pursed her lips and slapped her in his hand to vent her anger.

King Ping smiled and came to her and whispered: "For Meng, it is better to marry a concubine with a low family."

Zhuhua frowned again when she heard this, then sighed, saying, "At least she looks pretty good."

"Not even as young as you were."

"Are you saying I'm old?"

"How could it be? Zhu'er is becoming more and more charming now. It's not worth watching those little girls standing in front of you."

Zhuhua laughed secretly when she heard this, raised her eyes but glared at him pretending to be angry, but could not hide the full smile in her eyes.

Yuan Tai did not argue with Meng's arrangements. He originally did not plan to take Liu Shanhua into the house, but he could understand what Meng was worried about. After all, there were not many people in the royal family who were like Ping Wang.

A few days later, the decree of Liu Shanhua being named a concubine was delivered, and the empress dowager sent a nanny to teach her the rules. Because of this, the attack on Yuan Tai also spread. King Chen was afraid that others would buy dirty water on him, and when he met Yuan Heng on the way, he would sarcastically sarcastically to let others know that the King of Beichuan was not a good one. However, King of Beichuan would not just accept this matter. Seeing that he was like this, he took the opportunity to take the matter to him.

Even if King Beichuan is not virtuous, others will not think that King Chen, who is unstoppable, is so virtuous. Instead, Yuan Tai once said good things about King Beichuan in public and even said that the assassination was done by the enemy country. Whether others believe this or not, at least his pure character can be seen by them.

Besides, Liu Shanhua, whom he was newly appointed as the concubine, had met on the street. Although she was somewhat colored, her behavior was vulgar, which made many people secretly laugh at her. The nobles did not lack beautiful maids in the family, and Liu Shanhua was just a second-class girl in the mansion, so it was difficult for the prince to praise her like this. Some people said that this was because the prince valued friendship and gave her such a high honor. Others secretly thought about it when they heard it.

No matter what the outside said, Zhuhua saw that Meng was not really apart from Liu Shanhua and Yuan Tai, so she threw it aside. She had to take care of her own daughter's affairs and gave birth to a second son before Yuan Taiping's return. Because the Anguo Hou's Mansion was still in the mourning period, only the family with friends knew the news. Perhaps because she often ate vegetarian food during pregnancy to mourn, the child was a little thin and there was not enough milk. Fortunately, the mansion had a wet nurse, but after raising the child for a few months, he finally gained some weight.

In June, Yuanyuan also gave birth to a son, and the child was born when Yuanyuan just woke up in the morning. The delivery process was extremely smooth. Yuanyuan felt that he didn't feel much pain, so he gave birth to the child with a stretch. Yuanyuan believed that this son was considerate, and he called him baby every day, and his nickname was also taken as "Beibei". Mu Linman felt that this nickname was not domineering, but he could not resist Yuanyuan.

After having Beibei, Mu Lin found that his position in Yuanyuan's heart was falling sharply. Of course, it was not very high at first. Every day, he watched Yuanyuan coax his son there and ignore him, so he was angry with the newborn boy. If only the fetus was a daughter, he thought to himself. Yuanyuan ignored his little emotions, he spoiled his daughter, and she loved her son, so that would be fair.

After the work of two new grandchildren, it was Mid-Autumn Festival that every family came back from other places to celebrate the festival. This time he was a little hurry. As soon as he entered the house, Zhuhua encountered him and had time to wash up. Zhuhua saw that his son, who was originally carved and jade, was like a man in the family, and he still had a badass on his chin, so he was stunned.

In order to continue to be able to act cute with Zhuhua, every family has been working hard these years. Every time they come back from outside, they will definitely clean up and even apply some powder on their faces to make themselves look whiter and tender. Nowadays, many children of official families like to apply pink hairpins and hairpins, and regard this as an elegant matter. There is nothing wrong, but Zhuhua is unaware of it.

After pausing for a while, she looked at Jiajia with a look of distress and said, "You have suffered outside."

Jiajia replied immediately: "It's not hard work, the child has grown up."

Zhuhua nodded with relief and quickly asked her servants to take the family down to have a good rest. She went to the kitchen to work hard. But at night, she lay on the bed and solemnly said to King Ping: "The marriage of every family should be settled."

"Yes." King Ping responded lightly, but thought to himself that every family should get married long ago. People who are twenty-one years old have no choice but to stick to their mothers.

A few years ago, when Zhuhua asked Xie Zhenyan to help pay attention to a woman of appropriate age in Beijing, she thought that the family was not old and often was not in the capital, and in the end she didn't look serious. However, Xie Zhenyan's second son had already made a marriage before Yuhou passed away, and now he was just waiting for the mourning period to marry the other party. Compared with him, the wife of the family has not yet appeared. Zhuhua is also worried at this moment. Where should she start to find a satisfactory daughter-in-law?

King Ping knew her concerns, but he didn't say anything. In fact, he had a vague plan for this matter, fearing that Zhuhua would not agree to this plan.

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The real version of the ending of the village girl saving the prince.

I feel like I have written half a chapter less about Yuan Tai’s danger, and it doesn’t look thrilling. But when I was attacked, it’s just that. Can you figure it out? Is that okay?
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