A group of refugees drove to the royal palace in Redstone Town.

The palace is not small, and there are hundreds of servants in it, and it doesn't have much impact if there are more than 20 people.

West Palace.

The housekeeper arranged for the dinner party and brought the group to change their clothes.

The previous clothes were really unorthodox, especially the leader Zhang Dacai, what does this look like, and the county magistrate.

Wang Yan and his entourage were arranged to a side courtyard, and this group of people can be regarded as having a place to live.

It's just that looking at this unfamiliar environment, Wang Yan is a little uncomfortable, and the feeling of being under the fence is still not good.

Thinking that people are reborn, they are all emperors and princes, and their families are rich, and the good guy is a poor jingle, which is called a poverty.

Everyone settled down for a while, and the maids of the palace came over to help clean up.

Wang Yan hated the expressions of these people, full of disdain and disdain.

Lao Tzu doesn't owe them money, why do you look at me like this.

On the other hand, the mother and her party are grateful to these maids.

However, Wang Yan is also curious, where Chen Conflict and Aunt Chen were gotten by the prince.

No one cared about it, so he took a walk around the palace and let himself see for a long time.

The front yard is a flat field, and a group of beautiful women are practicing in the courtyard.

"Hey, ha......"

This group of women was stunned for Wang Yan to see, and their moves and styles were very standard, which shows that they have also worked hard.

What does this prince mean? Want to find a leader for your own women's unit?

After a twenty-minute roundabout, behind the mansion was a small pavilion surrounded by chrysanthemums.

I saw that Wang Ye was sitting opposite Aunt Chen, chatting about something, looking at Wang Ye's red face, Wang Yan not only laughed.

"What people!" there was no shortage of guards guarding the area.

Wang Yan hid in the grass not far from the pavilion, and was carried in by the guards by the neck after a while.

Aunt Chen saw that Wang Yan was picked up and hurriedly got up.

It is a felony to enter the palace and be unruly, to look at it casually, and to leave it in the new country.

"Lord, he ......" Aunt Chen hurriedly walked up to the prince, grabbed the prince's hand, and hurriedly pleaded for Wang Yan.

"Hahahaha, who should I be, isn't this the little hero? The prince patted the hand that Aunt Chen was holding her, meaning that she should not worry.

While motioning for the guards to let go of the imp.

"Boy, how is it, this king's palace is okay, maybe it's in your eyes?" the prince stretched out his hand and rubbed Wang Yan's head, and asked him with a smile.

"The prince's palace is naturally excellent. ”

Hearing this, the prince shook his head with some disdain.

"Boy, let me tell you, these are all fart, let me tell you, the king's house in the capital, it is much stronger than this, to say that the palace is naturally not comparable, but if it is those princes and nobles in the court, this king still doesn't believe that anyone's house can be bigger than my house. "The prince and Wang Yan are bragging.

This prince's temperament is also rare and easy to get along with.

Wang Yan subconsciously shook his head when he heard this.

For 5,000 years, the only thing that has been indispensable in China is corrupt officials, and there is no effective way to curb the ills of feudal dynasties.

In the previous life, He Shen of the Qing Dynasty was only fifty years old, and the money he had been greedy for in his life was enough to cover the income of the Qing Dynasty's treasury for more than ten years.

"What, don't you believe it? When the time comes, this king will have to take you, a little brat, to a long experience. Listening to the tone, this prince seems to be a little angry.

"Then how can the prince prove that the prince's mansion is the largest?"

The prince was speechless for a while.

"This ......"

"What if some officials secretly build a bigger and more luxurious mansion than the prince's house, what should the prince do? ”

"Damn, I see who dares, if you find out that these officials can be as big as my family, Lao Tzu will have to lead troops to level him. Hearing what Wang Yan said, the prince became angry in an instant, and all the dirty words jumped out, blowing his beard and glaring at Wang Yan and saying loudly.

The housekeeper has been giving the prince a look since the beginning, and if the eyes are not good, he hurriedly gestures.

But who would have thought that this prince would not care about himself at all.

"Lord Wang, you ...... You are swearing again...... "It's also very hard to be a housekeeper, in addition to serving the prince's diet and daily life, all matters at home, you also have to supervise the prince's words and deeds, after all, he is a prince."

"Ahh......h

Aunt Chen's expression when she looked at the prince, naturally she liked it more and more, but in a blink of an eye, a trace of sadness appeared between her eyebrows.

She misses her children a little.

Obviously, a few days ago, I could still watch the two little children jumping up and down at home, but ......

When they came, the prince took Wang Yan and began to sit in the pavilion and chat.

Wang Yan looked at Aunt Chen and Wang Ye were a little restrained, looking at them like this, she really felt a little like looking at Zhang Fei's embroidery.

"Lord Wang, I look a little scared of you guard butlers, why don't you let them go down. Wang Yan sat next to Aunt Chen, talking to the prince, and winking at the prince violently.

"Hey, what's wrong with your eyes, are they uncomfortable?" The prince was also leng, staring at Wang Yan for a while.

"Oh, oh, oh, I know, what is Steward Zhang, you go down first, this kid is afraid, go down" After speaking, the prince waved his hand and wanted to drive the housekeepers down.

"Lord Wang, this ......"

"Ah, go down. “

Steward Zhang shook his head and gestured with his left hand behind his back.

It means that these guards are hiding not far away.

In case there is some accident, the prince may not be able to beat this woman surnamed Chen.

Seeing that his housekeeper and others had withdrawn, the prince and Mrs. Chen were no longer restrained.

The prince stood up and let Wang Yan sit in his original position, while he himself sat next to Aunt Chen in a big way.

The two of them can be regarded as able to let go of the chat, one talks about his march and fight, and the other talks about his work at home, Wang Yan really listens to how he doesn't stay next to each other.

But the strange thing is that they still have a good chat.

The prince's hand is not honest, and he doesn't know when he started holding Aunt Chen's hand and not letting go.

I think these two people are also the same age, the prince is 42, and Mrs. Chen is 41.

Banquet.

Wang Yan and his entourage had been waiting in the hall for a long time.

Thinking that this is the first time in three years that I have had the opportunity to eat something good, I am still a little excited to think about it.

If you keep according to the food standards of the old and weak villages, let alone 178 in the previous life, even if it is 150, it will take a little effort.

The big row banquet was arranged on one side of the hall, and on the other side was the female dependents given to the prince by the emperor and others, Wang Yan looked at this group of girls, some were only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the oldest was only twenty-five or sixteen.

In this world, fifteen or sixteen is a good age to get married, and if you don't get married until twenty-five or sixteen, the adults in the family will not have a bright face when they go out.

A small desk for two people, full of all kinds of meat, looks quite appetizing, although some of the meat sheets look undercooked.

But no matter how good it is, it's still meat.

There are no rules in the West Palace, and the girls on the opposite side began to eat after sitting down.

At this time, the prince led Aunt Chen into the house.

"Lord Wang. Seeing the prince walk in, the group of girls immediately got up and bowed respectfully to the prince.

The prince nodded, and sat them down.

Although this group of girls had heard of it for a long time, the prince admired a woman, and originally thought that it was such a beautiful country and a city.

Village woman?!

For a while, these girls couldn't accept it, which of these hundred or so girls was not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they all looked like they couldn't be said to be alluring to the country and the city, but they were all people in the crowd.

Since the good guy was sent to the palace, he has been both civil and military.

Wang Yan turned his head to look at their former county magistrate Zhang Dacai, because after all, he had the identity of a county magistrate before, so he naturally wanted to distinguish him from ordinary people, and the clothes given to him by the palace were more advanced than those of other women.

Don't really say it, at a glance, it really looks polite.

After all, as a scholar, he is very respected in various countries.

As for him Zhang Dacai, he is a fart reader, and his official is bought.

Thinking of this, Wang Yan's disdain for him is deeper, he has a good figure and looks good.

The whole thing is a well-dressed beast, even if he didn't even have a serious piece of clothing that doesn't leak his ass before, he was a beast before.

While thinking, he picked up the big elbow with bones on the table and bit it hard.

"Vomit ......"

Boiled in white water, why is it not salty at all!