Luo Xiaobao followed his mother into the carriage, his big eyes were shining, he was holding the silver tickets one by one, and he was smiling extremely happily.

Xi'er sighed with her forehead, and said helplessly: "Little master, the silver you and Miss have saved over the years can't be spent in a few lifetimes, why are you still so greedy...... Well, what about money? ”

Since the year she went to the other courtyard, the young lady has opened her own industry, from a small shop to the branches scattered all over the south of the Yangtze River today, and their silver has long been uncountable.

And although the little young master has little pocket money, he can't bear his cleverness, and the speed of collecting money is fast, and soon he used his pocket money to earn the first pot of gold, and then according to his mother's means, he drew inferences from one another, and soon became the behind-the-scenes boss of many shops. Later, he saved Long Yue Ling's son, and the other party even gave him several shops in the capital as a thank you gift, and he was already a little rich.

"Xi'er, how can there be too much silver? Of course, the more the merrier! I have enough silver, and my mother can eat whatever she wants in the future......" Luo Xiaobao's big watery eyes were open, and his pupils were full of silver symbols.

The last sentence of his voice was very soft, if it weren't for Luo Wanyin's five senses, I am afraid he would not have heard it.

Her heart softened, and her heart didn't hurt this rabbit cub in vain.

Luo Xiaobao carefully packed the silver ticket, and just after letting the little white pet swallow it in his stomach, the Prime Minister's Mansion arrived.

It stands to reason that the prime minister's mansion should have received a letter a long time ago, and when he learned that they had arrived, Luo Wanyin got out of the carriage with his son, and no one opened the door to greet him.

She sneered, but was not angry, and only ordered the two guards who were driving the car to smash the door open.

Now that you've called her back, don't try to turn her away and play monkey tricks.

Although the two guards were Liang Qiuyi's people, they didn't dare to disobey the order because of fear, so they could only smash the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion with a bitter face and slam open the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion according to the eldest lady's request.

After the door was smashed open, the peeping little guys hiding inside dispersed.

Xi'er didn't care, she snorted coldly and walked into the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, looked left and right, but no one came out to greet her.

"What about people? Where are they all dead? I don't know if the eldest lady is back today? Because Miss is here, Xi'er is particularly confident in scolding.

"The eldest lady is back? Where? I'm sorry, but the old slave was negligent. You minions are really, don't you know how to come back and report me? A fat man came from the other side of the inner courtyard and scolded as he went.

"Who are you? What about Xiangye and Mrs.? Xi'er was a little unhappy in her heart, she was smiling on the surface, but her expression was arrogant, and there was a faint disdain hidden in her eyes.

"The old slave is the lady who is waiting for Liu Mo, today Prince Yu returned to the dynasty with a great victory, and the prime minister entered the palace. The lady and the two young ladies were a little unwell, so they ordered the old slave to come and greet the eldest lady. Liu Mo smiled perfunctorily, and said to Luo Wanyin, who had a leisurely face behind Xi'er: "The eldest lady must be tired all the way, the old slave will take you to the room to rest first." ”

It's uncomfortable, I don't think I dare to face Miss pretending to be sick, right? Xi'er suppressed the resentment in her heart and followed the young lady and the young master inside. After seeing that the maid led them to the original boudoir of the young lady, her face finally looked better.

After pushing the door and entering, I saw that the furnishings in the room were rough and shabby, which was not comparable to when I was in Jiangnan, and although I was dissatisfied, I reluctantly suppressed it.

These furnishings are not uncommon for them, and they have all been changed when they turn around.

Xi'er looked around, and when she saw the familiar futon on the bed, her face changed.