"Princess, what are you doing here?" Durian looked at Nangong Li, who was energetic in the living mud, and asked curiously.

"Well, I'm going to make an oven." Nangong Li took a breath and shook off the soft mud.

So under the puzzled gaze of a few people, I looked at the little bit of the dirt bag that was piled up, and there was a space in the middle, and there was something like a stove underneath.

“OK！ It's finally done! ”

In order to build this oven, Nangong Li's old waist is going to break!

"Princess, the Duke of Dingguo has made a post, inviting you to go to the mansion to pick up some cloth and bring it back to cut clothes." Steward Wang stood at the gate of the courtyard with a kind smile on his face and smiled.

Nangong Li, who was soothing her muscles and bones, heard this, turned around and replied, "Got it." ”

Lychee immediately stepped forward to take it and said worriedly, "Princess, the Duchess of Dingguo has always spoken heartwarmly, I am afraid that this time the Shangfu will make things difficult for the princess, or the slave will refuse for you, right?" ”

Yesterday's conversation between Nangong Li and Duchess Dingguo sent out all the accompanying maids in advance, and there were only three Nangong Li in the bow, so Lizhi's worries were not exaggerated.

Nangong Li washed her hands, "Go, why don't you go, it's good material from Jiangnan, and I haven't had any clothes to wear recently." ”

Guoyun and a few people expressed their helplessness, obviously the prince just sent someone to Duyun Pavilion a few days ago to bring the shopkeeper over to measure the size, and sent dozens of popular styles, and now Nangong Li is still crying poor......

As he spoke, he changed into clean and comfortable clothes, a gradient color wide-sleeved fairy skirt, and the dark blue color set off Nangong Li's skin more white like winter snow, and the whole person seemed to be fresh and refined, and there was no dispute with the world.

"Lord Wang, the princess is out of the mansion again, and I heard what the king steward said that she went to the Dingguo Mansion." If the wind comes back.

"That's it, let her go, and send Dark Eight to follow her to ensure that the princess is safe." Jun Moyuan didn't bother to care about the woman who finally had her own social network, but she was really curious about what she had built up in the yard.

"Let's go and have a look in her yard." Jun Moyuan put down the marching array in his hand and ordered.

Sakura Creek Pavilion.

Su Yun, who was cleaning the fallen leaves in the courtyard, saw a man coming over in a sedan chair.

was so frightened that he didn't even hold the broom in his hand steady, and fell directly to the ground with a click.

"See the prince, the prince is a thousand years old."

The begonias who heard the sound also hurriedly came out to salute.

"What is this?" Jun Moyuan asked lightly, his tone calm without the slightest emotion.

"This is the Princess's oven, which is used to make pastries." Su Yun replied respectfully.

"Oven? If you want to eat pastries, you can go to the pastry shop in Beijing to buy ready-made, why bother to make your own. Jun Moyuan snorted disdainfully.

"Princess Xu prefers to eat what she makes." Begonia boldly replied.

Then Jun Moyuan left without saying a word, and the rest of the Begonia breathed a sigh of relief, the momentum of the prince was too strong, and suddenly the atmosphere became very depressing.

Dingguo Mansion.

"But I can be regarded as looking forward to you, if it takes a while, I will send someone to your house to ask for someone, hahahaha." Duchess Dingguo saw Nangong Li sitting on the chair jokingly.

"My prince is born today, and I want to make him something new, so I didn't look at the time, and there was a delay on the way. Why does it seem that there are more homeless people on the streets of Beijing? Nangong Li said with a smile.

"I heard that there was a famine in the north, and many people died, the weather was dry and there was no rain, and the people had no food to eat, so they had no way to flee their homeland." Duchess Dingguo said worriedly.

"If it is not solved in time, I am afraid that there will be chaos in Beijing." Nangong Li muttered in deep thought.

There have always been frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat, and others are still suffering due to natural disasters, but the people in Beijing are still clothed and fed, and after a long time, it is inevitable that they will be resentful and resentful, and they must be robbed, and they can even get together in groups to make trouble.

"The DPRK and China are trying to find a way to solve it, but now I heard that there is a flood in the south again, I really don't know what is wrong with this God." Duchess Dingguo said again.

"It's really difficult to do, the drought dies, the waterlogging dies, you have to think of a perfect way." Nangong Li took a sip of tea and sighed.

"Hey, why didn't you see Mrs. Liang coming, I sent someone to deliver posts to the two of you at the same time." Duchess Dingguo saw that Liang Wan hadn't come after an hour, and asked.

"Madam, there is news from the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion that Mrs. Marquis Ningyuan has a fetal gas, which shocks her heart and has to rest in bed." The housekeeper came to report.

"Got a tire?!" Nangong Li subconsciously bounced up and asked.

How could a good person have a fetal gas, could it be that the little concubine noticed that Wan'er has been going out recently, and things have changed?

"Let's go check it out." Duchess Dingguo worried.

The two hurried to the Marquis of Ningyuan's mansion together.

Ningyuan Marquis Mansion.

"Sister, eat a little, otherwise the child in your belly will be hungry."

Before he entered the house, he heard a delicate voice coming out, and Nangong Li and the two exchanged glances, and they accelerated their pace.

"My wife is unwell, I really don't see guests, hey, Mrs. Qi, princess." There was also a housekeeper chattering behind him, and Nangong Li sent Lychee to hold the man and seal it.

The people in the house heard the sound outside, and went out to greet each other with a smile, "See the Nine Princesses, the Nine Princesses are Chitose, meet Mrs. Qi, Mrs. Qi is blessed." ”

"What's wrong with Wan'er?" Nangong Li pushed away the inhumane concubine and asked worriedly.

Aunt Lin's face paused slightly, and she quickly returned to her smile and explained, "There is a message in the army, saying that my marquis is gone, and my wife is overly worried and has a tire. ”

"Your lord's whereabouts are unknown, why are you so happy?" Nangong Li's gaze fell on Aunt Lin and asked with a smile.

"Huh? No, no, the slave maid is okay when she sees the lady, so she is relieved. Aunt Lin was asked by Nangong Li, and her face was even more unnatural and she replied.

"Ah Li, Ah Li, my marquis is gone, what can I do?" The man on the bed cried weakly.

Hearing this, Nangong Li immediately squatted in front of the bed, holding Liang Wan's hand, "Don't worry, I'll go back and tell my prince and ask him to help find it, don't worry too much, think about the child in your womb." ”

The Duchess of Dingguo also looked distressed, and looked around the house, but she didn't see a few people, not even the Gao Mama that Liang Wan used on weekdays.

"Where's Mama Gao? Why don't you see it? The Duchess of Dingguo then asked.

"That old man stole a lot of things from his master's house, and was locked up in the backyard by the slave and maid, and he was disposing of it." Aunt Lin replied honestly.

"No, no, I don't believe that Mama Gao will steal things, Ah Li," Liang Wan said vigorously, asking for help and looking at Nangong Li and the others.

"Hmph, I haven't heard that the stewardship of this lord's family is in the hands of slaves!" Duchess Dingguo gave Liang Wan a reassuring look, patted the back of her hand lightly, and said with a slight sneer on her face.

"This is approved by my lord, and it is also for the sake of Mrs. ......"

Before Aunt Lin finished speaking, she was slapped by the Duchess of Dingguo, and the whole person was stunned in place, covering her face and looking at the Duchess of Dingguo with anger on her face.

"The slave doesn't know what she has done wrong, so let the dignified Duchess of Dingguo come to the door to beat the slave and maid's face."