Since marrying into Yiwangfu, Yun An'an has only had three jobs a day.

First, cook and cook medicine for the black-bellied, treacherous and naïve Beichenyi.

Second, be responsible for living like a salted fish and being a beautiful woman who is bankrupt and bankrupt.

Third, always prevent being restrained and solve all kinds of 'small surprises' that keep happening.

Seeing that there are still ten days left for the New Year, there was no hostess in Yiwang's Mansion before, and it made no difference whether it was a New Year or not.

But this year is different, with the princess in Yiwangfu, there is a breath of the year.

Here she comes.

Here she comes.

She came with New Year's goods.

In the past, the Yiwang Mansion was cold, but now it is full of the smell of the New Year.

A big red light hung in front of the door, and the guards were forced to participate in the cleaning work with feather dusters and buckets.

"Come on, come on, this side must be cleaned up, and it must be cleaned well."

"You guys decorate the trees over here."

"Don't be lazy, there are still ten days to celebrate the New Year, everyone cheer up!"

In the courtyard, Yun Anan energetically commanded the guards to work.

In the study, Beichen Yi took a shallow sip of tea, looked at Yun An'an, and his eyes were full of pampering.

"Lord Wang, do you just spoil Yun An'an like this and let her do whatever she wants?"

"Why not."

Beichenyi smiled.

There is also a taste of pampering in the words.

"Lord Wang, look at what has become of our Yiwang Mansion now?"

Bai XVII was indignant.

Since Yun An'an came to Yiwangfu, there are few normal people in the palace.

Especially Beichenyi, when facing others and Yun An'an, they are completely two diametrically opposed attitudes.

Hum!

"Seventeen Niang, what are you doing in a daze, you want to be lazy?"

Bai Seventeen, who was complaining about Yun An'an's various wrongs, was ignited by a sentence of Seventeen Niang.

It's been on fire for the past few days.

"Who is Seventeen Niang, my name is Bai Seventeen."

……

Time, just like that, a little bit passed, tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve.

The New Year's goods that should be purchased are complete, and these days, Yun'an is a car of shopping things.

This is a bitter pain for the guards of the palace.

"Princess, someone is looking for you outside."

The guards came to report.

In front of King Yi's mansion, when he saw the comer, Yun An was stunned.

Cloud old dog? What to do with her.

"What kind of wind blew Yun Xiangye here?"

"There are no rules, and you don't even recognize your father when you become King Yi's mansion?"

On the carriage, Yun Qianshan scolded Yun An'an angrily.

"Get in the car, the old man has something to tell you, and by the way, I will hand over your mother's relics to you."

"Relic?"

Didn't the relics of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion be taken out a long time ago?

Although he was puzzled in his heart, Yun Anan still got into the carriage and left with Yun Qianshan.

The father and daughter did not return to Yunxiangfu, but went to a more famous restaurant in Kyoto.

In the private room on the second floor, a table of delicacies was in front of him, and Yun Qianshan didn't expect Yun An'an to pour him wine, so he poured himself a glass of wine and drank it.

On the other side of the round table, Yun Anan held his shoulders with his hands, just quietly watching Yun Laogou drink.

After three rounds of drinking, Yun Qianshan reached out and touched the wine on his beard, took out a jade pendant from his arms and threw it into her arms.

"This is something that your mother asked the old man to take care of when she was dying, saying that after you have a certain ability to protect yourself, she will return this thing to you."

The jade pendant is only the size of a quail egg, and the whole body is glowing with the luster of black jade, which is extraordinary at first glance.

On the jade pendant, a strange totem is depicted, giving people a mysterious feeling.

"Jade pendant?"

Just a jade pendant?

With slightly raised eyes, Yun An'an waited for Yun Laogou's next step.

"Don't look at the old man like this, Shuang'er's words will be relayed to you word by word."

Yun Qianshan didn't know when he ignored Yun An'an.

So much so that the woman in front of her was so strange, strange as if she had never seen it before.

"Dad has raised you for more than ten years, and there is a father-daughter relationship between us after all."

Yun Qianshan took another glass and poured a glass of wine, muttering to himself recalling the events of the father and daughter when they were children.

"Dad also knows that he has treated your mother and daughter badly for so many years, but Dad also has a hard time, if it weren't for your mother's kiss, she wouldn't have ......"

As soon as the words were about to be spoken, Yun Qianshan's slightly drunk consciousness instantly sobered up, and he hurriedly stopped his words.

"Nothing?"

Noticing that Yun Qianshan had something to say, or something about her mother, Yun Anan wanted to ask what he was going to say.

"It's nothing, girl, even if you are now Princess Yi and are deeply favored, the relationship between King Yi and the emperor is walking on thin ice, and your life will not be easy."

"Moreover, someone has already set their sights on your mother's relics, although the old man doesn't know what is in the box, but for the sake of father and daughter, you should be more careful in the future."

"Also, Dad really has no money."

Dropping the wine glass, Yun Qianshan glanced at Yun An'an, got up and left the restaurant.

Looking at the old figure that gradually disappeared from sight, Yun Anan also had a trace of reluctance in his heart, which was the emotion left by the original owner.

In the heart of the original owner, Yun Laogou has always been her father and has never changed.

However, today's conversation between Yun Qianshan and her is too much information.

What exactly does he want to express?

In short, no matter what Yun Qianshan wants to say, there is one indisputable fact, this old thief has escaped.

When night falls, the stars shine brightly.

In the study, Yun An'an gave Beichen Yi a needle while recalling the conversation with Yun Qianshan during the day.

"What does Concubine Ai think about so distractedly, say it and listen to it, maybe this king can solve a question or two for Concubine Ai."

Beichenyi, who was approving the secret letter, tilted his 'head', so that Yun An'an did not end his lifelong happiness with a needle.

"Uncle, since "Hegemony" is related to the treasures of the previous dynasty, will there be many people who are worried about it?"

"Nature."

It turned out that the girl was worried about this matter again.

"No wonder, that day, Han Qing would ask me who I was going to Tianbao Pavilion with that day, and he always appeared inexplicably some time ago!"

At first, she only thought that Han Qing was a wave and deliberately wanted to trouble her.

Now it seems that the purpose of this product is to come for "Overlord".

But the question is, how did Han Qing know about the existence of "Overlord"?

"It seems that this trip is deeper than I imagined!"

……

Chinese New Year's Eve.

Yun Anan deliberately got up early in the morning and started to work.

At noon, Beichen Yi returned from the next dynasty.

Looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, the warmth of home in my heart became stronger and stronger.

"This king is here to help you."

"I'm too busy to do it, so help me watch the pot and add three spoonfuls of salt to it when the heat boils."

I have to eat a hearty lunch at noon on Chinese New Year's Eve, and there are still three big dishes left on the table.

Yun Anan went out to take a look at the stewed pork knuckle, and when he returned to the kitchen, he saw that Beichenyi added salt to the stewed fish pot spoonful by spoon without money.

"Uncle...... What are you doing? ”

"Didn't Concubine Ai ask this king to add salt?"

"I'm asking you to use this for salt, not this!"

There is a difference between the amount of three spoonfuls of salt in a spoonful and the full three spoonfuls of salt in a stir-fry spoon...... This fish is wasted.

Knock-knock-knock

At this time, a strange sound sounded.

I saw that there was another pot on fire, as if something was about to rush out.

Suddenly, the charcoal-grilled chicken in the pot suddenly lifted the lid and flew to the kitchen beam.

"Chicken, chicken cheated corpse???"

"When the king saw that the pot was smoking, he poured some water on his concubine."

"Uncle!!! Not only did you restrain me, but you also restrain me!! ”