After a simple practice, Feng Yunxi lay down and rested.

Tomorrow, Mu Yichen will hand over the fold, and then the marriage contract will be dissolved......

Feng Yunxi thought about the sweet dream in her heart and fell asleep deeply.

In the dead of night, there is silence.

A figure quietly appeared outside the Fengyunxi Gate, stopped for a moment, then turned around and jumped, climbed over the raised courtyard wall, and entered the Prime Minister's Mansion.

……

A dreamless night.

The next day, Feng Yunxi got up early in the morning, had breakfast, and sat in the courtyard, waiting for the holy decree in the palace.

She knew the habits of her imperial brother, and every time after the next dynasty, she would take the day's recital to Fengqi Hall and immediately review it.

Then it was issued, and as long as the day's recital was corrected, all the pieces could leave the palace at noon and return to the hands of various officials.

Mu Yichen handed over the folds, and it is estimated that the imperial brother handled it more timely.

She counted the time, and she would receive the news by the time she had dinner at noon.

Feng Yunxi sat in the courtyard, looking at the gate of the courtyard with her eyes, God knows how much she wanted to receive the holy decree!

A few times in and out, she saw her princess staring at the door.

"Princess, you won't be waiting for the prime minister, I just left the house, and I heard that the prime minister was sent to Jinzhou again."

Feng Yunxi's attention was attracted by Qianxia's words, and looked at Qianxia, "Mu Yichen went to Jinzhou again?" ”

Qianxia nodded, "Yes, I heard that the prime minister will take a team of people out of the city as soon as he arrives, and it is estimated that he has already arrived in the suburbs at this time." ”

These days, Qianxia has watched her princess and the prime minister get along more and more harmoniously, and she has not mentioned any divorce.

I naturally feel that the princess has accepted the marriage contract, and she is thinking about the prime minister!

"Princess, don't worry, the Prime Minister is wise and martial, and he will definitely be back soon. When the time comes, you will marry again......"

"Stop!" Feng Yunxi immediately stopped. "He's going to get out of my marriage soon."

The decree should come soon, and then she will be a very single young woman.

As for Mu Yichen, the matter in Jinzhou has been in trouble for a while, and he also brought someone to it this time, so it should be able to solve it completely.

Feng Yunxi thought like this, and his mind returned to waiting for the holy decree again.

Seeing this, Qianxia didn't say much, her own princess was so naïve that she thought she could withdraw from the marriage, and she was not happy.

Alas, why doesn't the princess like such a good man?

Qianxia sighed silently for Mu Yichen in her heart, holding a pile of account books, and sat down on the stool next to her.

Now that the princess has more industries, she has become busier, and the account books of these old sesame seeds and rotten grains in her hand have to be solved as soon as possible!

With a brush in her right hand and an abacus in her left hand, she began to clean up these old accounts.

Feng Yunxi saw it and didn't ask much, she was originally the shopkeeper, she provided the drawings on time and arranged the affairs.

It's nothing to do with her.

The accounts have a shallow summer, Luo Yunyang, and Song Huai in business.

She's basically a white prostitute, ahh

White collar.

Senior white-collar workers!

Feng Yunxi continued to support his chin with both hands, staring at the gate of the courtyard, expecting someone to come in.

There was a crackling sound in his ears, as well as the sound of flipping books, but it didn't affect Feng Yunxi in the slightest.

She stared at the courtyard gate with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if she wanted to stare out of a big hole in the courtyard gate.

Finally, two hours later.

Feng Yunxi sat in the courtyard and had already eaten lunch, ready to have another cup of afternoon tea.

The two servants hurriedly ran in, "Princess, the holy decree has arrived!" ”