King Rui tied up Wen Ting and went to King Qi's mansion to ask Ling Ruoyi for guilt, which was soon deliberately spread by King Qi. As the saying goes, paper can't contain fire, not only the people and Emperor Yuchen know it, but even Wenchang of Green Willow Villa also knows.

Wenchang was pacing back and forth in the villa, this granddaughter looked shrewd, how could she do something foolish. Princess Qi dares to provoke it. Thinking of this, Wenchang walked quickly to the bookcase, hurriedly wrote two letters and a brocade box, and sent them to King Rui's mansion overnight. Wen Ting only then kept the position of Princess Rui.

King Qi's Mansion has returned to the days of calm as water, Chen'er has begun to practice martial arts, holding a special small sword in his hand, dancing in the courtyard, "Chen'er, come here, drink some water and practice again." Ling Ruoyi smiled and beckoned.

"Mother, Dad said, Chen'er has to practice these tricks before he can rest." Chen'er raised her little arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Princess, the little prince is still young, is the prince too strict." Mengchun whispered in Ling Ruoxi's ear.

"It's okay, if Chen'er wants to sit firmly in the position of the little prince in the future, he must have the ability, otherwise he will be easily pulled off the horse." Ling Ruoyi picked up the tea on the stone table, took a sip and said lightly.

Chen'er is a child she conceived and gave birth to in October, how can she not feel distressed. But jade can't be cut, Chen'er needs to be honed since childhood, so that he can have a better future.

The temples and temples in the capital are the places where the spirit of the official women is sustenance, and a lotus temple is poured, and a new temple or temple will appear in a few days.

Three days later, the original Lotus Temple became a new Taoist temple, the Forgetting Worries. The Taoist chief who forgot about his worries was a middle-aged man, with a relatively strong body, although he did not look at the Dao bone fairy wind like Sanqing, but he gave people a sense of peace as a monk.

"Princess, have you heard? The original Naho-renge-concept has now been transformed into a concept of forgetting worries. He's also a Taoist, and he can also channel and cultivate alchemy. ”

"Huh, psychic? Seed gold? It's just nonsense. ”

"Princess, you haven't seen it, how do you know it's fake? And it's all seen with your own eyes. ”

"Yes, yes, princess, the slave maid also heard about it, it's really amazing."

Ling Ruoyi couldn't see what these two girls were thinking, and then said with a smile: "Since you want to forget about your worries so much, then let's take a look tomorrow." ”

"Really? It was so nice to be able to go out and play. Mu'er smiled and clapped her hands.

In the early morning of the next day, the gorgeous carriage had already stopped at the door of King Qi's mansion, and when Ling Ruoxuan walked to the carriage, he found that the coachman was none other than Prince Rong in disguise.

"Uncle Wang? What are you ......" Ling Ruohui really didn't know what to say, this Prince Rong was too playful, he used to pretend to be Hanako, and now he is pretending to be a coachman, will he have to pretend to be a woman in front of him one day.

"Hehe, I heard that you are going to the newly opened house today, and I am afraid that you will not take me to play, so I will dress up as a coachman and go with you."

"Uncle Wang wants to go and see, then just change into ordinary clothes and go together, if you dress up as a coachman, how can you go in and forget your worries?" Ling Ruoxuan smiled lightly.

"It's still Ling Yatou who is smart, so what should I do, I really want to go to forget my worries and watch the alchemy." Prince Rong rubbed his hands and said.

"Does Uncle Wang also believe in such nonsense as alchemy?" Ling Ruoyi tilted her head and said with a smile.

"Of course I don't believe it, it's just that the people are preaching that it is godly, I'm curious. Ling Yatou is so smart, she must know what kind of trick they are playing. ”

"Uncle Wang thinks too highly of Yi'er, Uncle Wang might as well go back and change into a set of ordinary clothes first, and let's go together."

"Won't I pretend to be a coachman, then?"

"The prince can pretend to be the father of my princess." Mengchun said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, if my princess doesn't comb the woman's hair, some people will really think that the princess is still a young lady in the boudoir." Mu'er said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, then we'll pretend to be father and daughter, and watch together with my worries. Daughter, shall we go? Prince Rong said with a smile.

"Okay, but please go back to the room and change clothes." Ling Ruoyi said with a smile.

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Prince Rong turned around and went back to the house, and after a while, he saw Prince Rong wearing a royal blue dark purple moire flower robe, striding out.

King Rui tied up Wen Ting and went to King Qi's mansion to ask Ling Ruoyi for guilt, which was soon deliberately spread by King Qi. As the saying goes, paper can't contain fire, not only the people and Emperor Yuchen know it, but even Wenchang of Green Willow Villa also knows.

Wenchang was pacing back and forth in the villa, this granddaughter looked shrewd, how could she do something foolish. Princess Qi dares to provoke it. Thinking of this, Wenchang walked quickly to the bookcase, hurriedly wrote two letters and a brocade box, and sent them to King Rui's mansion overnight. Wen Ting only then kept the position of Princess Rui.

King Qi's Mansion has returned to the days of calm as water, Chen'er has begun to practice martial arts, holding a special small sword in his hand, dancing in the courtyard, "Chen'er, come here, drink some water and practice again." Ling Ruoyi smiled and beckoned.

"Mother, Dad said, Chen'er has to practice these tricks before he can rest." Chen'er raised her little arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Princess, the little prince is still young, is the prince too strict." Mengchun whispered in Ling Ruoxi's ear.

"It's okay, if Chen'er wants to sit firmly in the position of the little prince in the future, he must have the ability, otherwise he will be easily pulled off the horse." Ling Ruoyi picked up the tea on the stone table, took a sip and said lightly.

Chen'er is a child she conceived and gave birth to in October, how can she not feel distressed. But jade can't be cut, Chen'er needs to be honed since childhood, so that he can have a better future.

The temples and temples in the capital are the places where the spirit of the official women is sustenance, and a lotus temple is poured, and a new temple or temple will appear in a few days.

Three days later, the original Lotus Temple became a new Taoist temple, the Forgetting Worries. The Taoist chief who forgot about his worries was a middle-aged man, with a relatively strong body, although he did not look at the Dao bone fairy wind like Sanqing, but he gave people a sense of peace as a monk.

"Princess, have you heard? The original Naho-renge-concept has now been transformed into a concept of forgetting worries. He's also a Taoist, and he can also channel and cultivate alchemy. ”

"Huh, psychic? Seed gold? It's just nonsense. ”

"Princess, you haven't seen it, how do you know it's fake? And it's all seen with your own eyes. ”

"Yes, yes, princess, the slave maid also heard about it, it's really amazing."

Ling Ruoyi couldn't see what these two girls were thinking, and then said with a smile: "Since you want to forget about your worries so much, then let's take a look tomorrow." ”

"Really? It was so nice to be able to go out and play. Mu'er smiled and clapped her hands.

In the early morning of the next day, the gorgeous carriage had already stopped at the door of King Qi's mansion, and when Ling Ruoxuan walked to the carriage, he found that the coachman was none other than Prince Rong in disguise.

"Uncle Wang? What are you ......" Ling Ruohui really didn't know what to say, this Prince Rong was too playful, he used to pretend to be Hanako, and now he is pretending to be a coachman, will he have to pretend to be a woman in front of him one day.

"Hehe, I heard that you are going to the newly opened house today, and I am afraid that you will not take me to play, so I will dress up as a coachman and go with you."

"Uncle Wang wants to go and see, then just change into ordinary clothes and go together, if you dress up as a coachman, how can you go in and forget your worries?" Ling Ruoxuan smiled lightly.

"It's still Ling Yatou who is smart, so what should I do, I really want to go to forget my worries and watch the alchemy." Prince Rong rubbed his hands and said.

"Does Uncle Wang also believe in such nonsense as alchemy?" Ling Ruoyi tilted her head and said with a smile.

"Of course I don't believe it, it's just that the people are preaching that it is godly, I'm curious. Ling Yatou is so smart, she must know what kind of trick they are playing. ”

"Uncle Wang thinks too highly of Yi'er, Uncle Wang might as well go back and change into a set of ordinary clothes first, and let's go together."

"Won't I pretend to be a coachman, then?"

"The prince can pretend to be the father of my princess." Mengchun said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, if my princess doesn't comb the woman's hair, some people will really think that the princess is still a young lady in the boudoir." Mu'er said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, then we'll pretend to be father and daughter, and watch together with my worries. Daughter, shall we go? Prince Rong said with a smile.

"Okay, but please go back to the room and change clothes." Ling Ruoyi said with a smile.

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Prince Rong turned around and went back to the house, and after a while, he saw Prince Rong wearing a royal blue dark purple moire flower robe, striding out.

King Rui tied up Wen Ting and went to King Qi's mansion to ask Ling Ruoyi for guilt, which was soon deliberately spread by King Qi. As the saying goes, paper can't contain fire, not only the people and Emperor Yuchen know it, but even Wenchang of Green Willow Villa also knows.

Wenchang was pacing back and forth in the villa, this granddaughter looked shrewd, how could she do something foolish. Princess Qi dares to provoke it. Thinking of this, Wenchang walked quickly to the bookcase, hurriedly wrote two letters and a brocade box, and sent them to King Rui's mansion overnight. Wen Ting only then kept the position of Princess Rui.

King Qi's Mansion has returned to the days of calm as water, Chen'er has begun to practice martial arts, holding a special small sword in his hand, dancing in the courtyard, "Chen'er, come here, drink some water and practice again." Ling Ruoyi smiled and beckoned.

"Mother, Dad said, Chen'er has to practice these tricks before he can rest." Chen'er raised her little arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Princess, the little prince is still young, is the prince too strict." Mengchun whispered in Ling Ruoxi's ear.

"It's okay, if Chen'er wants to sit firmly in the position of the little prince in the future, he must have the ability, otherwise he will be easily pulled off the horse." Ling Ruoyi picked up the tea on the stone table, took a sip and said lightly.

Chen'er is a child she conceived and gave birth to in October, how can she not feel distressed. But jade can't be cut, Chen'er needs to be honed since childhood, so that he can have a better future.