After the arrangement was made, Zhao Xiaonian came to the gate of the Prince's Mansion again.

Here, there was still a group of people lined up. When he saw His Royal Highness coming, he immediately stood neatly and meticulously.

The carriage was about to enter the mansion, but at this time, he sighed in the carriage: "Hey, the officials in Qingzhou are so arrogant now!"

After saying that, the carriage slowly walked into the prince's mansion.

When these mouthpieces standing at the door heard this, their eyes rolled around and immediately began to act, running back to their master's house to report.

The autumn wind was rustling, and the roads in the mansion were covered with leaves, and the people were still busy, and even the maids and mothers were walking on the road to clean the fallen leaves.

Zhao Xiaonian walked step by step on the road, still frowned and thought about what had happened before.

He was still worried about Dai Yiming and said in his heart: "This old guy, so he is so thief, how could he lose his hooves?"

Walking on the road, the maid saw His Royal Highness coming over and gave a hustle salute, then swept away the fallen leaves on the road more quickly, so that His Royal Highness could walk by.

In fact, there are only a few fallen leaves here, not many, but the Prince's Mansion is not an ordinary family and must be kept clean at all times. Therefore, the workload of the servants naturally increased. Of course, as slaves of the Prince's Mansion, their income is quite high, and they are the best-paid servants in the capital.

It is said that Li Xiuyun's salary to the servants in the capital is the highest in the capital. For example, Wu Niang's annual silver and money is at least thirty taels. In addition, there are additional rewards. It is said that in recent years, Wu Niang's annual income has not been less than 100 taels, and he is considered a famous figure in the capital. As for ordinary servants, the salary given by the Prime Minister is about 15 taels to 20 taels per year. In addition, there will be at least two rewards a year. After that, it will be about thirty taels per year.

Of course, compared to some officials, her income is nothing. For example, the former butler of the Prime Minister's Mansion who was abandoned before is said to have an annual income of no less than 1,000 taels. Such a wealthy person can even compare with some wealthy masters in the capital.

In Zhao Xiaonian's mansion, the butler was actually thrown to Da Yuer and Fuxiang as a man. One of them was the butler and the other was the butler, and they worked well. After all, they had been in the capital for too short, and the butler's position was usually done by Xiao Jinzi, but Xiao Jinzi made too great contributions and had been promoted to the prince, so naturally there was no need to be a butler. On the contrary, the one who can trust now is Da Yuer.

Of course, they don’t have to pay money, but the annual salary of each of the servants in the mansion is thirty taels, which is equivalent to the price of the senior maid in the prime minister’s residence, which is enough to show the identity of the prince. In addition, Zhao Xiaonian’s plan is to give rewards once a quarter, so that their annual salary will be controlled between 40 taels and 50 taels.

Therefore, they are also considered high-income people in the capital.

At this moment, working hard is their best choice. There is no complaint. Instead, he has to be earnest. He has worked harder in front of the prince!

"Your Highness, Mrs. Yang Xinlu is here, saying that you have something to come to you!"

Suddenly, nowhere was known to appear, Fuxiang, wearing gorgeous clothes, appeared beside Zhao Xiaonian, holding a handkerchief embroidered with gold thread, and owed a gift slightly.

While thinking about Dai Yiming, I didn't expect her to appear. I turned around and looked over. I immediately heard a refreshing fragrance of roses from Fuxiang.

This fragrance is extremely strong, and when you smell it, you will feel intoxicated. You can't help but look at Fuxiang. She is dressed luxuriously today and dressed beautifully, even more than when she was a courtesan!

It is said that adding ferns into roses to transform into fragrance will have some aphrodisiac effects. Zhao Xiaonian also came from a medical family, and he smelled it as soon as he smelled it.

Hold your nose slightly and see how Fu Xiang looks.

The girl's face is red at the moment, and her two dimples look like a child's tender face, blushing and a bit cute.

Then look at the light powder stained on the handkerchief and you will see everything.

"Your Highness?"

It seemed that his highness looked at him with a special look, and Fuxiang's little face lowered shyly.

"Where is Mrs. Yang?"

"Oh, in the garden, Miss Yu'er is accompanying her!"

"oh."

Turn your head and strode.

"Dian...ah!"

Fuxiang lowered her head in disappointment.

After walking a few steps, Zhao Xiaonian suddenly stopped and turned around: "The clothes look good, go get foot wash."

"Ah? Oh, yes, Your Highness."

Fuxiang left with a smile.

When you come to the garden, you can see two beautiful figures sitting next to a peach tree, holding a pot of tea and drinking. The dignified woman is sitting properly, not as leisurely as if she is.

One green and one white, the two beauties are perfect matches.

Judging from his appearance, Da Yu'er seems to be older than Yang Xinlu, but in fact, Yang Xinlu is closer to a round older than Da Yu'er. Because she ate like a flower and a jade pill, she looks young and beautiful, as if she is an 18-year-old girl. Da Yu'er is twenty-five or six years old and mature and charming, so she looks even older than her.

In fact, I naturally don’t lose my own people by giving it to Da Yuer, and she doesn’t want it, saying that she looks very good now. She is a very sensible woman. Zhao Xiaonian is very satisfied with this and feels very relieved about her.

Look at Yang Xinlu again. Her delicate appearance was at the peak of her age. She was born in a famous family and had both talent and appearance.

With the help of the medicine like a flower and a jade pill, it adds a bit of charming and enchanting. If Da Yuer is a flower that is about to bloom, Yang Xinlu is a lily that is about to bloom. The two completely different styles deeply attracted Zhao Xiaonian's attention.

“…”

I hurriedly threw away all the impure thoughts in my mind. Fuxiang is really ignorant. That kind of thing will only increase the fun at night!

Redeem, cool oil, use immediately.

I was slightly refreshed, but it didn't use much. I thought about it for a while and saw what the mystery of Fuxiang's handkerchief had.

At that moment, he walked towards them strode.

When Kuankuan came, the two girls were still chatting, but they didn't notice that they were coming.

It was approaching now, and only then did I find that Yang Xin showed tears on his face. At this moment, he was whimpering and pinching Da Yu'er's hand, but cursing: "This idiot, this idiot!..."

Da Yuer's bright eyes were also a little foggy, and Chu Chuyi comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay."

At this moment, Zhao Xiaonian came over and was seen by her. She hurriedly stood up: "Your Highness!"

Hearing this, Yang Xinlu turned to see that she suddenly cried even more sadly: "Your Highness, please let Lao Ma go!"

this……
Chapter completed!