The return to the door has passed, and the debt collection incident in the host family has subsided. Everything has returned to the initial calm, lifeless and lifeless lifeless days when Deyang had not entered the door.

Princess Deyang's marriage shocked the capital, but as time went by, everyone's eyes gradually dissipated and no longer focused on Yun Qian Proton, and the Proton Mansion became the most unlucky place in Kyoto again.

It took more than two months to pass peacefully and peacefully.

Deyang is just the same as all the hostesses in the mansion, and they manage the affairs of the mansion and the middle-class salary. Of course, with the current state of Yunqian’s mansion, there are no significant investments on the surface, but there are quite a lot of them, and basically they use Deyang’s dowry.

It is autumn now, the sun is scorching during the day, but it is a little cool at night. If you don’t pay attention, you may suffer from cold.

On the afternoon of that day, Deyang stood in front of a small vegetable garden newly opened in the courtyard. He was holding a half-new kettle in his hand, staring at the neatly arranged and beautiful green leaves, and whispered: "It's going to be cold."

Xueling took the kettle from her hand, helped her out of the vegetable garden carefully, and said with a smile: "It's better to be cooler. It's too hot this day, which makes people feel upset. In a few days, these dishes will grow."

Deyang bent his lips and smiled slightly, followed her out of the small vegetable garden, sat at the stone table in the yard, picked up the cup and sucked it: "Have you prepared winter clothes?"

Xue Ling was stunned for a moment and murmured: "Madam, can you prepare now?"

Deyang sighed and looked at Xueling with amusement: "Do you think we are still in the palace? You are not prepared for those clothes now, but no one brings them to us."

Xue Ling's eyes were slightly darker, and she covered it in an instant. She took the cup from Deyang's hand with both hands and replied with a smile: "Even if she is not in the palace, it would be too early to prepare it now. It's only been more than a month since autumn, so where do you have to prepare clothes? If the new cotton is pressed for a long time, it will not be warm in winter."

Deyang shook his head helplessly, and looked at her with phoenix eyes as if he was angry: "You girl is also a girl who can stretch out her hands and eat, and she doesn't know the sufferings of the people."

Xue Ling suddenly felt aggrieved and looked at Deyang with a gaze: "Madam, where are you talking about this? How can she do this?"

Deyang sighed, lowered his eyes and looked at the green small vegetable leaves planted in the vegetable garden, and said slowly: "On the day I got married, I heard that the south was seriously affected by the disaster. I don't know how many towns it flooded."

Xue Ling nodded and sighed. They only learned about this afterwards. They heard that the new emperor in the court that day had severely punished relevant officials for the unfavorable water control and even killed two officials in the court. However, in the evening, he appeared in the host's mansion as if nothing had happened and married Princess Deyang himself.

Deyang paused and continued: "The south was seriously affected by the disaster, and the cotton harvest must be less than one-tenth of the original one. I have come to use cotton produced in the south, which is warm and gentle, and very clean. If you don't buy it now, you won't be able to buy it when everyone goes there."

Xue Ling was stunned, she didn't expect it at all!

"Madam..." Xue Ling lowered her head, looking ashamed that she knew her mistake deeply.

Deyang raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky. The leisurely clouds in the sky floated lightly into her clear phoenix eyes, and there was a kind of wisdom light of changing wind and clouds: "You have been in the palace to accompany me since you were a child, and you don't know much about your livelihood. But from now on, you have to care about these things."

Xue Ling's face turned pale and she quickly knelt down on the ground: "It's Xue Ling's confused. These should be Xue Ling's affairs. Mrs. Lau should not worry about it anymore!"
Chapter completed!