Because Nalan Yaoyuan wanted to stay and accompany the Prime Minister's wife to offer incense, he asked Xia He to go back and tell the housekeeper that he would not be in the palace in the next few days. Although it was unreasonable, she had the final say on her territory. Anyway, Duanmu

Jing was busy dealing with the ladies in the backyard, so he definitely didn't care about himself. Why not take this opportunity to have some fun? Thinking about it, he smiled mischievously... The palace is now full of smoke.

, staying away from the battlefield is a very good and wise choice.

The Prime Minister was reluctantly released from the palace until the sunset. The reason why was because Nalan Yaoyuan taught his father to play a game called Douduzhu. His father found it interesting.

, in order to show off how powerful his daughter is in front of the emperor, he started playing. It didn't matter. It aroused the emperor's addiction. No, he has been pestering the Prime Minister to play landlords in the palace for the past few days!

Nalan laughed heartily as he listened to his father's complaints. "Dad, this landlord fight is so weak! If my daughter makes mahjong, the emperor will probably let you stay in the palace..." After saying this, he smiled happily.

.It seems that I can put Doudizhu into a gambling house, and maybe I can make a lot of money.

"Mahjong? What is that?" The Prime Minister blinked his beautiful eyes and asked curiously. But when he thought about being pestered by the emperor to play Landlords in the past few days, he still refused to admit that the brand was of poor quality. He had to pull him.

I must win once, but I don’t know why. Every time the emperor draws the smallest card, even if he gives in, there must be a reason to give in! Big king, little king, bombs are thrown everywhere. It doesn’t matter whether he wants to win or not.

It’s hard! If there was another mahjong that his daughter just mentioned, he would just stop doing what the Prime Minister did and just play with him! “Forget it, let’s just play in the house again, don’t worry.

We can’t let the emperor know anymore…”

Nalan looked at his father's frightened face from afar, covered his mouth and smiled. The Prime Minister's wife couldn't help but smile when she saw her husband's frightened face, and then comforted her husband, "Ms.

What's the problem in getting rid of the Emperor? Let all the ministers know how to play Landlord, and then it's okay to ask the Emperor to randomly recruit anyone to play with him."

When the Prime Minister heard this, his eyes lit up and he thought the idea was very good. Then he looked at the Prime Minister's wife with affection, "Madam, this method is very good!"

"My husband, your daughter is still here!" The prime minister's wife looked at her husband's appearance and scolded her coquettishly. Nalan Yaoyao, who was called by name, held his head high and whistled, as if something strange had just happened.

?Why didn't I see it? The Prime Minister nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at his wife, "Look, my daughter didn't see it!"

Upon hearing this, the Prime Minister's wife couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, and then took her precious daughter and left! Ignoring the Prime Minister, Nalan made a face at his father when leaving, telling the Prime Minister that

Angry and laughing.

Prince Jing's Mansion

"Dong'er, when will your princess return?" Outside Nalan's distant courtyard, the housekeeper hesitated for a long time and finally plucked up the courage to walk in and looked at Dong'er who was drying flowers in the yard. Dong'er's

He paused his hands and looked at the butler, "Butler, is there anything urgent you need to see the princess?"

"That's not the case, it's just..." The housekeeper thought for a long time and still found it hard to say.

"When my princess went out today, she said that she had not seen the Prime Minister and his wife for a long time! Moreover, the Prime Minister and his wife were happy. At that time, the princess was poisoned and was too weak to visit. Now that she is better, she wants to stay in the Prime Minister's Mansion for a few days.

Sun, I'm afraid he won't come back within ten days and a half!" Dong'er flipped the petals in his hand and looked at the sun's relief, then adjusted it again.

After hearing the news, the housekeeper's face suddenly turned pale. Dong'er looked at it calmly and then said, "Butler, your face seems to be very bad! Do you want to see a doctor?"

"No, no need..." The housekeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. His son's illness really couldn't be delayed any longer. Other doctors said after seeing it, he was afraid he would not live for two years. This also made him anxious.

When he got up, he shyly went to the prince several times and begged him to let the imperial doctor in the palace diagnose and treat him. The prince was kind-hearted and asked everyone from the imperial hospital to come over and take a look at it, but the problem was very difficult and they were all at a loss.

It can only treat the symptoms, not the root cause. Coupled with the erosion of medicine all the time, his life is not long... Thinking of this, the housekeeper couldn't help crying, God! What evil has he done to make his son suffer like this?

Sin? If possible, he hopes that all these illnesses will be inflicted on him instead of his son...

Dong'er looked at the housekeeper's absent-minded look and calmed down, "Butler, you have always been a kind-hearted person. God will definitely help you!" She said and looked at the housekeeper.

"Thank you for your good wishes from Miss Dong'er..." The housekeeper smiled, and then left in despair. Watching the housekeeper leave, Qiu'er came over with the newly picked rose flowers and asked curiously, "Sister Dong'er, what are you doing?"

What do you mean by the princess doing this?"

Dong'er listened and shook his head slightly, "I don't know either..." He lowered his head and fiddled with the petals in his hand, "While the princess is not at home these days! Let's tidy up the yard. The princess will be very happy when she comes back.

…”

"Well..." Qiu'er nodded obediently.

Prime Minister's Mansion

At the dinner table in the evening, the atmosphere at the dinner table became a lot more joyful because of the presence of Nalan Yaoyao. Nalan Yaoyao kept picking up dishes and giving them to the Prime Minister's wife. After a while, the small bowl became as big as a hill. The Prime Minister's wife was busy.

Stopping with a smile, "Yao'er, eat it yourself! Mom can't eat so much..."

"Mom, one person has to eat and two people have to eat! My brother still needs it..." Nalan Yaoyuan filled a bowl of the old hen soup carefully cooked in the kitchen and placed it in front of her. "I don't care about this bowl of chicken soup."

But I must drink it for my brother! I asked the cook to simmer it for several hours!"

"Ms. Gong, look at our daughter, she doesn't want her mother after she has a younger brother!" the Prime Minister's wife pretended to be sad and said. However, the smile on her lips could not be concealed. The Prime Minister listened and coaxed, "Who said that? I put it in my heart."

Madam takes it seriously..."

"Dad, Mom! So disgusting..." Nalan rubbed his arms mischievously, making fun of his father and mother, who had always been very loving. This made the two people laugh, and they continued to laugh throughout the meal.
Chapter completed!