The Imperial Capital, the former residence of the old prince, has been empty since his death. Wu Shihua asked the emperor for instructions to arrange Wang Jie and others here, and hired a group of people to clean it all. After all, before Nancheng was restored, Wang Jie

Most likely I have to stay here.

Watching the plane land with Kong, Wu Shihua and Dong Yelin took the lead and walked towards Kong: "Your Majesty, the old prince's former residence has been cleaned out, you can live here!"

Before Wang Jie came down, Kong stretched out his tongue and licked Wu Shihua and Dong Yelin, making them both laugh.

Wang Jie jumped down from the sky, and when he saw Dong Yelin, Wang Jie remembered that there was Dong Yeai in Nancheng, and asked Dong Yelin: "How is Aunt Dongye Ai?"

Dong Yelin's expression changed: "There's no news yet, I'm afraid he's in trouble!"

Hu Shengsheng and a group of servants ran out of the front room: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Yuedie and Xu Yiyi's family jumped out of the plane and looked at the rushing people without saying a word. They looked back to admire the old residence, which had a quaint atmosphere from the old days.

Xin'er finally got off the plane, looked around, and didn't say anything. Her adoptive father and mother had been in Haicheng, and nothing happened. She just made a phone call, and she was fine.

Hu Shengsheng stepped forward and hugged Wang Jie: "I heard that the prince is helping to save people. Thank you for your hard work. There are no supplies there due to the disaster. The prince must not have eaten well these days. I will personally cook dinner for the prince today."

Wang Jie nodded perfunctorily: "I'll eat what you do, just do it!"

Yu Qiuyan's eyes seemed to be still red. There was probably no news about her boyfriend and he was killed.

"Is Mrs. Shangguan okay?" Wang Jie asked Wu Shihua.

"Everything is fine. There are villas in that area and there are no high-rise buildings. Madam responded very quickly."

Wang Jie nodded: "Thank you, take me to see my room!"

Afterwards, Duan Xue took Wang Jie towards the room arranged for Wang Jie. By the way, she also brought Xu Yiyi's family and Zhao Hanyun's family with her to arrange rooms for them.

Xu Yiyi's grandfather looked around at the big house: "Oh, this is the former residence of the old prince. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to live here at such an old age."

Grandma Xu Yiyi sighed irritably: "Your son is dead, but you are still in the mood to be moved here."

"Mom, stop talking, calling the prince a joke."

Wang Jie said: "Winning or losing depends on me. No matter what, I still hope Mr. Xu lives."

Wang Jie was arranged in the main house, which was very large. There was an Arhat bed by the window. There were tables and chairs in the middle of the room. There was also a dragon-carved canopy bed in the inner room. Incense had been lit, and it smelled like an ancient place.

smell.

In addition, the walls are covered with calligraphy and paintings, all of which were left by the old prince. You can even see paintings by great modern painters, each worth tens of millions.

"It's okay. I wonder if there is internet?"

"Yes, the whole hospital is covered!"

Wang Jie nodded: "That's good. How are the rooms arranged for the two families? Take me to see them."

Both families were arranged in the guest room. It was just right for Zhao Yuedie and Zhao Hanyun to share a room, and Zhao Yuedie's arms needed someone to take care of them. Wang Jie looked at the thickness of the quilt: "It's colder in the north. Although it's just April,

But it’s also cold at night, so you need to cover yourself thickly.”

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for always taking care of our family. Otherwise, our family would have been in great difficulty for so many years. If it weren't for Your Majesty, our daughter would have to sleep in that concentration camp." Zhao Hanyun couldn't help crying.

Wang Jie sighed: "It's a pity that I can't help everyone!"

Wang Jie walked out of the room of Zhao Yuedie's family and came to see Xu Yiyi's family. Grandpa and grandma lived in one room. Grandpa was still admiring the wooden dragon patterns: "This is where the royal family used to live."

When grandma saw Wang Jie coming to check out the environment, she slapped her grandfather and said, "The prince is here to see us."

Grandpa turned from the left, as if he felt something was wrong, then turned back, then turned from the right: "Your Majesty!"

"Do you two need anything else? If so, I'll ask someone to set up the installation."

"No, no, the prince is too kind. We will be grateful to God for having a good place to live."

Wang Jie nodded and went to see Xu Yiyi again. She lived in a room with her mother. Xu Yiyi was sitting by the bed, charging her mobile phone. When she saw Wang Jie come in, she smiled slightly.

Mother's eyes were slightly moist: "Your Majesty."

Wang Jie looked around: "If you need anything, tell me. Let's have dinner together in the lobby tonight."

As soon as he left the house, he asked, "Which room does Miss Hu live in?"

"Ms. Hu, do you live with me?"

Wang Jie frowned: "No, you can't live with me, let her live in another room!"

"yes."

Xin'er also arranged a room, but she was alone.

...

In the evening, a group of people gathered around the table, which was filled with dishes, all cooked by the maids and Hu Shengsheng.

Wang Jie said: "It is estimated that within one or two years, we will not go back to Nancheng. We will all live here. Academically, we will be arranged to go to the nearest school, but it will take a month first. From now on, everyone will be under one roof, Duoduo

be magnanimous."

"Your Majesty, I made these dishes, you have to try them!"

After hearing this, Wang Jie took a few bites. He had to say that his craftsmanship was indeed good, even surpassing that of Qian Yuting before. Wang Jie nodded: "Yes, it is delicious."

Zhao Yuedie had an arm injury and needed to be fed by Zhao Hanyun, so Wang Jie specially had some ribs stewed for her.

After dinner, Wang Jie walked around his former residence, followed by Hu Shengsheng. Although his former residence was not as big as his own manor, it could be considered a small scenic spot, with ponds, rockeries, various vegetation, and many stone wall inscriptions.

"Your Majesty, I heard the princess say before that she plans to have a baby with the prince in two years."

Wang Jie smiled: "Really, that's good."

"Your Majesty, as a prince, you should try to move forward."

Wang Jie stopped and admired the paintings on the stone wall. Hu Shengsheng continued on the side: "Some things are confirmed once they are confirmed. They cannot be avoided. It will happen sooner or later. It is better to accept the facts in advance."

"That day your uncle sent you to the hotel, did you ever think about what would happen?"

"Thought about it."

"Do you think that's good? Should it be?"

"It's not good, but I can do anything with the prince, that's fine."

Maybe I shouldn't have participated in that damn variety show, so that I have so many mindless fans: "It's getting late, go back and rest, I've been very tired these days!"
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