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Seven hundred and sixtieth eight chapters His Royal Highness the next husband (38)

Otherwise, based on his understanding of the Luo family and Zhang, if he married someone else's family, he would not even have half of his dowry now.

Su Qiruo never cared about how many things he brought over, but compared to the huge Nine Emperor's Mansion and the family business under her name, his dowry was nothing.

"Well, then be careful at your feet."

Seeing this, Qinglu stopped persuading her, but just hoped to go to the village soon and then go back to the house quickly.

The eyelids are still twitching violently.

Luo Jinchen was inconvenient to meet the outside girl outside, so he found a guard who was driving the car to meet the manager in the village and asked about the annual harvest, while he walked around the village.

There are grain, vegetables and many fruits and vegetables, which will be harvested next year.

"The Grand Lady dislikes the village from the capital, but she doesn't know that it is a good place to be surrounded by mountains and rivers."

Qingyu couldn't help but sigh at the small plum garden, looking at the small piece of plum garden, saying, "How wonderful this place is!

Tai Nujun only chose good locations, but she didn't think about it. What this farm wants is a good harvest, so what's the use of good locations?

Luo Jinchen also likes this Xiaomei Garden very much. He must take the time to come and stay for a while in the future.

Well... I want to bring Your Highness with you.

"Then our Wang Jun is a blessing in disguise. It is next to Chongfu Temple, and the incense from Chongfu Temple is fostered. I think the rice, grain, fish and meat produced inside are all contaminated with fairy spirit!"

Qinglu also joked.

"It's getting late, let's go back first, and let's take a good look when you come here next time."

Since Luo Jinchen has seen it, he doesn't want to stay too much.

"Wang Jun, don't you go and check the account book yourself?"

Qingyu reminded.

I have come here, so I have to check the account. Who knows whether the person in charge is reliable? After all, the lord has been dead for more than ten years.

"I won't watch it anymore. I will hand over the match of this farm to Butler Qiao tomorrow and let her take the time to come and help you take a look."

Luo Jinchen trusts Butler Qiao very much and her abilities.

Even if these officials do not care about the Luo Mansion, with the ninth princess supporting him, he felt that no one dared to cheat him.

"That's the best. Your Highness is not here, so Wang Jun really doesn't stay much."

After all, it is a married man, and it is not as good as the other ones, so there are many taboos.

Even if Butler Qiao came with him today, they could call the manager out to ask questions.

However, it is so inconvenient that only Wang Jun is here.

The guard was just a martial woman after all, and the annual harvest was OK. If you read the account book, it would be embarrassing her.

Luo Jinchen got on the carriage and was still thinking about the matter at the village.

"I can't finish the fruits and vegetables when I send them to the mansion. His Highness's own farm will deliver a lot of them every day. However, they can be sent directly to the charity hall in the west of the city to give them some fresh food for the children."

Luo Jinchen whispered with his fingers, while Qinglu held up a pen to record.

"The rents of tenants are the same as those of the capital, so there is no need to change anything. The rice and grain sent by the time should be sent directly to the west of the city!"

There is not much rice or grain. Then I will pick some fine ones to keep in the mansion and send the rest to the west of the city.

After doing this, Luo Jinchen found that he could save himself a lot of money every year.

No wonder a man would be more generous when he married a man and held a dowry in his hand. It was more comfortable than asking for a request from the Central Gong when he was in Luo Mansion.

"Wang Jun is kind-hearted and doesn't leave anything for himself."

After Qingyu fiddled with the charcoal basin on the ground, he wiped the blanket and covered Luo Jinchen with his hands.

The sky was getting darker and colder outside.

"We don't lack food and drink now, and it's useless to keep those things. It's better to do some good deeds and feel at ease."

Luo Jinchen has never been a greedy person, and he does not want nothing to do good deeds. He accumulates virtue and blesses her for the rest of her life, which is something that cannot be exchanged for much gold and silver.

He has always believed that goodness will be rewarded.

"Looking that it's going to be dark outside, I don't know how long it will take to get home."

Qingyu lifted a small corner of the curtain and murmured as she looked outside.

In his heart, he had long regarded the Nine Emperor's Mansion as their home.

The people here are generous and generous, with pure and kind-hearted minds, which is much better than the intrigue in Luo Mansion.

Especially they treat Wang Jun very well, where Wang Jun truly looks like a master.

"It's okay to be late, be safe."

Qinglu put away the paper and pen in her hand and responded in a low voice.

"There are assassins to protect Wang Jun."

The guards outside suddenly shouted, and Qinglu and Qingyu's faces turned pale.

The two of them protected Luo Jinchen in the middle, and their fearful bodies trembled, but they still protected their own Wang Jun tightly.

"Can't it be that those bandits have come out again?"

Qingyu said in a trembling voice.

Luo Jinchen was much calmer. If he was really a bandit, he would not be afraid.

The Nine Emperor's guards were no problem to deal with a few bandits.

If you are afraid, you are afraid. These people are coming for his identity.

According to the Queen, His Highness Ninth made great contributions in the border area, so some people did not want her to come back.

But he still didn't understand one thing, that is, they really wanted to deal with His Highness Ninth, and what the point was to attack him, the unpopular Wang Jun.

Who in the capital city knew that he had not yet fulfilled his rank with His Highness and was unpopular.

Luo Jinchen clenched his fists tightly with one hand and took out a dagger from his boots with the other.

He was used to doing the worst when he encountered things, and he stuffed his dagger into his boots when he went out.

If the guards outside really do not defeat those assassins, he will never insult His Royal Highness Ninth reputation even if he is punished here.

The sound of swords outside was endless. Qingyu was holding a wooden stick that was taken out from under the couch in her hand, and Qinglu was holding a tong for picking charcoal in her hand.

An arrow came in through the window, and Qinglu was so shocked that she shouted: "Ah! Wang Jun is careful."

The man had already rushed towards Luo Jinchen.

Fortunately, the arrow shot missed and did not fall on the person, but it scared Qingyu and Qingde.

"These people didn't want to make money, but wanted Wang Jun's life."

Don’t see clearly that the rain is like being careless on weekdays, she is still quite clever at critical moments.

Luo Jinchen's eyes turned cold, but he was not thinking about his own safety.

If even he was ambushed, what would be the upset on His Highness’s way back to Beijing?

Who is going to deal with Your Highness?

The figure that was swaying by Chongfu Temple suddenly appeared in his mind, and Luo Jinchen seemed to have an answer in his heart.

He read it right, it was them.

Luo Jinchen thought carefully about the fact that he came to Chongfu Temple to pray for His Highness to the Emperor, and that the only person in the Nine Emperor's Mansion was Fengyi Palace.

He told Junhou about this, but he believed that Junhou would not tell others about this matter at will.

That is to say, there are spies arranged by other princesses in Fengyi Palace...
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