When the wooden bed stopped shaking, it was also time for Ying Feiyu to go to court early.

Ying Feiyu had no choice but to put on his clothes and ordered someone to wash his face.

"My husband is going to the morning court before he can rest?"

Rosa hid in the quilt and asked in a soft and tired face.

"Well! There's no way. My father only gave me one day to rest. I have to deal with it today! Anyway, I just want to sleep in a different place...!"

While washing, Ying Feiyu quipped: "If you can't bear to leave this prince, you can stay here and wait until this prince comes back to continue to study the art of reproduction with you!"

“…”

Now, even Rosa didn't say anything.

For two consecutive days, they were so tired that they were in a state of great enthusiasm. How could they discuss with him the art of reproduction?

...

In the morning court, Ying Feiyu was sleeping since she sat down until the morning court ended.

This made Wang Ben and Zhang Han so happy, proving that His Royal Highness and his daughter have a good relationship!

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes in his direction and said nothing.

After all, this is still here.

I thought this kid would sleep until noon like yesterday and not come to court again!

There is nothing big today, Ying Zheng just deals with a few words and is done.

"If you have nothing to do, just retreat!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and announced his retreat.

"Hmm? You've retreated from the court? Then I'll take your leave first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Feiyu's eyelids immediately opened and he was the first to run out.

Ying Zheng was stunned.

Is this kid really sleeping or pretending?

Why did he run out there as soon as he finished speaking?

The ministers were also full of doubts. They had just heard the snoring of His Highness the Crown Prince.

After only a moment, I ran away?

Why do you seem to be waiting for this moment?

As expected, it’s different to get married, I always think about it!

"I respectfully send you to Your Majesty!"

After a moment, the officials finally reacted and quickly surrendered.

Ying Zheng looked outside the door, and seemed to have not come back to his senses.

Subconsciously waved his hand, got up and turned his head to leave!

...

As soon as Ying Feiyu entered the mansion, a servant reported that Wang Wan and others were waiting for him in the dining room.

Wang Wan and Zhang Xi and Zhang Jia have lived in an official family since childhood and are familiar with the times of court.

Although Rosa grew up in Loulan, she has been in Xianyang for quite some time.

And most of his attention was focused on Ying Feiyu. As long as it was about him, he would pay more attention to it, and naturally he would know the time for the up and down court!

Ying Feiyu entered the dining room and saw a few girls sitting obediently at the dining table talking and laughing.

The aroma of the food on the table rises.

It made him feel warm!

To put it in a sentence from later generations, it is a warm bed for your wife and children!

Someone will send it out when you go out, and some people will wait when you go home!

After a closer look, they also have particular attention to their seats.

The main seat was empty, obviously left for him.

Wang Wan sat on the left and Zhang Jia on the right.

Next to Zhang Jia, his sister Zhang Xi must be next to him, while Rosa is next to Wang Wan!

"Husband, are you back?"

While the girls were joking, they found Ying Feiyu entering the door, and happily greeted him and asked him to wash his hands and have dinner.

Ying Feiyu was not polite, and sat directly in the reserved position!

The few of them just got married and had the reality of being a husband and wife, which was already the closest relationship.

But the girls were a little shy and didn't say much during the meal.

After almost the meal was over, Wang Wancai opened her red lips and shouted in an extremely awkward tone, "Husband...husband!"

"Um?"

Ying Feiyu's answer was natural, and the others did not react strangely.

Wang Wan's expression became more natural, "Husband, my sisters married me with me for their wives. Do you have to give them something?"

In this era, after the prince’s wedding, in addition to the prince’s concubine, there were Liangdi, Liangyuan, Chenghui, Zhaoxun, Fengyi, etc.

No matter which one, you must have a name, right?

The other girls also blinked and stared at him with anticipation.

"For this prince, no matter how big or small, he will treat each of you equally!"

Ying Feiyu put down his chopsticks and spoke seriously without any joke!

"Husband, how can that be done? Sister Wan'er is the crown princess!"

Before Wang Wan could say anything, Zhang Xi spoke out for him.

"In terms of status, Wan'er is indeed the crown princess, but there is no difference between big and small in the mansion!"

Ying Feiyu emphasized again.

"Husband, even if it is not big or small, you still have to have a name. Otherwise, how should you receive the court's sub-districts? There are also uniforms to attend some banquets, etc."

Wang Wan works in a newspaper and often comes into contact with Ying Feiyu, and her thoughts are not stubborn.

No matter how big or small the mansion is, she not only agrees, but also supports it very much.

Everyone is a very good sister, why do you have to suppress each other by your identity?

But it's not good to the outside world, it involves a lot of things!

"Then everyone except you are good friends!"

Since we have to divide the size, we will all be sealed with the largest except the only main room.

"All of them are good dear...?"

Upon hearing the sound, Wang Wan felt a little embarrassed, "Husband, the number of people in each position is limited. If they are all good sisters, the sisters who enter the mansion in the future will have no seat!"

"No need to worry about the number of people limits, just do what the prince said! Even if someone enters the mansion in the future, he will be a good wife!"

Ying Feiyu has never played according to the routine, so what number of people are there to limit?

The backyard is peaceful, no better than anything else?

"But there in the palace..."

"Don't worry about any examples or the like. This prince has a lot of money, so you can spend it casually! It's better not to receive the little money given in the palace!"

Wang Wan wanted to say something, but before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Ying Feiyu.

What examples, uniforms, aren’t they related to money?

What he is most not bad is money!

Even Wang Ben and his fellow salary were less than 100 gold per year, let alone the good wife who had no contribution to the court?

Giving more than ten or twenty golds a month is a lot!

His monthly salary for cooking at his house is greater than that!

"Okay! Then do as my husband said!"

Wang Wan agreed happily.

"Thank you, my husband!"

The other girls also thanked each other happily.

"Sister Wan'er, don't worry, we will listen to you in the future!"
To be continued...