Finally, the second bedroom guard heard the shouts separated by a wall and jumped over to subdue the thieves.
The incident happened suddenly, and when Mr. Tang Er learned about it, he couldn't sleep anymore.
He temporarily put down his past grudges and went to help deal with this matter.
Tang Yiwan was going to help the government report to the official to file a record. Her father also arranged Tang Suyan’s funeral in the big room.
When the eighth prince heard this, he was surprised, but he didn't say much.
Immediately let the servants around me go to the government office to run errands.
Tang Yiwan thanked him repeatedly.
The eighth prince smiled faintly: "A small matter, since that's the case, it must be not a good time to visit."
He waved his hand and signaled his followers to carry the box into Tang Mansion.
"I will keep the medicinal materials first. I will come to visit you when the mansion is no longer busy."
The eighth prince bowed politely, and Tang Yiwan quickly replied with the blessing of the blessing.
Seeing him leave, Tang Yiwan asked the servants in the mansion to pack up all the medicinal materials.
The maid behind her couldn't help but exclaim: "Miss, does Your Highness Eighth have any intention of you?"
A hint of nervousness suddenly appeared on Tang Yiwan's face.
She scolded, "Don't talk nonsense! It was the princess who asked the eighth palace to come down. His princess was careful and appropriate. He was an excellent person. You should not speculate on it."
The maid quickly lowered her head and admitted her mistake: "I won't dare to do it next time."
...
Jiang Xiaoran's birthday has finally arrived.
He is the eldest son of the Jiang Mansion and the only legitimate grandson of Mr. Jiang.
So his and the crown ceremony were very grand.
Jiang Mansion invited famous nobles from all over the capital to participate.
Gu Nuoer also represented the royal family and prepared to go to the banquet with generous gifts.
She and Ye Siming made an appointment in advance, and Ye Siming would pick her up at the palace gate first, and then go to Jiang Mansion together.
As soon as Gu Nuoer walked out of Qiushui Palace, she saw the fifth prince and the eighth prince coming towards her.
"Sister!" The eighth prince smiled brightly and waved at her.
"Fifth Brother, Bastard Brother!" Gu Nuoer ran to them with her skirt.
The fifth prince looked at Gu Nuoer wearing beautiful makeup today.
The dark clouds were tied into fairy's temples, revealing their thin white and delicate neck. The beaded hairpins between the hair were dazzling, but they were not as charming as the little girl's eyes.
The fifth prince smiled softly: "Where is my sister going?"
Gu Nuoer blinked and raised her head and said, "Go to Jiang Mansion and celebrate Brother Hua Luobu."
The eighth prince couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Hua Luobu, but that little marquis of Jiang Mansion? My sister really called this nickname from childhood to adulthood."
The fifth prince saw that a tassel hairpin between Gu Nuoer's hair was a little loose.
He stretched out his long finger: "Sister, don't move."
He steadily gave Gu Nuoer a steady hairpin.
Gu Nuoer stood obediently, with her water eyes rippling with pleasant waves.
The eighth prince mentioned inadvertently: "By the way, sister, can you tell that the sixth lady in the Tang Mansion who presented you with bad pears was killed by several thieves who entered the house a few days ago."
Gu Nuoer paused, and her round eyes were filled with surprise: "Ah?"
The Eighth Prince: "It's strange that those thieves have always just taken property. This is the first time that they accidentally killed people. The government has detained them on charges."
"But, if I see, Tang Suyan deserves it. The thief secretly said that she was generous and thought she was the daughter of a treasure."
"Her father was dismissed before, and she was so generous that she spent money. I heard that when she died, her eyes were…"
When the fifth prince heard this, he suddenly interrupted: "Okay!"
The eighth prince consciously shut up.
The fifth prince's eyes were gloomy. He looked at him, as if he was a lesson from his elder brother: "My sister is still young, why are you talking to her so meticulously?"