Chapter 1263 The daughter of the second-rank officer wants to be a maid
The next day, Di Xin took Wang Ruoqing, who had rested, back to her parents' home.
The mother and daughter, who had not seen each other for several years, were bursting into tears, and Wang Pengxing couldn't hold it back, with a look of sadness on his face.
If he didn't like Wang Ruoqing's daughter very much, how could he marry her to Prince Yu in order to avoid the cruel battle for the throne.
Although the subsequent development was beyond his expectation, his choice was not wrong.
Although King Yu has been very active in the past few years, he has always been very protective of Wang Ruoqing.
Although it was difficult to return to the capital in northern Xinjiang, it was not affected by the struggle for the throne.
After a family banquet, Di Xin and Wang Ruoqing chose to say goodbye.
It wasn't that Wang Ruoqing didn't want to stay a little longer, but someone sent word that someone was coming from the palace and they had to rush back to Prince Yu's Mansion.
The person who came to the palace was not anyone else, but the nun who was in charge of measuring clothes.
At the canonization ceremony not long after, Wang Ruoqing will be accompanying Emperor Xin as the Crown Princess, and naturally the clothes she will wear during the ceremony cannot be casual.
It is necessary to show the grace and splendor of the Crown Princess.
The nun in charge of the palace today came precisely for this matter.
Of course, it wouldn't take long to measure the size of the clothes, but it would be difficult to hang them there when someone from the palace came, so the two of them returned to Prince Yu's Mansion early.
Anyway, she has returned to the capital now. If Wang Ruoqing misses her parents in the future, she can just go there. It won't take much time.
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In the afternoon.
The stewardess measured the size of the clothes, took the reward, and left Prince Yu's Mansion.
They still need to rush back to work, and the clothes must be made before the canonization date.
Wang Ruoqing was a little excited because she had just met her parents, so after measuring her clothes, she went back to her room to rest.
Di Xin also wanted to take a nap.
This period of time was the last time he could relax in Gu Yue Realm, so he didn't want to find too many things to do for himself.
However, his wish ultimately came true.
Just as Di Xin was about to go back to his room and lie down, Wang Wu came in and announced that someone was visiting.
Di Xin was startled for a moment.
After those few days of thanking guests behind closed doors, he thought that except for his father-in-law Wang Pengxing, no one from the court would come to visit him privately.
I have been rejected once before. If I do it again, I will be humiliating myself.
But he and Wang Ruoqing had just had a family dinner at the palace at noon, so Wang Pengxing had no reason to come over in the afternoon.
"Could it be the Ministry of Industry..."
Di Xin thought to himself.
In those days, if there was anyone who was not rejected by Di Xin, it was undoubtedly the officials from the Ministry of Works.
It wasn't that Di Xin met them in those days, but that these technical geeks didn't come at all.
They were not interested in the struggle for the throne, and it did not matter to the officials of the Ministry of Industry who became the prince. If the only thing they were interested in was the grenades used by Emperor Xin when he led his men to besiege the Chengwang Mansion.
However, Di Xin sent people to the Ministry of Works after the Great Court Meeting for the formula of gunpowder and the design of the grenade.
A group of people from the Ministry of Industry were excitedly studying gunpowder and grenades those days, and had no time to pay attention to the future prince.
But this is not the reason why Di Xin guessed that he was an official from the Ministry of Industry.
The real reason lies in the firearms design drawings he sent to the Ministry of Industry some time ago.
Officials from the Ministry of Industry do not like worldly things, and they are confident enough to ignore them.
Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce.
Although the status of craftsmen is only slightly higher than that of merchants, it depends on what.
When you work in a place like the Ministry of Industry and the imperial court, your status is naturally unique.
Therefore, officials from the Ministry of Works did not care whether they should visit Di Xin in private, they only cared whether it was necessary to do so.
Although the firearm design drawings were specially selected by Di Xin based on the craftsmanship and technology of this era, they are foreign objects after all and are different from the consistent design concepts of the Ancient Moon World.
Therefore, if an official from the Ministry of Industry does not understand something, it is possible for him to come and ask him about the previous owner of the blueprint.
Thinking about the identity of the visitor, he already told Wang Wu to take the person to the hall.
He did not put up a sign saying "No visitors" today, and it was not wise to blindly refuse to communicate in private.
My attitude has already been shown in those few days, and any more would be superfluous.
Therefore, no matter who comes, they have to meet him after all.
It can't be an assassin who comes for a visit, right?
Thinking of this possibility, Di Xin almost laughed out loud.
It was no longer a secret that he had dual second-level cultivation after the night when he besieged Prince Cheng's Mansion.
Unless he smashed his head, no one would come to Baba to die.
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Di Xin soon regretted it.
Looking at the talkative person in front of him, Di Xin regretted meeting him very much.
If he had known it was such a mess, he would have refused on the grounds of catching up on sleep.
Di Xin felt regretful in his heart, but the speaker was not aware of it at all and kept talking.
"...Your Highness, I know that my little girl has a low status, so I don't dare to ask for anything. However, my daughter has admired Your Highness for many years. I can't bear to leave my beloved daughter and miss my daughter so much that I can only shamelessly come to visit..."
"I don't dare to make too many demands for my humble position. I just hope that His Highness can bring my little girl in. Even if she is a rough girl, it is better than having her eat and drink every day..."
Di Xin looked at the second-grade officer in front of him, feeling helpless.
Make the girl rough.
Well said.
If she was the legitimate daughter of a second-rank official in the court, and she really dared to be accepted into the palace and used as a maid, the table would be filled with papers to impeach him the next day.
And if you don't become a maid...
Di Xin couldn't help but twitch his lips.
He even said words such as admiration, but how could he fail to understand the true meaning of this second-grade official.
This is to stuff women into his backyard!
And if you come to visit the Crown Prince and Crown Princess just before their identities are canonized, you may be seeking more than just the position of concubine.
so……
This guy is so brave!
Thinking of this, Di Xin no longer had the interest to flirt with him.
"Lord Wang's beloved daughter, it would be too humiliating to be a rough girl."
"Only when you are unyielding can you not give up on your talents. Before I came here, my little girl said that as long as she can see His Highness every day, she will be satisfied."
"Master Wang misunderstood, I haven't finished speaking yet."
Di Xin forcibly interrupted his chatter and said bluntly: "There is no shortage of people in the king's house now, so there are no plans to add more people. Mr. Wang, please come back!"
"Your Highness, can you..."
Mr. Wang wanted to speak, but Di Xin glared at him, and he was suddenly speechless.
Even if there is only a ray of pressure from the double second-level powerhouse, it is not something that an ordinary person like him can withstand.
"I have overstepped my humble duty. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
Seeing that Di Xin would become angry if he continued to speak, he quickly closed his mouth and chose to leave.