Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

The letter paper slowly changed color and curled in the flames, and finally turned to ashes.

The old servant sniffed and threw letters in it.

He found a wooden stick and turned it over from time to time but it didn't burn it clean.

Yan Dajian's face was illuminated by the light and dark fire light, he slowly walked over, holding his right hand stretched over the flame, and then slowly let go.

The peanuts fell one by one.

The flame licked Yan Dajian's hand. He fixedly looked at the fire and said, "Those who go are not to be chased. You will come back later!"

Then he reprimanded his wife and ordered her not to cover up those scandals for Yan Chunhui in the future.

But his wife was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so she immediately retorted, saying that he himself was not a good thing, and she pulled into the house regardless of the smell, and his son was only broken by his teaching.

Yan Dajian didn't go into a rage as usual, but said indifferently: "If you want to kill Chunhui, then continue to spoil him."

In their thirties, Yan Chunhui was still a child in their eyes, so his wife couldn't help but roared: "It was all caused by death back then, but now you are scared, why?"

Yan Dajian looked at her coldly, and answered what was not asked: "Recently, I have to be optimistic about the door at home, and be cautious in words and deeds."

After speaking, he went into the bedroom.

His wife is not a fool, and some crisis can be heard from these words.

"Husband, is your majesty disgusted with you?"

There was no response from the bedroom.

The sky gradually dimmed, and the capital slowly fell asleep...

Fang Xing was also ready to sleep.

Zhang Shuhui slept inside with red and swollen eyes. Fang Xing had been soothing for a long time before she stopped a little.

And Zhu Zhanji just slept, and Sun had just talked about the wisdom and filial piety of Brother Yu.

The palace has calmed down, and only the inspectors are walking around.

They carried lanterns and looked around. The figure was shone on the ground by the light, shaking with the lantern.

This is Daming's heart, and commands from here can make the whole Daming cheer or sad.

As usual, Hu Shanxiang hasn't slept yet.

In the middle of the night, she stood by the window wearing her clothes, watching Yuehua swaying coldly on the roof and on the ground.

This is her world, and she agrees with it and sticks to it.

She has become accustomed to such days, and the only focus of her life is her two children.

She walked slowly to the outside of Duan Duan's bedroom, where the lady of the night was dozing off. Hu Shanxiang didn't alarm her, and quietly pushed the door in.

Moonlight also shone into the bedroom through the window.

She slept well, even with a smile.

Hu Shanxiang leaned down, stroked his daughter's cheek with his hand, then smiled and walked out of the bedroom.

She then went to the corn side.

There are many people waiting there, and no one dares to be lazy.

"Niang."

Shinichi hasn't slept yet. Hu Shanxiang said: "My palace, look at the corn."

Outside Corn’s bedroom, two eunuchs were inspecting from time to time, and one of them went to open the door after hearing this.

Hu Shanxiang walked in gently, Shinichi held the candlestick on the side and whispered: "Your Royal Highness will go to bed early tonight."

Early to bed indicates a good mood.

Hu Shanxiang smiled, then leaned over and watched the corn sleeping in a big font.

Corn opened his mouth and looked silly. He frowned suddenly and put his right hand on the side of his face.

Hu Shanxiang nodded, and told them to listen carefully after going out.

After returning to his bedroom, Hu Shanxiang was about to rest, but Yi An had something to say.

"Manny, some people are talking about your Highness's marriage these days."

As the prince, Maize's future marriage must be eye-catching. But according to Da Ming's rules, the future princess may only be in ordinary people's homes.

Hu Shanxiang sat on the bed and yawned and said, "The corn is still small!"

Yi An helped her to lie down and sighed, "It would be nice if the worry-free family of Uncle Xinghe's was smaller."

Hu Shanxiang was tired, and murmured: "The rules of the ancestors, the princess will not be the daughter of a powerful family. Besides, Xing He uncle has already said that..."

Yi An served her to sleep, and then went out quietly.

"Xing He Bo has a comment on worry-free marriage?"

Yi An didn't pay much attention to the outside affairs, so she went out to find an inquiring mother for questioning.

"Yes! I said it a few years ago, the first is not to enter the palace, and the second is not to marry Xunqi children."

Yi An smiled and said: "This is surprising, but it's better not to form a party."

The palace gradually returned to tranquility until dawn was approaching.

After Hu Shanxiang woke up, someone came to tell him: "Niang Niang, An Lunjin from the East Factory presented a white fox skin."

Hu Shanxiang said in surprise: "How dare he send it here directly?"

Yi'an went over to check and said, "Manny, this fur is rare. The servants and maidservants can encircle His Royal Highness's neck. I am not afraid of the cold in winter."

Hu Shanxiang said: "If you don't comply with the rules, return it."

The visitor said: "Manny, your majesty has already nodded over there."

Hu Shanxiang wondered: "What is he doing?"

...

An Lun got up very early, and the people who came to pick him up went outside. He had already brushed the warhorse and fed good stuff.

He touched the warhorse's neck and said with a smile: "Remember to be good!"

The war horse rubbed against him with a huge horse face, and when An Lun wanted to leave, he bit his sleeve with one mouth.

An Lun turned his head in amazement, seeing the horse biting his sleeve and refusing to let go, he smiled: "You are a lover, well, I'll be back tonight."

Warhorse didn't listen, An Lun smiled and said, "I'll be back when I say it."

Finally, he took off his coat, and then walked out quickly, only to get rid of the big mouth of the war horse.

He didn't look back, and walked outside while putting on his clothes.

The war horse neighed in the horse ring, and it was pulling the reins hard, but An Lun specially reinforced it last night.

After leaving the house, An Lun said, "Remember to come here this afternoon and take this horse to Chen Shi's house."

The fan who came to pick him up should have done so.

When passing by Yingmei’s stall ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, An Lun just glanced at it, and then rode away coldly.

Ying Mei said in a puzzled way: "My lord, what's the matter?"

Uncle Yang, who sells noodles next to him, whispered: "Sister Ying, anyway, you will be married in a while. If you can stay away from Dongchang, please stay away."

Yingmei remembered the big envelope yesterday and the gloomy man who looked like a living dead, and she shook her head and said, "No, adults are good people."

Uncle Yang shook his head and said, "A good man, a good man, after you marry someone, these are all passing smoke!"

Ying Mei stubbornly said: "No, I will always remember the kindness of adults."

Uncle Yang smiled and said: "Many things are... how to say, paragraphs after paragraphs. I think I should remember at this age. After a few years, ten years later, I feel naive at this time..."

He glanced at Ying Mei and said: "A flower-like age!"

"Our sister is very beautiful and sensible. She remembers to wait for our house to eat, and ran to pick it up when she saw our house enter the door. That smiling face... our family will always remember." An Lun smiled on horseback.

When An Lun arrived at the East Factory, the first thing was to get people to discuss matters.

The stalls were standing below, An Lun sat in the old rules.

He glanced at these stalls and said, "We say it again. Dongchang is your majesty’s domestic slave. Our loyalty can only be given to your majesty. If anyone stands in the wrong place, he shows the wrong loyalty, even if he shows his loyalty to us. Faithful, that's also wrong!"

He often said this, but today he said it very seriously.

The stalls below responded one after another, and for a while, loyalty was flooded in the East Factory, and even the sun just came out could not suppress the ray of light.

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