Everything that needs to be purchased in the palace is from a flower in Her Majesty’s bedroom, a tent, a wood in the bed, a style, etc. to the queen’s dress, ceremonial guards, chariots and horses needed for the throne ceremony, and everything is fine.

A booklet that is three feet thick.

It's dense.

The heads of the eight major families were numb.

Tang Lingfeng was flipping through and exhale: "Mom, even if I marry my daughter, I have never issued such a detailed dowry. Who made this list? It's too detailed. It's really strange, strange."

As we all know, Princess Fuyuan came to fight with Zhao Junhong this time, and the servants she accompanied were mostly military generals and soldiers.

The court was even more empty.

How could someone help her make such a detailed list?

No matter how you look at it, the princess doesn’t have such talents around her.

The heads of the eight major clans held an emergency meeting.

"Can it be the princess who listed it himself?"

"Do you see the princess like that?"

"It's true that we are Princess Fuyuan, who is delicate and stupid, and doesn't know anything."

"Didn't Princess Fuyuan's daughter come with her?"

"Not to mention that little prince, he can only dance with swords and guns all day long."

"Who else will?"

Several old men were thinking hard.

Tang Lingfeng said: "Do you still remember when the princess first came, there was a man wearing a black mask next to her?"

"Remember."

Although the man covered most of his face, just looking at his slender figure and clear lines on his face, as well as his dark eyes, he knew that he was an extremely handsome young man.

Sang Ji, the head of the Sang family, frowned and said, "But the man only showed up and never appeared again. Moreover, he covered his face and had no way of knowing his true identity."

Tang Lingfeng said: "Do you still remember the silver-faced general who suddenly appeared in the Great Zhou army?"

"How can I remember this?"

"Brother Tang, are you talking about the man beside the princess is the silver-faced general? But he is not wearing a silver mask."

"Nonsense, the mask doesn't grow on his face, can't it be replaced?"

"...I mean, since I am a great general of the Great Zhou Dynasty, why are you willing to follow the princess and be an unknown little man? Brother Tang, do you know the origin of the silver-faced general?"

"How do I know?"

"Brother Tang, don't be humble. Who doesn't know that you have an intelligence system under your command that specializes in these messy news? Brother Tang is afraid that he even knows which concubine's house Brother Mo goes to at night?"

It caused everyone to burst into slutty laughter.

The head of the Mo family snorted: "Stop talking about these useless things, Brother Tang, if you know, just say it quickly. When is it now? You are still hiding us!"

"Yes, Brother Tang, hurry up and say it!"

A group of people were clamoring.

Tang Lingfeng was slow, sucking tea and laughed, "I said you are not young boys anymore, why can't you keep calm? To be honest, I really know this silver-faced general."

Everyone showed their expectant eyes.

Tang Lingfeng enjoyed this treatment quite well, took a sip of tea, and tasted it happily for a moment before saying, "This silver-faced general is named Zhao."

"Zhao? Isn't that the surname of Emperor of the Great Zhou?"
Chapter completed!