Early the next morning, Luo Fengtang went to the East Palace. When Yang Ruoqing slept lazily until three o'clock in the morning and then got up to wash up and have breakfast, he brought back good news from the East Palace.

"His Royal Highness heard that you needed flowers and fruits to make wine, and he readily agreed. Here, this is the key to the manor."

Luo Fengtang took out a key and put it on the dining table.

Yang Ruoqing quickly put down the chopsticks in her hand, reached for the keys and put them in front of her eyes to look at them, then smiled sweetly at Luo Fengtang.

"Oh, my man is really reliable in doing things. He brought me the key so quickly. Hahaha, that's great. Now I can brew wine with peace of mind!"

She said, putting the keys away properly and going on to have breakfast.

Seeing her so happy, Luo Fengtang was also very happy.

"I will definitely do whatever I promised Qing'er, unless it is beyond my ability. Of course, I won't make a promise beyond my ability, hehe..." He said with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Do you want to eat some more?"

Luo Fengtang shook his head, "I've eaten since I woke up in the morning. I'm so full. You just have to eat."

Yang Ruoqing said: "You've eaten and walked all morning, and you've almost consumed it all the time. Come on, eat some dumplings. The potsticker dumplings this morning are really crispy."

"I really can't eat it..."

"Good boy, let me feed you. There are my wife's love pot sticker dumplings..."

"Then you must eat." He said, opening his mouth to take the dumplings she fed.

Just as he took it into his mouth, a small figure suddenly appeared at the door of the dining hall.

"Ahem, it seems I came at the wrong time..."

Chen'er held the door frame with one hand, put a small fist on her mouth with the other hand, pretended to cough lightly and said deliberately.

Luo Fengtang blushed and was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

Yang Ruoqing, on the other hand, didn't blush and said to Chen'er with a smile: "Want to eat dumplings? Come over here and I'll reward you with one!"

Chen'er suppressed a smile and said, "It's better to leave mom's love brand dumplings to my dad. I'll go back first."

"Hey, do you have something to do with me and your father?" Yang Ruoqing asked towards his back.

Chen'er waved her hands as she walked: "It's okay, parents, please continue."

Then, he even quickened his pace and ran away.

"What is this kid doing so mysteriously?" Yang Ruoqing said to herself.

Luo Fengtang ate the dumpling in his mouth and said, "It's probably because of something. After breakfast later, you'd better go to his room and ask."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him and said, "Why do you let me go instead of you?"

Although she is happy to go...

Luo Fengtang smiled sheepishly and said, "No, I was a little embarrassed when I was bumped into by that kid earlier."

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.

Most of the relationships between fathers and sons in the world are like this, right?

Always let the mother stand in the middle, acting as a microphone. In front of the children, fatherly love is silent most of the time.

And my father is also dull.

No matter what the situation of the children is, it seems that the mother is always there croaking and croaking, but in fact, the dull father is actively trying to understand the situation of the children from the croaking mother, and keep it in his heart.

Woolen cloth.

This is father's love, a father's love like an ancient well.

"Well, I'll go to his house later." Yang Ruoqing said, lowering her head and continuing to drink porridge.

"By the way, when I went to the East Palace to talk to the prince about the manor, the prince also told me another thing." Luo Fengtang said suddenly.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head and glanced at him, signaling him to continue talking.

Luo Fengtang said: "Actually, the manor does not belong to His Highness the Crown Prince. The owner of the manor is someone else. Because something happened, he couldn't take care of it, and he couldn't bear to abandon it, so he entrusted it to the Crown Prince to help take care of it."

"Oh?" Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, "Who is it?"

Luo Fengtang said: "Do you still remember the Ninth Princess Qi Aoshan?"

"Of course I remember!" Yang Ruoqing said, and the incident of following Emperor Qi to the Xishan Hunting Ground suddenly came to mind.

In my memory, the Ninth Princess always wore a bright red dress. She looked arrogant and domineering, but inside she was actually a very straightforward and bold girl with a clear sense of love and hate.

"It turns out it's her manor. That's easy to understand. It's normal for a girl's family to like flowers and plants." Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang also nodded, "The ninth princess is the legitimate daughter of the late queen and the only legitimate princess in Da Qi."

"Whatever the Ninth Princess likes, the late Queen will definitely do her best to satisfy her. This is the case with the manor west of the capital." He said.

"Why!"

Yang Ruoqing suddenly sighed and put down her chopsticks.

"Speaking of the Ninth Princess, I didn't have a very good impression of her at first, because I was disgusted by her domineering style several times when we met."

"Especially when you went back to Xishan Spring Hunting, after you rescued her from the horse, she became obsessed with you and wanted to ask Emperor Qi to issue a decree to let you divorce me first and then marry her,"

"So I didn't have a very good impression of her at that time, and of course, she wasn't happy with me either,"

"You came here to scold me for a village woman actually occupying you, haha..." Yang Ruoqing recalled the past and couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Fengtang couldn't laugh, and he didn't want to recall these things.

Because that time he had categorically rejected Emperor Qi's matchmaking in front of Qi Aoshan, and even made the Ninth Princess cry sadly.

If you want to cry, just cry. This insignificant woman, let alone crying, even seeking life and finding a living has nothing to do with him, Luo Fengtang!

Fortunately, Yang Ruoqing did not continue to struggle with the issue of divorce and marriage. Instead, she changed the subject and continued: "But later, when she learned that I was the author of "Dream of Red Mansions", she immediately became a fan and started to pester me.

He asked me this and that, and he admired me so much that whatever I said was correct."

"Haha, this Ninth Princess was just a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old with a simple mind at that time."

"But now, it is said that her situation is not very good?" she asked him.

When asked about this, Luo Fengtang nodded.

"I don't know her specific situation very well, but during the rebellion of the false emperor, the Ninth Princess's wandering consort found herself in troubled waters."

"It is said that the Ninth Princess herself did not want to see this happen, but she... was unable to stop the actions of her eldest brother, her husband-in-law, and the group of pseudo-emperors,"

"After the rebellion of the false emperor subsided, the false emperor was imprisoned for life and the prince-in-law was beheaded."

"The Emperor of Qi cares about the father-daughter relationship between him and the Ninth Princess. In addition, the Ninth Princess is the only legitimate princess in Da Qi, so he wants to take her back to the palace,"

"But the Ninth Princess refused. She stayed in the princess's mansion because she was a guilty person. From then on, she closed the door and closed the door to thank guests and meditate on her mistakes."
Chapter completed!