Emperor Zi'an said nothing.

Abao's eyes widened as he stared at the small box of gold ingots.

I don’t even have time to crack the melon seeds.

One is drooling.

[Brother, look! Gold, it glitters so beautifully]

Di Zian: I saw it, sister. I am not blind. I saw it clearly.

He smiled in a worthless manner.

Seeing that the brother and sister were silent, the Prime Minister quietly instructed the housekeeper, who quickly brought another small box.

How could he know that these two siblings were blinded by money.

They are princes and princesses, and they have seen so much gold and silver.

Why would you be interested in this little bit of gold and silver?

This time there are no gold ingots inside.

It's a stack of banknotes!

The Prime Minister trembled as he handed the small box to Emperor Zi'an. "Seventh Prince, Tenth Princess, that's all. This old minister has taken out all the assets of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Of course, he is also very smart.

A small portion must be left for Xuan'er's dowry in the future.

You can’t take that!

Even if God says so, he can’t take it out.

I would rather suffer myself than let these two children suffer.

"Now, it's really gone, prince, princess, there's no more."

Di Zian cleared his throat, "Ahem, okay, sister, do you think these are ok?"

Abao had a stern face and tried his best to hold back his laughter.

Hold on!

You must hold on!

[Alright, alright, leave some for the old prime minister to take care of himself in his old age]

"Oh, the Tenth Princess." The old prime minister felt a little sorry when he saw the Tenth Princess' aggrieved look.

"Well, Bu needs to send something." Po waved his little hands.

Old Prime Minister: “…”

It has come to this point. If he doesn't send a gift, it would seem that he doesn't understand the ways of the world.

The old prime minister immediately ordered someone to bring a gold lock.

Abao's eyes widened.

[What a huge gold lock! ]

"Budai, Budai..." Po sucked his saliva into it.

The old prime minister shuddered and quickly hung the golden lock around Abao's neck, "Tenth Princess, this is a meeting gift from me, please accept it."

Abao chuckled, looking worthless.

[I'll definitely accept it!]

[The old prime minister is really good at getting things done]

Emperor Zi'an's mouth twitched. This big gold lock would cost the old prime minister several years of monthly salary.

"Hey, you and your sister are happy, but I... I'm afraid I'm going to cry." The old prime minister frowned.

Po was immersed in the joy of receiving the gold lock.

[Sister Lan is blessed with good fortune, the Prime Minister's Mansion will have great fortune in the future and will be prosperous sooner or later]

[Although Lan Moxiu's legs were broken and he was poisoned, with Sister Lan here, he will definitely be fine.]

[Lan Moxiu’s recovery is just around the corner]

Emperor Zi'an quickly comforted him, "Prime Minister, there is something I must tell you, but in my opinion, you'd better keep it secret."

"Your Highness, please speak."

"I have met Taoist Master Baiyun before. He said that Lan Yixuan has a noble destiny and that her destiny will not change significantly until after her fifteenth birthday. I think that has come true today."

He couldn't say that all this had anything to do with Po.

The only thing that can be blamed is Taoist Master Baiyun.

The prestige of Taoist priests has always been very high in the eyes of officials.

"Lan Jinjin's good fortune is nothing but a figment of her imagination. It is Xuan...Lan Yixuan who truly matches her fate."

Prime Minister Lan saw that there was a hint of glitter in Emperor Zi'an's eyes when he looked at Lan Yixiuan.

As someone who had been there before, he guessed Di Zian's thoughts at a glance.

But he also knew his daughter, and was afraid that the Seventh Prince was infatuated with her.

Lan Yixuan appears weak on the surface, but is actually strong at heart.

She won't like someone she doesn't like even if you force her to.

"Of course, if the Prime Minister doesn't believe it, you can ask Taoist Baiyun to come and take a look at Lan Yixuan's fate and give her some advice."

Prime Minister Lan shook his head, "I believe it, but fate is something that is innate. Even if Xuan'er is not lucky, she is still my daughter. I never take this seriously."

The reason why Lan Jinjin was kept in the mansion was not because of her good luck, but because of the father-daughter relationship that had developed over the past ten years.

"That's right. If the Prime Minister really believed in fate, he probably wouldn't have let Lan Yixuan enter the mansion. You are actually a very qualified father. You locked her up because you were worried that Lan Yixuan would run around and cause trouble outside. You didn't want her to leave the mansion, right?"

After hearing what Di Zian said, Lan Yixiuan was stunned.

Prime Minister Lan was afraid that Emperor Zi'an would say something else that would expose his secret thoughts. "Seventh Prince, Tenth Princess, you still have a lot of things to do, so I won't keep you here any longer. Go and get down to business."

Lan Yixiuan looked at the backs of Di Zian and A Bao as they left, a hint of deep thought flashing across her eyes.

Why... did she feel that her luck had changed?

…

After coming out of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Emperor Zi'an took out a list from his arms.

Read it once.

The officials above are all from wealthy families.

"Sister, let's go to my uncle's house next?" Di Zian pointed to a name on the list.

There are three uncles in the Tiansheng Dynasty.

That is the Queen Mother's younger brother.

Among them, the most unusual one is the Grand Uncle's Mansion.

The Grand Uncle's Mansion.

"Master, Master, the Tenth Princess is here to see you." The housekeeper hurried over to report.

The eldest uncle, who was sitting in the pavilion and watching the young courtesans dancing, was stunned.

He straightened his body, his pot-like belly shaking, "Ahem, the emperor has gone crazy recently.

When he was in the court, he held the Tenth Princess in his arms. Now, when he was leaving the court, he even asked a baby to come over to collect donations. He really treats the Tenth Princess as a god. Did you find out where the Tenth Princess came from? "

"Right Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Haha, the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Prime Minister Lan's wife, I know a thing or two about it.

Yang is a stingy woman who is unwilling to donate a penny. The Tenth Princess and the Seventh Prince really dare to go to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion to solicit donations.

Did the big and small one come out crying loudly?"

Lan Xiang has a good temper.

Yang is not a person who is easy to talk to.

The housekeeper replied weakly, "It is true that they came out crying loudly, but it was not the Seventh Prince and the Tenth Princess, but Yang and Lan Jinjin."

The eldest uncle stood up suddenly!

"Who are you talking about?"

Prime Minister Lan doted on his wife very much.

He served as an official for many years, but never took a concubine.

"Now we can't call her Yang anymore. We should call her Lu Luo. Oh, master, you don't know. The whole street is talking about it like crazy." The housekeeper told the eldest uncle everything.

"I'm not in the mood to meddle in other people's business right now. Since the Tenth Princess is here, let her in. She's just a little kid. Just prepare some snacks for her and let her eat and leave. Just tell her that I'm busy here and can't see guests. You go and handle it."

The eldest uncle has spoken, and the housekeeper can handle it on his own.

Abao was standing at the gate of the house, gulping down milk from Fatty Beibei.

Then the housekeeper brought in a plate of snacks.

Abao's eyes lit up.