"I think it's all the Marquis of Zhenbei's fault, he's infuriating me."
"Yes, it's all his fault! Do you think I'd give away this money so easily?" The Minister of War took a big bite of the hard meat in his hand. "Look how tough this meat is!!"
"If I used this money to buy a pot of wine, I could drink for days."
Prime Minister Jiang sat to one side, eating the hard rice on the table with tears in his eyes.
Whose child died at the age of one and is having a funeral?
Oh, Lin Wanwan.
This has to be His Majesty, who said that his ancestors appeared to him in a dream, saying that a family surnamed Lin in the east had lost a child, and that he should go and do good deeds for the royal family by holding a simple funeral for them.
Look?
What went wrong?
Oh, they didn't die at all.
Your Majesty has miscalculated!
As the banquet drew to a close, Lin Wanwan ate with great relish, while Fang Jue remained gentle throughout, granting her every request.
He did all the shelling work, from eggs and peanuts to walnuts.
Even Ye Lanyin and Lin Chang'an were surprised.
Who did they bring back? They're so patient and easily fooled.
Looking at Lin Wanwan's sly face, Ye Lanyin shook her head helplessly.
"Young Master Fang, thank you very much for today."
"Where do you live? I'll have Rui'an give you a ride."
Fang Jue cupped his hands to Ye Lanyin and said, "Madam Ye, there's no need to be so polite. My home is far away, so I won't trouble you, young master."
Ye Lanyin smiled awkwardly, then instructed Huaxin to bring over the prepared items.
"Young Master Fang, please take your food with you on the journey. If you ever come to Bianjing in the future, you may come to Ping'an Prefecture at any time if you need anything."
Fang Jue did not refuse and smiled as he accepted the basket that Ye Lanyin handed him.
"Then thank you very much, Madam."
"You're welcome."
Lin Wanwan looked at the basket of snacks and felt incredibly jealous. Her mother wouldn't even give her a little bit of them on ordinary days.
She's only met this person once, and she's already given so much?
at night.
Lin Wanwan hugged a basin and cried loudly, with a couple of tears falling into the basin every now and then.
Hua Xin and Hua Mei stood by, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
"You guys burned all my snacks."
"What do you mean, 'what'?"
"Waaaaah..."
"You guys are bullying us too much."
Hua Xin said, "Miss, you haven't returned for the past few days, and Madam has been extremely worried. Who knew that when Madam went out, she heard from the Marquis of Zhenbei that he saw you drown yourself in the lake with his own eyes."
"After returning, the lady held this funeral."
"These snacks... even though they were burned, wasn't it because we thought you weren't here anymore that we burned them for you?"
Lin Wanwan's sobs faltered. "The Marquis of Zhenbei?"
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