She always felt that the eldest prince was acting this way as if he was trying to avoid something.
Because she had asked the Crown Prince, and the eldest prince was diligent, spending most of his time reading every day, and sometimes even getting annoyed by the concubines' disturbances.
But in this long time, the eldest prince has changed. There is always a reason for a person's sudden change.
Qiao Lian'er pondered. Now that the First Prince is colluding with the likes of Deputy General Chen Pang Da, if the Qiao family is finished, then these tens of thousands of hard-trained elite soldiers will fall into their hands.
"How boring, it's the same every day." The eldest prince suddenly pushed away the concubine in his arms and yawned listlessly.
He's been waiting this long; he's practically moldy from waiting.
"Your Highness, would you like to go out for a stroll? A new theater has opened, and the plays they stage are quite good," a servant leaned down and suggested.
"Let's wait two more days," the eldest prince said.
Qiao Lian'er obtained useful information and left.
The next day, she went to Datian Village to pick up the Qiao family.
I heard that Da Meng has found a girl he likes, and she's incredibly beautiful. Everyone wants to see her for themselves.
The two elders were the most excited.
"We were just saying it was Da Meng's turn, but we didn't expect him to find a good girl so quickly. Our Qiao family's grandchildren don't need the elders to worry about them."
Grandma Qiao took out a pair of fluffy gloves that she had embroidered herself: "They were originally for Lian'er, but they were a bit small. Qinglan is slender, so they fit her perfectly."
Lian'er was growing rapidly, and before she knew it, she had grown quite a bit, but her memories were still stuck in the past.
Qiao Lian'er looked at the gloves. The inside was a thick layer of white velvet, and the satin was embroidered with willow branches and flying birds. The color was a light crimson. Old Mrs. Qiao's eyesight had been poor for a long time, but she had made the gloves so well. She had put her heart and soul into them.
"Lian'er, don't take it to heart. Look, you can barely fit into them. Grandma will make you another pair," said Grandma Qiao, holding Qiao Lian'er's hand.
If the sickle is suitable, she will never give it to anyone else.
Looking at the elderly man with somewhat cloudy eyes, Qiao Lian'er felt a pang of sadness and felt immense pressure.
She was the only one in the family who knew that Du Qinglan was suspicious, but she didn't want to tell her family.
Without clear evidence, if she were to remind her family, she would appear like a gossip and hurt Da Meng Ge's feelings.
A noisy commotion came from the doorway.
"Sister Lian'er is back! Look at Sister Lian'er!"
Qiao Lian'er could tell that it was Fu Sheng, Lu'er, and the others.
As before, she prepared a fruit platter, placed some sugar cakes on it, and carried it out.
In the three years since, they have grown taller and bigger. Their eyes are no longer as eager when they look at snacks, but they still happily grab a handful.
However, he felt even more admiration for Qiao Lian'er.
She was both a princess and a general; it was truly astonishing.
"Sister Lian'er, are you usually in the capital?" Le Liang asked.
“Yes, I have a fiefdom in the capital, and I have to manage it.” Qiao Lian’er still invited them in; it had been a long time since she had chatted with these children.
Ah Cang's cheeks were bulging: "Then Sister Lian'er, do you still need soldiers in your fiefdom? We want to be your soldiers."
The other children nodded in agreement.
"We want to follow Sister Lian'er for the rest of our lives."
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