My mind was screaming, "Master, are you abandoning me? I'm so cute, how could you bear to give me away..."
Jing Le's face darkened; she was extremely annoyed by the noise.
Shut up, or I'll dump you.
[You can go with them and visit the Minister of Revenue's residence, then return to the palace on your own.]
The Third Prince and the others couldn't hear what Baihu said, but they heard Jingle's words, including that authoritative "Shut up," which made them all tremble.
Third Prince: I never expected my sister to be so dignified. I miss Father a little.
Ninth Prince: My sister is so fierce! It must be the White Tiger that made her angry.
Duan Feibai: Hmm, Lele is cute even when she's fierce.
After saying goodbye to the old man selling candied hawthorns, the group continued strolling along the street.
...
On the other side.
The servant returned to the Ministry of Revenue's residence, asked for leave, and left.
Fifteen minutes later, the servant appeared in a private residence in the western part of the city's working-class district.
"It's Xiao Wu. Does he have any good stuff?"
The person who came to meet us was a middle-aged woman with kind eyes and a gentle face.
"Aunt Lotus, there is indeed one, and several others, but I don't know if Uncle Yuan dares to accept them."
The servant boy was named Wu Erzhuang. He was an orphan, handsome, and good at flattering people. He used to hang out with them.
Finally, in order to obtain more supplies and intelligence, he used his connections to get into the Ministry of Revenue's residence and even became the personal servant of the Minister of Revenue's son, which provided them with a lot of convenience.
“I’ll accept it. What is there that I wouldn’t dare to accept? I’d even accept a prince or princess.”
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