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Ji Yunxi left Shangjing City because she really had business to attend to.
Before leaving, she brought her daughter to pick him up.
But the emperor had nothing. Thinking of this, Wu Weian felt much better.
The emperor felt better after hearing this and asked, "My dear, what do you think of the crown prince?"
Wu Wei'an thought for a moment and said, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still young, but I have seen that his handwriting is neat and steady. He will be a good Crown Prince in the future."
The emperor was worried: "I'm not talking about that. The prince has never been close to others since he was a child. I was worried that I was too busy with the affairs of the court and didn't give him enough care. I even went to visit him every day to show my care. But the prince is still like that. I am very worried."
Is it because of the Emperor's daily care that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has become what he is today?
But why should he tell the truth?
His father-daughter relationship with Yun Xiaoan is often shaky, so why should the father-son relationship between the emperor and the prince be harmonious?
Wouldn't he be the only one drinking alone then?
Wu Wei'an smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, this matter cannot be rushed. You must persist in caring more for the Crown Prince, and everything will be fine in the future."
The emperor agreed deeply: "My dear minister, what you said is absolutely right. I think so too."
He still likes chatting with the prince.
The prince is indeed his son. Although he doesn't talk much, he can accurately express his meaning with just a few words, which makes the emperor like him very much.
The emperor didn't like those who talked a lot but didn't get to the point.
Chapter 110
Meiyuan is the most famous opera troupe in the capital today. Even the Empress Dowager in the palace loves to listen to their plays.
Not only that, the owner of the Plum Garden has a pair of twins, a boy and a girl, both fifteen years old, with superb looks and a good singing voice. Countless talented men and beautiful women in the city are attracted to them.
The brother and sister's play is hard to get a seat in, and the ticket price is even more expensive.
After the play was over, the stage was empty, but the people in the seats were still reluctant to leave and stared at the play intently.
Among these adults, the youngest audience member was Yun Xiaoan.
She sat on a raised stool, crossed her legs, supported her hands on them, and with her chin in her hand, she stared at the stage with everyone else.
Ah, Sister Mei is so beautiful, and Brother Mei is also so handsome.
It was not until the guys from the Plum Garden came to clear the area that Yun Xiaoan reluctantly left the Plum Garden with the crowd.
Outside the garden, Yun Xiaoan held her empty money jar, her fair and tender face wrinkled.
The little guy has already understood a truth early on, which is -
Money really doesn't last long.
No wonder my mother is still making money even though she has so much money.
She had just walked in with over a hundred taels of silver, bought a seat at the front, and ordered the best sweet fruit tea and the most fragrant cakes.
At the end of the sequel, Yun Xiaoan exchanged the remaining silver for hair flowers and gave them to her beloved Brother Mei and Sister Mei.
Now, Yun Xiaoan has become penniless and the poorest person in the family.
A month's hard work to make money was wasted in just one afternoon.
But it’s worth it for the good-looking brothers and sisters!
Yun Xiaoan stood on the busy street, listening to everything around him, and began to think about how to earn money for next month's theater viewing.
Pedestrians walked in groups of three or four, and the sound of their conversations drifted over.
"Have you heard? Someone dug up gold in the maple forest outside the city!"
"Is this true? There's no such thing as a free lunch. Don't let anyone fool you."
"Some people love to cheat people, but there are always fools who believe them and actually go digging for gold."
"It's hard to say, what if it's true?"
"If it's true, why don't you go dig it?"
“…………”
Yun Xiaoan held the empty money jar and blinked once, then blinked again.
Got it!
Without saying anything, Yun Xiaoan immediately ran home, took out a pen and paper, and wrote more than 20 letters in one breath, asking her grandfather Yuan to help send them to her "good friends".
The letter sincerely invited her friends to go to the maple forest outside the city to dig for gold together tomorrow afternoon.
Everyone shares the happiness.
In the afternoon of the second day, Yun Xiaoan was waiting outside the maple forest with a shovel in his hand.
She asked the steward Yuan who was standing beside her, "Grandpa Yuan, how many people do you think will come?"
Steward Yuan waited aside, thought for a moment, and said with a serious face, "Young lady, this old servant can't guess."
His young lady sent a total of twenty-four letters. Manager Yuan thought that although these children were young, they should have learned their lesson after being deceived by the young lady so many times.
It is possible that no one will come today.
But who knows, maybe Lin Congchong, the young master of Minister Lin Fenglin's family, might come.
After all, this child is simple-minded and has no memory.
Sure enough, after a while, Lin Congchong came running over with a shovel.
Yun Xiaoan's eyes lit up: "Lin Chongchong, you're finally here! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Lin Congchong: "Xiao An! Is there really gold here?"
Yun Xiaoan: "Of course! I overheard it from my father. You know, my father is the prime minister, there is nothing he doesn't know."
Lin Feng, the father of the family, admired Wu Xiang very much. Lin Congchong no longer doubted what he said and said, "Then let's go dig!"
He recently wanted to buy the famous Ever-Victorious General in the cricket world, but he was desperately short of money.
His parents wouldn't give him money to buy crickets, but would just beat him until his buttocks were bruised, so he had to fend for himself.
Yun Xiaoan straightened his back and said mysteriously, "Chong Chong, let's wait a little longer. It will be easier to dig with more people."
Lin Congchong: “???”
He scratched his head, not quite understanding.
If there's gold to dig here, wouldn't it be easier with fewer people? Why is it easier with more people?
The two waited for a while and the prince arrived.
Yun Xiaoan's eyes lit up again: "Brother Crown Prince, you are finally here! I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
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