But, Prince Kuan? Who is Prince Kuan? What kind of person is he?
Yun Duoduo scratched her head suspiciously. She had heard Lian Qiao and Lian Rong introduce people in the palace before, but there didn't seem to be such a person in the royal family!
Oh, I remember now, I seem to recall something about it.
It seems that Lian Jiucheng has several wealthy relatives, and perhaps this Prince Kuan is one of them.
Upon hearing that it was Prince Kuan who had arrived, Wang Fengru's expression turned somewhat unpleasant: "Why is this little rascal here again? I won't see him."
"Just say I've been working too hard these past few days and I'm sick, and I won't see you."
Wang Fengru waved her hands repeatedly, looking impatient.
"Your Majesty the Empress Dowager and Prince Kuan are already seated in the front hall."
The old woman said, embarrassed.
She really didn't want to see that little brat today; she was so tired!
"Oh well, let him in!"
Wang Fengru gulped down a large mouthful of cold tea. These past few days, Prince Kuan had been coming to the palace, saying he was there to keep her company and chat. He had been talking so much that her mouth was dry and her lips were about to bleed.
She felt that since the King of Kuan returned to Shu, he had said more in the past few days than she had in the previous five years combined!
In the palace, she mostly gave orders to others or disciplined the concubines; she rarely spoke much.
But recently, when the Prince of Kuan came to greet me and bring gifts, he was full of cunning tricks!
It's so winding and circuitous, it's really a headache.
Yun Duoduo was very curious about Wang Fengru's reaction. Who could possibly make the Empress Dowager of Shu, the fearless and invincible Grandmother Wang, so distressed?
Granny Zhang led a man in, and the man bowed.
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