Quick wear: She has turned over the big guys from all walks of life

Zhou Mansion, Qingfu Garden.

After being notified, Nanny Xu brought wound medicine and nourishing medicinal materials to meet the head of the Liang family.

"Mr. Liang, the princess heard that Second Madam Liang was injured, and specially ordered her slave to bring some medicine to visit Second Madam Liang."

Liang Luoyang's face was solemn, "The princess is interested. Zijin is resting now and it is not convenient to see guests. Aunt Xu should go back first and tell the princess that Zijin is fine and can rest for a while."

"Yes." Aunt Xu was respectful and courteous, but not close to her. "The princess ordered your servant to bring you a message, asking the head of the Liang family to move away."

As soon as the head of the Liang family raised his hand, the people serving around him bowed and retreated.

After everyone had left, the head of the Liang family said, "Whatever the princess asks you to bring, just say it."

"The princess ordered her slave to bring a message to the Liang family leader. A Princess Liang has been born in Prince Zhou's Mansion. One heir apparent is enough."

"I know." The head of the Liang family served tea to everyone. As for what he was thinking, no one knew.

Nanny Xu returned to the princess and reported the reaction of the head of the Liang family. After hearing this, Princess Zhou's eyes were dull and the emotions in her heart faded again.

Given the choice, she chose her son.

My brother is aware of current affairs. If he can clearly see the situation, he should know better than to act rashly.

"Send someone to keep an eye on the two girls of the Liang family."

"The servant understands."

Aunt Xu was reliable in her work, and Princess Zhou put down her hands with confidence.

Zhou Ting was trapped at home for two days. He couldn't find a chance to see Mingyi, and he had to be disgusted by the Liang family's daughter. He had a long-standing resentment in his heart, and he was not the kind of person who would suppress himself. He had to take advantage of the Liang family's daughter. return.

The concubine behaved honestly in front of him. Even though she looked down on him, the sick prince, in her heart, she did not offend him openly, so she did not find fault with her.

Liang Zijin, the legitimate daughter, is spoiled and needs to be taught a lesson.

After all, he is the eldest son, the son of a prince. How can a minister dare to offend him at will, nor can a relative.

"Sir, haven't you seen that the second lady of the Liang family has a swollen head like a pig's head? She is so funny." The people waiting on them are not An Yi and An Wu, but the little eunuch who grew up with Zhou Ting, named No.

He has followed Zhou Ting since childhood and was brought out from Kyoto by Princess Zhou.

Zhou Ting had a smile in his eyes but didn't show it on his face, "How are the things I asked you to prepare?"

"Master, please order your servant to pack up the clothes you prepared and send them over later." He replied respectfully without showing any emotion.

From the day I returned to Fucheng, I asked him to order the people in the sewing room in the house to prepare some clothes, shoes and socks for a little girl about seven years old.

He had to choose the matching jewelry himself. He went out and selected a lot of expensive jewelry from Fucheng; agate, jade, gold and silver jewelry, and pearls were all made of good materials.

The jewelry merchants in Fucheng were so happy that they made thousands of taels in just one day.

The capital city of Shuzhou is not as prosperous as the capital city. Shuzhou is close to the Yanhai Sea and there are not many businesses coming and going. The sea is not close to the dock, so it is difficult to earn extra income.

Most of what merchants in Fucheng make from doing business is local people's money.

The market is saturated, and the lives of merchants can be imagined.

Suddenly a rich man came and they went crazy with joy.

Moreover, the eldest son of their family has been asking him to go shopping every day since he came back to Fucheng, whether to buy food or clothes. All of them are for a little girl. All the merchants in Fucheng know that their Prince Zhou's Mansion is in Buy things for the little girl.

Even when Mingyi didn't go out with Zhou Ting, it was also known to the prominent people in the city that Prince Zhou's palace valued such a little girl.

"Send it and tell me about it."

"Here." Buwei responded with a smile.

At noon, the sewing room rushed to make three sets of clothes. Zhou Ting used the food to personally inspect the style and workmanship of these clothes.

There are three different materials: brocade, Luo and silk. Zhou Ting chose bright colors; brocade powder, Luo red and silk white.

The three brocade colors will look lovely on fair-skinned girls. “No, would you like it if I explain it?”

If you don’t smile bitterly, that’s not nonsense! I definitely like it, but that little girl’s skin is not very good and it doesn’t look good in it.

He didn't dare to say these words. Once he said it, he would disagree with his master.

"Master, the clothes you chose are all very beautiful."

"It's pretty but useless. De Mingyi likes it; she has never worn any of the clothes I gave her before, and she has never worn any jewelry." She definitely doesn't like it.

Zhou Ting was a little disappointed. Even if he came to meet his mother-in-law, Mingyi was not well-dressed; she was still wearing old cotton clothes, which showed that the things he chose did not fall into her heart.

What can he say if he doesn't bow his head? Are you saying that the clothes you chose are not suitable for black leather?

Girls who know a little bit about dressing up will not dress themselves up to look ugly. The prince's aesthetics are good, but some people's little black skin can't keep up with this aesthetics.

"Your Majesty, the things you chose are all very good, but they are too good." Buwei thought about it for a while and felt that he had to let the Prince understand one thing.

It's not that his choice was bad, but that it was not suitable for the current young lady Mingyi.

Zhou Ting looked back with doubts in his eyes.

Buwei sighed and said: "Sir, the clothes you chose are very beautiful, and Miss Mingyi should also like them. However, Miss Mingyi has suffered a lot outside and is tanned. Wearing bright-colored clothes will only make her look bad." It doesn’t line up well.”

Zhou Ting suddenly realized.

"I see."

Not a heavy nod in affirmation, that's it.

Zhou Ting thought about it and realized that the clothes the little girl wears are all in tender colors, and clothes that are not tender are also not good-looking. After thinking about it, she was in trouble, and she didn't know how to choose what to give to the little lady.

"No, what should I give Mingyi?"

It was embarrassing for him to open his mouth under Zhou Ting's gaze; he was a eunuch, he didn't know what to give.

"Sir, didn't the princess say that gifts should be delivered to people's hearts? Think about what Miss Mingyi needs most right now."

"food!"

Zhou Ting suddenly remembered what Mingyi had mentioned before, that their clan didn't have much food.

Not for: "."

The prince is hopeless.

"Master, food is important, what else does Miss Mingyi need?"

Zhou Ting thought about it but couldn't think of a reason, "Tell me what you think."

"This man."

"My prince orders you to speak."

"Yes." He didn't bow his head and said anxiously: "Sir, Miss Mingyi has endured hardship outside, so she must like food; little girls all love beauty, Miss Mingyi's skin is darker, women love beauty, little lady Now that you’ve become beautiful, why don’t you wear the clothes I gave you?”

Zhou Ting's pair of slightly deep eyes brightened slightly, and he looked at Bu Wei appreciatively, "You are right, let's go and follow my son to see my mother and concubine."

When Princess Zhou learned her son's intention, she held her forehead and sighed.

My son was raised by someone else’s family.

"Concubine, I want something that can turn white and is good for women's skin."

Princess Zhou: I am not your mother-in-law, you are my mother-in-law.

"Concubine, please give me some, and ask the nuns around you to make more later."

Zhou Ting's face was gentle, but his words were particularly heartbreaking.