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Chapter 179 Prince Lan's Mansion, Entering the Palace, It's Like a Changed Person

The convoy entered the city, did not go to Prince Lan's Mansion, and drove into a private house of Ye Junlan.

The three-entry courtyard has white walls and red tiles, small bridges and flowing water, quiet and elegant.

There are dozens of spacious and bright tile-roofed houses in the front and back yards, enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

The Yangko team has 28 people, including Ye Jian's family, there are no more than [-] people in total, more than enough to live in.

Ye Junlan sent her sister to the courtyard, watched her get off the car and entered the courtyard with her own eyes, and she felt relieved.

Ye Xiuqing didn't get out of the car, and followed her to the palace in the name of the cook.

Xun Lin wanted to live in the mansion, but was rudely driven away by his junior sister, who was so annoying after hearing him nagging all the way.

The four guards of Prince Rong's mansion were divided into two groups, Shi Wen and Shi Wu protected King Lan, while Shi Shu and Shi Jian secretly figured out the careful thoughts of their own eldest son, and stayed in the house to protect the little girl.

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"Young Master Wang is really rich. How much money would it take to buy such a luxurious house in the capital city?"

"Every inch of land in the capital is worth an inch of gold, at least it costs tens of thousands of taels."

"With no status, you may not be able to buy it if you have money."

"No, look at the servants in the yard, the clothes they wear are no worse than the young masters of rich families."

When the villagers entered the yard, it was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, almost dazzled.

Some people couldn't hold back their excitement and talked a lot.

"Hey, tell me, what is the background of Young Master Wang? It's not as simple as being a wealthy family."

"I saw it. When entering the city gate, the coachman showed his badge, and the guards saluted the carriage."

"I'll go. If you pull it like that, you can make the soldiers salute. At least you are an official master."

"Maybe it's the honorable family."

"possible."

"If Young Master Wang is really a noble son, we can follow him to heaven."

"Come on, you're just playing tricks, and you still want to go to heaven?"

"Recognize the reality, you are very lucky to come to the capital to see the world."

"Rest early tonight, and don't lose the chain when you go on a street tour tomorrow."

"Fuck you, you just lost the chain."

"Don't talk nonsense, go to work, chop firewood, cook, clean things up."

The old village chief plucked his ears, let out an octave-high lion's roar, and forcibly silenced him.

"hey-hey"

The villagers dispersed and went back to their houses to pack their luggage.

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Lan Wangfu.

The two stainless steel gates were opened, and the maids and servants lined up neatly and orderly on both sides of the gate, bowing to salute.

Three carriages drove into the mansion, changed to a soft sedan chair carried by two people at the door, walked along the path paved with bluestone slabs, crossed small bridges and flowing water, and walked for about half a stick of incense before arriving at The courtyard where Ye Junlan stayed.

"I've been in the carriage all day, and I'm exhausted."

Xun Lin got off the sedan chair, yawned and stretched in a disfigured manner.

Ye Xiuqing then got out of the sedan chair. Even though she knew Ye Junlan's true identity, she still couldn't believe the shocking facts.

The majestic mansion, well-arranged pavilions, beautiful gardens, and delicately dressed servants all show the extraordinary royal wealth.

Qingyang and Qinglin helped their master out of the soft sedan chair, the two attendants who usually liked chatting and gossiping, entered the palace, as if they were different people.

The wanton smile on his face disappeared, replaced by cautious and careful.

Ye Junlan was sitting in a wheelchair, with a faint smile, the elegant and handsome noble son exuded an aura that strangers should not get close to, gentle and alienated.

(End of this chapter)