Chapter 47: There seems to be a hint of sadness in his life
"Hurry up and move these things! They were made by the prince. He will need them when he arrives in Chang'an!"

"And those boxes, they contain the erotic pictures that the prince likes to see, we can't leave any of them out!"

The chief official Ye Zhun stood in the yard with his hands on his hips, directing a group of soldiers to pack up things in the palace.

The prince is returning to Chang'an!
It seemed that his hard days as a senior official were finally coming to an end!

There will be no more endless 996 overtime work.

No one would suddenly have the whim to pull him out of bed in the middle of the night to accompany the prince to do something...

At this time, a dozen soldiers were carrying a litchi tree on a cart and pushing it with great effort.

Although the lychee tree is only two feet thick, its huge crown, together with the trunk and soil, weigh several thousand kilograms.

It was very difficult for a dozen soldiers to push the wooden cart, and they were sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Officer, are we moving this lychee tree as well?"

Ye Zhun nodded, with an expression that left no room for doubt:

"Of course we have to move. The prince loves lychees the most, and he will be able to eat lychees often in Chang'an!"

"Can……"

The leading soldier wiped the sweat from his face and scratched his head:
"Lychees are a specialty of Lingnan, and Chang'an is located in the north. What if they freeze to death?"

"You don't have to worry about this!"

Ye Zhun laughed and said:

"The prince said that he would build a huge greenhouse with glass, and the lychee trees would be able to grow luxuriantly inside, even in the heaviest snow and wind!"

"By then, people in Chang'an will be able to eat fresh lychees that are only available in Lingnan!"

Having said that, Ye Zhun looked up at the huge lychee tree and couldn't help but sigh.

The prince is really...

Whatever you think comes true!

How much manpower and material resources would be needed to transport such a large lychee tree to Chang'an!
Although greenhouse cultivation methods should be feasible,
but……

Your Majesty is still being too absurd!

I hope that when he arrives in Chang'an, he will be more restrained under the supervision of his father!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhun actually felt a little reluctant.

I used to feel that the prince was exploiting me and treating me like a donkey in the production team.

Every day is miserable!

but……

I am really reluctant to see the prince leave!
……

In a corner of Guangzhou, several barbarian chiefs gathered together and toasted to celebrate.

"This ridiculous prince is finally gone!"

"Our hard times are finally over!"

"No more painting your face like a monkey's butt and wearing women's clothes to perform on stage!"

"No need to be bombarded with rotten eggs!"

“That’s great, haha!”

"Today is a good day, everything you want will come true!"

"Cheers, let's not go home until we're drunk!"

Just as they were having fun, a group of soldiers suddenly came over.

The leading soldier, the captain, looked at the chiefs coldly:
"Everyone, now that you've had enough wine, let's get ready to leave!"

Several chiefs were stunned.

"leave?"

"What are you moving?"

Bai Chang smiled faintly:
"Let's go to Chang'an with the prince!"

"The prince said that he had rehearsed 'Yang Bailao and Huang Siren' with great difficulty and it was so wonderful, how could he give up halfway!"

"Your acting skills are already very superb. After arriving in Chang'an, we will rehearse for the royal family and people of all ethnic groups in Chang'an to watch!"

"what……"

The wine glasses in the hands of several chiefs fell to the ground in an instant.

In an instant, their faces changed from ecstasy and excitement to grief and despair!
"Are you kidding me?" "The prince won't let us go even if he returns to Chang'an!"

"They are just trying to fleece us!"

"It's not enough to perform in Lingnan, we have to perform in Chang'an..."

"I don't want it. I don't want to play Huang Siren anymore. I don't want to be bombarded with rotten eggs anymore!"

……

Jiaofang Division.

A group of men stood upstairs, raising their glasses and celebrating happily.

"This ridiculous prince is finally gone, our good days are coming!"

"No one will compete with me for women anymore. All the beauties in the Jiaofangsi are ours!"

"No one will ever be better than me in writing couplets again!"

"Where is Miss Qinshan? Why can't I see Miss Qinshan..."

……

At this time, a carriage slowly passed by the Jiaofangsi.

In front of the carriage, a man in black clothes and a beard was silently waving a whip and driving the carriage forward.

This person was Feng Lang, who had disguised himself as a coachman.

In the carriage, a hand gently lifted the curtain, revealing one of Li An's eyes.

Looking at the men celebrating his departure on the top floor of the Jiaofangsi, Li An couldn't help but sigh.

"Damn it, I just robbed you of a woman, do you really want me to leave like this?"

After saying that, he angrily lowered the curtains.

Looking back at Qin Miao who was sitting opposite him, Li An couldn't help but reveal a smug smile on his face.

"These bastards are still looking for Miss Qinzhan!"

"But they didn't know that the girl they were thinking about, Qin Shan, was sitting next to me right now!"

Qin Miao was wearing a cloth skirt and had a light amount of makeup on her face. She did not have the beauty and charm she had in the Music Bureau. Instead, she had a more cool and elegant temperament.

Hearing Li An's words, she sneered:
"Just because I agree to go with you doesn't mean I'll let you do anything!"

Li An smiled slightly:
"It's such a small carriage, and we're alone, wouldn't it be too boring if we don't do anything?"

Qin Miao's face changed slightly and she was about to explode.

But then Li An took out a deck of cards from his arms.

These playing cards were all made of harder white paper, with designs such as squares, plum blossoms, and hearts painted on them. Some of them also had pictures of princes in armor, queens in phoenix crowns and bridal robes, and princes in dragon robes and python costumes.

There are even two cards with two jokers on them.

"This is something I just made yesterday. It's called Poker!"

Li An shuffled the playing cards in his hand and said:
"It's a long journey to Chang'an, the road must be too boring, why don't I teach you how to play poker!"

"Playing poker?"

Qin Miao couldn't help but blink:
Is this the proper way to play poker?
Li An smiled slightly:
"Wait, I will teach you a way of playing, called Dou Di Zhu!"

"Fighting Landlords?"

Qin Miao looked at the ridiculous prince opposite her with some disbelief.

I traveled thousands of miles to Chang'an, and you played Landlord with me all the way?
For a moment, she seemed a little lost!

At this moment, a loud cry with a crying tone suddenly came from outside:
"Your Majesty, we can't live without you!"

"Your Majesty, Lingnan cannot live without you, and we, the people of Lingnan, cannot live without you even more!"

Li An quietly lifted a corner of the curtain and looked outside.

But I saw a group of people crying and running towards the palace.

It turned out that when the people heard the news that the prince was leaving, they all went to see him off spontaneously.

"Someone still can't bear to part with me!"

Li An sighed, put down the poker in his hand, and leaned against the wall of the carriage with some melancholy.

After a long while, a tune came out of his mouth:
"The sound of the bell signaled the return home, and in his life, it seemed to bring a bit of sadness..."

(End of this chapter)

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