Chapter 1410 Ashes Life
Concubine Yi's dress up today can be seen with her intentions.

Jiang Defu stepped forward to salute: "Slave pays respects to Concubine Yi!"

Ayiguli smiled slightly, and was very polite to Jiang Defu: "Eunuch Jiang is not serving in front of the palace, where is he going?"

Jiang Defu looked into the hall with lingering fear, lowered his voice, and kindly reminded: "Madam, are you here to see the emperor? I'm afraid it's inconvenient right now."

"what happened?"

Jiang Defu didn't dare to say too much, he just said: "Your Majesty, come back later!"

After staying in the palace for a long time, Ayiguli was naturally not as innocent as when she first came here, she smiled lightly and said, "I have a reminder from Lao Gonggong, so I will come back to the palace later."

As soon as you turned around and left the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Ayigul suddenly changed into a different face, and the maid next to you whispered: "Go and ask who has entered the palace.".

The palace lady stepped back in response, and came back after a while, leaning into Ayigul's ear: "Return to your mother's words, the sixth prince has entered the palace."

"King Qin!" Ayiguli sipped the word, her brows tightened slightly, "What time is it today?"

The maid hurriedly said: "The eighth day of the lunar new year."

"Eighth day?"

"Yes!"

"What is King Qin doing in the palace today? Shouldn't he be going to the imperial mausoleum? Could it be that he is here to say goodbye?" He turned to look at the maid, "Try to find out in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, what is King Qin here for?"

Before waiting for the maid to respond, she felt something was wrong and raised her hand: "Forget it, let's go back!"

"Yes, madam!"

*
Jinyang Mansion.

The Imperial Horse Supervisor sent a list of new batches of imperial horses this year. Jin Yang looked at the list with no expression on his face.

The majestic prince, reduced to guarding the royal horse, felt lost, angry, and humiliated at the beginning, but now he has become numb, it doesn't matter!
After looking at the list of imperial horses all morning, he sorted some out to different mangers, had a simple lunch, and read the new bills for this year's house sent by the housekeeper. It was a pity that it was a surplus, which made him take it easy. With a laugh, he waved and threw the bill into the brazier.

The soaring flames, as if his whole life, after a short jump, will be reduced to ashes.

He has no hope in this life, he is gone in the eyes of his father, the prince is just a false name, living his life in a daze, he has nothing to do with the change of imperial power, the battle for the throne, and everything he had longed for. I have lost interest and lost my thoughts.

The butler was waiting below, with a hesitant expression on his face. King Jin actually knew what he wanted to say, but he still wanted to hear it. He knew that his situation was completely different from what he heard from others. state of mind.

"Just say what you want!"

The butler handed over his hands and said with absolute loyalty: "My lord, you have read all the account books. Your salary plus the income from buying some land outside us is more than enough to support our own house. The year before last, I could also give it to your mother, concubine and eighth master." Buy a few decent New Year's gifts, but with the current spending, the money is scattered like running water, but there is no echo. Last year, I barely made it through, and there are still a few thousand remaining on the account. But this year has already spent a lot, if we don’t exercise some restraint, I’m afraid the slave..."

"Afraid of what?"





(End of this chapter)

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