After being forced to marry by her stepmother, the Koi wife brings prosperity to the whole family

The three of them were very busy.

Auntie Zhou laughed and said, "I don't usually do much, Ruiyuan does it all."

The third prince frowned even more, "He is a prince, how can he do all these things, let me do them all."

As a prince, he has always been a very well-off person.

However, he is quite good at cutting radishes.

Auntie Zhou was afraid that he would cut his hand, "Prince, let me cut it!"

The third prince became more and more skilled at cutting, "Although I have never cooked, I have played with a knife, so cutting radishes is a piece of cake."

After a while, he really cut the radishes.

Auntie Zhou saw this and turned around with a wooden bucket to fetch water from the well in the backyard.

"Wait!" The Third Prince threw away his knife, snatched the wooden barrel from her hand like the wind, and strode to the backyard to fetch two buckets of water.

Because he was a martial artist, carrying two buckets of water was as easy as carrying a kitten, and soon the water tank in the kitchen was full.

Aunt Zhou was stunned.

Then, the Third Prince went to the backyard like the wind and moved all the chopped firewood to the kitchen.

Then he learned to make a fire and cook like the cooking nanny at home.

Aunt Zhou wanted to do it herself several times, but he stopped her, "Just stand by and don't move, just tell me what to do!"

Aunt Zhou really couldn't get him to do it, so she had to do it.

After a while, three dishes and a soup were really ready.

When Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan came out of the incense room, they still smelled the fragrance of rice.

At this time, Zhou Zhao also came back from the vegetable field, carrying a basket of cabbage in his backpack, "Mom, I'm back!"

When he was on the road, he heard that his father had returned, so he was panicked and ran all the way back.

When the Third Prince heard the voice, he rushed over like the wind, "Ah, Zhao'er, how can you do these things? Come! Give me the backpack!"

Zhou Zhao was stunned, "Third... Third Uncle?"

Before he could react, the Third Prince had already entered the house like a rabbit with his vegetable backpack on his back.

Zhou Zhao's eyes widened, and it took him a long time to recover from the shock.

Zhou Ruiyuan hurried over and explained everything to him.

Zhou Zhao suddenly realized, then patted his chest and said: "I was scared to death, everyone said my father was coming, I thought it was the one from Beijing."

Zhou Ruiyuan raised his eyebrows and whispered: "The one from Beijing? I'm afraid that your head will fall off when you enter the house."

Zhou Zhao quickly covered his neck and nodded in agreement, "Brother, when will he return to Beijing?"

Zhou Ruiyuan was about to reply.

At this time, the voice of the third prince came from the house again, "Ah! Wanchun, how can you bring water? Hurry, give it to me!"

Zhou Zhao looked at the voice, and when he turned around to look at Zhou Ruiyuan again, he found that Zhou Ruiyuan had rushed into the house, "Wanchun, come, give it to me."

Zhou Zhao was stunned and shook his head and said: "If outsiders see this, they really think they are father and son."

After he said that, he turned around and carried the hoe in the yard on his shoulders to prepare for the backyard.

"Wait! Wait!" The Third Prince strode towards him again, snatched the hoe from his shoulder, and carried it on his own shoulder, muttering, "You kid, don't touch this thing in the future, it's so dangerous!"

Zhou Zhao stared at the chattering Third Prince with wide eyes, his jaw almost dropped. Is this still the noble prince who lived a carefree life in the capital without marrying or having children?

He looked like his father, and I don't know if he was too immersed in the play or was just a warm-hearted person.

The Zhou family's small house became lively again because of one more person.

The palace in the capital was so deserted that the emperor seemed to be possessed by evil spirits. He couldn't sleep every night, and he would cry whenever he thought of the queen he killed.

Concubine Wu was very worried. How could she regain her favor? She hadn't given him a prince yet!

However, despite her worries, she took advantage of the fact that the emperor had no time to deal with the harem and turned her attention to Concubine Ru.

"This little bitch was quite proud some time ago. I wonder how she will show off in front of me in the future!"

She secretly sent someone to put a box of poisoned rouge on Concubine Ru's desk, replacing the rouge that Concubine Ru usually used the most.