Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

He doesn't like this little comb very much. It looks weak and neither male nor female, but it's not the same father-in-law as them. Had it not been for the prince's special instructions, he would have wanted to assign her some heavy physical work.

"Yes." Mu Xiaomi obediently agreed, but he kept complaining: what a big Yonghe hall. It's really fatal to clean it alone every day

By the way, the man just asked her to sing in the Imperial Garden tomorrow afternoon. It seems that tomorrow doesn't know if she can go there? I hope we can finish the task early.

Although I don't know the man, he must be a noble king and grandson in the palace. I hope he can keep a secret for me

Mu Xiaomi thought silently and couldn't help being distracted.

"Little comb! Don't be so distracted every day!" Grandpa Liu scolded loudly, frowned and said: "Little noble son, they were asked by Princess Lanxin to have something to do. The prince is in the study. You can send this suit to the prince so that he can serve the prince and change clothes. In a few days, the prince will have a big wedding ceremony. The queen told them. It's better to let the prince try it as soon as possible."

Mu Xiaomi noticed that Grandpa Liu was holding thick stacks of bright red clothes, boots and hats in his hand.

Waiting on the prince to change clothes? The prince's wedding?

Her heart could not help but be surprised: she had escaped marriage. What was the matter with the prince's grand marriage? Did the emperor cancel the original marriage and give the prince another marriage?

If so, that would be great. In the near future, maybe I can happily and freely return to the prime minister's house and see my parents, brothers and blossoms

At this thought, Mu Xiaomi was excited. He quickly took over the clothes, boots and hats in Grandpa Liu's hand and replied respectfully, "yes, the little comb is over now."

She walked briskly to the prince's study, forgetting that she wouldn't dress the prince at all.

Xuanyuanmo is sitting in front of his desk, facing an urgent Memorial and falling into deep thinking. His dark eyebrows are slightly locked, and his deep eyes are calm and calm, which adds a bit of indifference and arrogance to him.

Mu Xiaomi walked in lightly and shouted timidly, "prince."

For the prince, she always had a feeling of fear and distance.

Although he has become more familiar with the crown prince in Yonghe Hall these days, and the crown prince is gentle to her and has never scolded her, Mu Xiaomi still has a strange psychology of trying to avoid at the thought that he is only a little close to becoming her husband.

"What's the matter?" Xuanyuan Mo looked at the uncomfortable girl and asked faintly.

"Grandpa Liu asked me to bring this suit. Please try it on." Mu Xiaomi said.

"Let's put it aside first." Xuanyuan Mo didn't take another look at the happy clothes, boots and hats at all. He was still calm and indifferent.

"But father-in-law Liu said, and the empress specifically asked you to try on your clothes." Mu Xiaomi was anxious and quickly repeated what father-in-law Liu had just said.

"Don't you see that I haven't finished the memorial?" xuanyuanmo was obviously impatient and his tone was sharp and cold.

The fold in front is very important. After the drought in Huangzhou, there is no harvest, and the people are miserable and complain.

He is concentrating on how to come up with the best plan, which is reasonable, can appease the people as soon as possible, and can minimize the losses caused by the drought.

This little comb is good. He keeps trying on his wedding clothes. How can he have the leisure to try on any clothes now?

"Prince, are you thinking about how to deal with the drought in Huangzhou?" Mu Xiaomi asked subconsciously.

Xuanyuanmo looked at her in surprise. Unexpectedly, this usually silent little comb had this cleverness, so he casually said, "yes, I met you in Huangzhou last time because of the drought. Now there are more and more victims. Someone has secretly spread anti imperial words. My father and Emperor are in a mess and ordered me to do it quickly."

"Prince, xiaocomb feels that you should quickly approve the memorial, let the local rich men and gentry open their warehouses to release food and save the people's urgent needs." Mu Xiaomi said without hesitation that she had read poetry and books since she was a child. Although she was usually weak and delicate, she always knew the great meaning.

This little comb! It's really impressive and speaks to his heart.

Xuanyuanmo looked at her in surprise again and asked, "do you think those rich men and gentry will willingly hand over grain to the people?"

"Prince, if the imperial court can make a promise that anyone who opens a warehouse to release grain to relieve the victims will record merit and pay once and reduce some corvee taxes in the coming year, I think no one will be unwilling. What's wrong with earning both fame and wealth?" Mu Xiaomi said with a smile.

"Little comb, I didn't expect you to be so smart and talented as a scholar in the imperial court." Xuanyuan Mo's relaxed, cold and LAN free face was like the spring breeze breaking the ice, passing a light smile: "it seems that the little schoolchildren in the prime minister's residence are not generally powerful."

"The crown prince flattered me." hearing that he mentioned Mu's house, Mu Xiaomi couldn't care too much humility and hurriedly asked, "I heard that you are about to get married. Which lady is the crown princess?"

Xuanyuanmo put his incredible eyes on her face for the third time. He was speechless: "it's Miss Mu from your former boss Mu prime minister's house. My father has long issued a holy metaphor to the world. Haven't you even heard of this?"

"Mu... Mu... Miss..." Mu Xiaomi was surprised and stammered.

God, I've been away from home for so long. Why hasn't the engagement been dissolved yet? But now where else does Miss Mu come to marry the prince?

"What's the matter with you? Miss mu, you should know her too?" seeing Mu Xiaomi's appearance, xuanyuanmo became more and more strange. The little comb always gave him a strange feeling, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. He couldn't help asking when he remembered that she had been on duty at Mu's house.

"Yes, I'm really familiar with Miss mu." Mu Xiaomi nodded and then said, "crown prince, I'm not talkative. I tell you, Miss Mu is an unruly, willful, unreasonable and likes to mess around and get angry."

She has been out of her mind. She simply destroys her image more and more thoroughly. Maybe xuanyuanmo will take the initiative to tell the emperor to cancel the marriage as soon as he is angry.

"Oh?" Xuanyuan murmured imperceptibly, frowning, and said calmly, "how can I hear that Miss Mu is a gentle, educated and reasonable lady?"