Wen Jin held the dowry list in his hand and looked at the items in the cage.
She looked at the housekeeper sharply, "Are you sure this is my dowry? Is it right?"
The housekeeper felt guilty, and the sharp gaze behind the veil seemed to make it impossible for him to escape.
But the princess was disliked by the prince from the day she entered the palace. Why should she fight with the concubine?
The butler cupped his hands and said, "That's it. Princess, please take your time to count them."
The housekeeper waved his hand and evacuated all the people he had brought, leaving only dilapidated boxes and cages all over the yard.
The rare fragrances on the dowry list were replaced with the cheapest and low-quality fragrances on the market.
The fine Yun brocade and Shu brocade have also been replaced by cheap fabrics with rough workmanship and uneven dyeing.
The pearl agate is even more exaggerated. It was actually replaced by large and small stones?
"Do you think I'm blind?"
Wen Jin chuckled, "Want to play? Then let's play!"
"Wen Yu, grind the ink and write big characters!"
Wen Jin greeted her son, she said, he wrote.
After a while, the door of Wutong Courtyard opened, and a notice in black and white was posted on the door.
"Thanks to the prince for not giving up, and thank you all for taking care of me. Today, the prince has sent you the dowry, and I would like to have fun with all the relatives. The door is open, please take it as you please."
At a young age, Wen Yu can write neatly in large characters.
In order not to become an "illiterate" in this era, Wen Jin asked people to buy a lot of enlightenment books and interesting gossip novels through his connections, so that he could learn literacy with his son.
Xiao Yuchen kept her here for six years. How could she meet her daily needs by just plowing the land and growing vegetables?
In fact, she has her own way...
Wen Jin touched his shoulder, where there was a lotus birthmark.
It existed before time travel, but at that time the birthmark was very shallow, light pink, and the shape of a lotus could be vaguely seen.
Unexpectedly, the birthmark traveled through time with her. And it became very obvious, like an ink painting outlined in gongbi on her shoulders.
This lotus birthmark hides her biggest secret!
"Aniang, they are here." Wen Yu whispered.
Wen Jin smiled, "Just wait and let the bullets fly for a while."
The mother and son stayed in the house, one reading and the other practicing calligraphy, and the years were quiet.
The courtyard was quiet, and no one dared to enter at first.
But everyone couldn't help but be curious. When Wen Jin married into the prince's palace, her dowry cost 120 people, but she amazed the entire Kyoto. How many young ladies and young gentlemen drooled with envy?
Now the princess is generously inviting everyone to take whatever they want? Let’s just not take it, let’s take a look and open our eyes, right?
Bustling with people coming and going.
When Xiao Yuchen came back from school, he saw the servants in his family, looking strange, gathering together and muttering.
Seeing him, the servants' eyes immediately dodge, and even their salutes and greetings seemed perfunctory.
What's more, even avoid him?
Xiao Yuchen asked Su Wei Jifeng, "Is there someone in the house who treats the servants harshly?"
"Although the prince is strict, he has always made clear rewards and punishments. I have never heard of any harsh treatment." Ji Feng said hurriedly.
"This month's monthly payment is in arrears and has not been paid?" Xiao Yuchen asked again.
"It's been paid out!" Ji Feng said, "Because of the great joy of marrying the concubine, not only was it paid out in advance, but I also got an extra month's monthly payment!"
Xiao Yuchen said, "Is this the king's overthinking?"
"Is the prince going to Tinglan Courtyard?" Ji Feng asked.
Xiao Yuchen's eyes were light and he said, "I'm not going."
He went directly to the study. He didn't even look at the table full of hard dishes, and only loved the plate of "cold courgette".
"Huh? It tastes wrong!" Xiao Yuchen took a bite and put down his chopsticks.
Seeing his displeasure, the waiter stepped forward cautiously and asked, "Is this dish not to the prince's taste?"
"That's not the taste of courgettes! How dare you try to fool me with inferior products! How brave you are!" Xiao Yuchen slammed the table.
The waiters all knelt down with cheers and cheers.
Even the cook in the kitchen was dragged over.
"You are wronged, Your Majesty! This is the new courgette sent from Zhuangzi today. It is very juicy. The flowers were not wilted before cooking!"
"This courgette is a high-quality seedling that was sent as tribute from other countries. Even if the slaves are brave enough, they would not dare to deceive the prince by substituting inferior quality!"
Everyone from the royal chef in the palace to the fire girl said so.
This time it was Xiao Yuchen's turn to wonder, could it be that what he ate in Wutong Courtyard wasn't courgette?
Thinking of the supper prepared by Wen Jin last time, why did he suddenly want to have dinner in Wutong Courtyard...