Traveling to the ancient harem

Chapter 650 Going to Dali Temple

Ningyuxuan.

Huang Ye only found out about the business status of the snack street after the third prince came to Ningyuxuan.

The emperor and his entourage came back after having breakfast.

All they told Huang Ye was that there were a lot of people eating on that street.

"Sister-in-law, your snack street is still too small. There are so many people in the capital, and you are not afraid of those people fighting for a bite of food."

The third prince complained to Huang Ye.

"Also, there are only about ten tables in the store, so I ate standing outside in the morning."

“Snacks are informal, and it’s more fun to eat them standing outside.”

Huang Ye joked.

"That's something that only those people can do. Didn't you see that there are a lot of people waiting in front of every store?"

The third prince tried his best to persuade Huang Ye to build a few more snack streets.

"Not now. Your sister-in-law cannot bear the fatigue now. If you want to open another street, you have to wait until she gives birth."

The emperor refused outright.

Because designing those stores is a very time-consuming and labor-intensive task.

"This is simple. All future snack streets will just need to copy the original ones."

Huang Ye didn't think it was difficult.

"If I buy just one more street, it's still reasonable, but if I buy several streets, I don't have that much money."

Huang Ye felt that the first street had not yet paid back its investment, yet it was time to invest so much money into it.

This sounds very unreliable.

Not to mention that when buying this snack street, the money in the emperor's treasury was used.

"If you really don't need to work hard, you can use the money in my treasury as you like."

The emperor is also worried about his beloved ministers.

Needless to say, these people definitely won't get to eat today.

Who knows, they might start complaining when they go to court tomorrow.

"Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that my business will lose money?"

Huang Ye was joking with the emperor.

"If you make a profit, it's all yours."

The emperor looked at Huang Ye and said lovingly.

The third prince felt a little bit sad.

Now, right in front of him, the two of them were flirting with each other.

It's unbearable.

If he hadn't wanted to have a free dinner at Ningyuxuan, he might have gone back long ago.

At this time he thought of it again.

He came back in such a hurry that he forgot to call his little brother, Prince Fu.

If his brother, Prince Fu, was here too, there would be someone to help him share the embarrassment, right?

And the little Prince Fu, who was being talked about by the third prince, returned to the mansion after he finished his shift.

As expected, he was stopped by the two men again.

"Prince..."

Looking at the gloomy-faced little Prince Fu, Song's father murmured something.

He lowered his head guiltily, not daring to look into the eyes of the young Prince Fu.

"Prince, we have already forgiven that child. Now that we have lost a daughter, we must take that child back..."

Song's mother said firmly.

"Even if she killed your own daughter, you will forgive her?"

Little Prince Fu has asked Song's mother this question many times.

He still wants to confirm it today.

"That girl has a good heart. She also said that she was bewitched and deceived for a while..."

Song's mother still said the same thing as before.

Little Prince Fu looked at Little Anzi.

Xiao Anzi didn't come with him just now, but was a little late.

Seeing that Prince Fu was looking at him, Xiao Anzi nodded slightly.

"Well, it's still early. Come with me and go take another look at that person. If you really forgive her and want to take her away, then just take her away."

The little Prince Fu's voice sounded tired.

It seemed that he had lost his temper because of the two people in front of him.

Because the surprise came too suddenly.

The two people in front of him were a little overwhelmed.

"Prince... do you agree?"

Mother Song murmured.

"Even if I don't agree, won't you still block me every day? And make me have no peace?"

The little Prince Fu responded rudely.

This Song's mother is just a fool.

Her own daughter was murdered, but instead of seeking revenge, she pleaded for mercy to the murderer every day.

He couldn't understand what was going on in this woman's mind.

If it were any other mother, she would be shocked to hear that her daughter had been murdered.

I'm afraid he wants to cut the person who killed his daughter into pieces.

She was so good that she not only forgave the murderer, but also pleaded for mercy for the murderer.

"Xiao Anzi, go to the front yard and ask the steward to prepare the carriage."

Little Prince Fu was too lazy to even look at these two fools.

While giving instructions to Xiao Anzi, he prepared to go out.

The second Miss Song is still imprisoned in the Dali Temple.

If they take a carriage now, they should be able to reach the Dali Temple before dark.

"Prince, you haven't eaten yet."

Xiao Anzi reminded Xiao Fuwang.

His meaning was very clear.

The prince had been busy all day and didn't even have time to drink a sip of tea when he got off work.

No matter how urgent the matter is, you have to wait until the person finishes his meal before going over, right?

Song's father and his men were afraid that the young Prince Fu would change his mind again, so they were unwilling to give in.

"You servant, why are you so worried? Your master hasn't said anything yet, why are you interrupting?"

Song's mother scolded Xiao Anzi for being too talkative.

"You guys make it sound so easy. You guys have already eaten. Our prince has been busy all day and hasn't even entered the house yet, but you're blocking us here..."

Xiao Anzi is not afraid of these two old guys.

Because he has disliked these two old guys for a long time.

He just wanted to say these words out loud.

He was afraid that he would not have the chance in the future.

Could it be that these two old guys think that now that they have lost a daughter, they can do whatever they want in Prince Fu's Mansion?

If the prince had not been merciful, he would have told these people not to act recklessly.

He had already taken a big stick and drove the two old guys out of the house.

Hearing Xiao Anzi say this, the two people felt a rare sense of guilt in their hearts.

The way they stop people and ask for things every day would make anyone annoyed.

But if they don't do this, their only daughter will die.

They couldn't think of any other solution, so they had to resort to this last resort.

"Well... if you are hungry, then we can go over after you finish your meal?"

Father Song hesitated for a moment and said to the young Prince Fu.

"No, let's go now, otherwise I won't be able to live a peaceful life every day."

Little Prince Fu smiled sarcastically.

"If you don't know, you would really think that you are waiting for the Crown Prince's Consort to return after a hundred days."

"We…we did think so."

Mother Song lowered her head and murmured.

"If the Crown Prince's wife knew that you were so protective of the murderer who killed them, I'm afraid that even the coffin lid would not be able to hold her down. She would come out and question you, asking why you are protecting the murderer."

Although Xiao Anzi was mumbling, his voice was quite loud.

"You...you slave, your master ordered you to prepare the carriage, why don't you hurry up?"

Mother Song scolded Xiao Anzi angrily.