The capital is a melon field, I happily eat melons

When attending court the next day, Lin Mo was still asleep in the carriage. His gnashing teeth made the Lin father and son feel toothache.

"What kind of dream did this girl have? Why does she look so fierce?"

Minister Lin pinched Lin Mo's face gently, and even the muscles on his face were tense.

Bai Xiao said in his heart with depression: [I am dreaming that my sister was taken away by someone. I have to think of a way to divert his attention and let my sister deal with her own affairs. Although Ji Qianhua is a bit of a jerk, he is really good to my sister.]

Although Lin Mo played like crazy when he was a child, he was still a simple little kid. Ji Qianhua did everything he could to please this little kid.

Lin Mo even became the reason for him to meet Lin Ran, so Lin Mo was really cheated a lot when he was a child.

The key point is that this guy only remembers to eat and not to be beaten. Every time he gets angry, he is coaxed back by a little bit of delicious food. It can be said that all that fat on his body is earned by eating him.

When Lin Mo was in court, she was surrounded by black air, and everyone could see that she was in a bad mood.

Bai Xiao sighed and said: [Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I’ll tell you a big story. ]

Lin Mo snorted. It was impossible not to be angry, but he had to eat the melon. [Hurry up and tell me. If this melon is not satisfactory, I will still be angry. ]

It was also the first time that Prince Zhennan had seen such a scene. He had been fighting outside for so many years and had no idea that Lin Mo had become like this.

Prince Xin looked at the shocked Prince Zhennan and whispered, "Brother, don't be surprised. Lord Xiaolin is a popular person now, and it is novel and fun to attend court every day."

King Zhennan nodded doubtfully. Is it fun? He hasn't felt it yet.

Bai Xiao: [A few days ago, a storybook began to spread in the capital. It was about Prince Xin and Prince Zhennan. Both of them were generals and were known as gods of war, so the writer paired them up.]

The smile on Prince Xin's face, who had just comforted Prince Zhennan, suddenly disappeared.

Prince Zhennan looked at Prince Xin with a puzzled look: Is this what you call fun?

Prince Xin was really in tears. He didn't expect that he would end up eating other people's melons. It is indeed fun to eat other people's melons, but the premise is that it should not affect yourself.

These people in the capital have nothing to do after eating. He and the King of Zhennan are in charge of different places, one in the south and the other in the north.

Lin Mo immediately became excited when he heard this. Prince Xin is gentle and elegant, while Prince Zhennan is heroic. Wow, they are indeed a good match.

[Hehehe, which sister wrote this? She has good taste! ]

Bai Xiao: [Hehehe, this was written by Princess Xin.]

Prince Xin: !!! Princess, you are harming me again!

The look that Prince Zhennan gave Prince Xin was as if he wanted to kill him.

Prince Xin smiled at him dryly with an apologetic look on his face. Recently, because the princess has been earning more and more money, the family's situation has indeed improved a lot.

He really didn't know anything about the storybook. If he had known, he would never have let it be written.

Everyone now looked at the two princes with a slightly different look in their eyes, and the more they looked at them, the more they felt that they were a good match.

I don't know what it feels like, but I just feel that they are a perfect match.

Emperor Xuande had a smile on his face.

Prince Zhennan got goosebumps when he looked at these people. This was not the first time he had seen such a thing. After all, there were many scripts written based on him.

Lin Mo was feeling very itchy at the moment. She had long forgotten about the matter of her scumbag brother-in-law. She just wanted to leave the court quickly and then go buy the storybook.

It’s all because she’s been too busy these days, otherwise how could she not even know about the new script.

Bai Xiao felt relieved when he felt her emotions. As long as her attention was diverted, everything else was not a big deal.

(Prince Xin, Prince Zhennan: …our affairs are no longer a big deal!)

At this moment, the steward of the Zhennan Palace was stunned when he saw the large sum of money sent over.

"Butler, please help me accept this. This is sent by our princess."

Princess Xin's personal maidservant was all smiles. The storytelling business was making a fortune during this period. Not only men liked to read it, but women also liked to read it.

The housekeeper laughed and didn't know whether he should accept it or not. In the end, he could only pull Ji Qianhua out.

"Sir, these were sent over by Prince Xin's Mansion. Should we accept them?"

Ji Qianhua was holding his father's script. He glanced at the box of silver, waved his hand and said, "Take it, take it. This is all the money my father got from selling his body. But my father is indeed worth a lot of money."

Housekeeper: ??? What money do you mean by selling your body? The prince sold his body after he came back!

The housekeeper's hands were shaking. Although the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion was not very wealthy, it was not so poor that the prince had to sell himself!

He didn't want to accept the money, but the prince said that this money was the money that the prince earned from selling his body. If the prince didn't accept it, wouldn't his work be in vain?

Finally, the butler accepted it tremblingly, and said with a painful look on his face: "Please rest assured, my lord, I will use this money well and will not waste a single cent. I will never let you down."

Ji Qianhua nodded, not quite understanding why the housekeeper acted so miserable. Isn't it a good thing to have money coming in?

I really don’t understand what the old butler is thinking, but let him think whatever he wants.

After Prince Xin returned, he went to find his own princess, who was drinking tea calmly.

"What's the big deal? It's just writing a storybook. The Prince of Zhennan must be used to it. Over the years, there have been dozens of stories written based on him, if not hundreds. And I didn't write it for nothing. The money has already been paid, and he got the lion's share."

Prince Xin: "Is this a matter of money? The Prince of Zhennan has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years. How can this little money compare to his dignity?"

At this moment in the Prince of Zhennan's Mansion, the anger in the Prince of Zhennan's heart disappeared immediately after seeing the box of silver.

"Not bad, not bad. It seems that my sister-in-law is still an honest person."

Dignity is nothing compared to money. Besides, this is not a big deal. Their family is in need of money right now, and their son has to get married. It's just that someone wrote a story based on the prototype. It's not like this has never been written before.

Moreover, those people in the past never sent money here. My brother-in-law and his wife are good people. Prince Xin is so lucky.

The old housekeeper wiped his tears and said painfully: "Your Highness, although our family is not very wealthy, we are not so poor that we would let you sell your body!"

King of Zhennan: What the hell?

Ji Qianhua silently looked up at the sky. The butler had misunderstood. But it was none of his business. This was selling one's body not that. He was not wrong, it was just that the butler had misunderstood.