The Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character's Sickly Prince Strategy Manual

"You're here!" Her voice still contained some drowsiness from just waking up.

Shangguan Haoyu nodded gently, with a faint smile on his face, and said gently: "If you feel tired, just worry less. I believe that mother-in-law can handle things properly."

Yun Shang sat up, rubbed her eyes, and responded: "I'm learning how to be a mistress in advance!"

When she thought about managing the palace in the future, she couldn't help but frown and sigh: "Oh! I'm really worried that managing the palace in the future will be too tiring!"

Shangguan Haoyu laughed softly after hearing this and comforted her, "I can't bear to let you work so hard. There aren't so many things in the palace that you need to do in person. My mother rarely manages the affairs of the palace."

"Oh?" Yun Shang raised her eyebrows, her face full of disbelief, "Can the power of the mistress be handed over to someone else?"

Shangguan Haoyu nodded slightly, his eyes firm: "A smart person knows how to cultivate capable confidants and subordinates to help share the burden. If you have to do everything yourself, you will inevitably tire yourself out. I don't know how others view decentralization, but at least I will do so."

Yun Shang smiled, "That's right, the prince doesn't seem like a busy man."

"Well! Of course, you can't just delegate authority if you don't understand. Once you've mastered it, you can let your subordinates do it. As for whether your subordinates are doing a good job, you have to be able to tell!"

Shangguan Haoyu taught patiently. He really didn't want Yunshang to be exhausted after marrying him and be busy with housework all day long. He hoped that Yunshang could live a free and easy life and they could be a happy couple.

Shangguan Haoyu put down the pen in his hand, picked up the painting he had just finished and looked at it carefully. When he was satisfied, he put it aside to dry.

Yun Shang came forward and picked up the painting. It turned out to be a picture of her sleeping face. The painting was extremely similar and the expression was captured accurately.

"I never expected that the prince is such a good painter!" His painting skills are much better than Huo Beixuan's.

Yun Shang secretly admired that Master Shangguan was truly multi-talented!

Shangguan Haoyu's mouth curled up, and he couldn't help but feel proud when Yun Shang praised him, "I'm not only good at painting, but I also have many other skills, which are not to be mentioned."

"Yes, the prince is the most powerful!" Yun Shang stood up with a smile.

There was a large gift box on the dressing table. Yun Chang walked over curiously and opened it. "Oh! Is the wedding dress embroidered?"

"Well, take a look. Do you like it?"

Shangguan Haoyu seemed a little nervous as the wedding date was approaching. When embroidering the wedding dress, he was the one who decided the style without asking Yunshang.

Yunchang took it out, spread it on the bed and tasted it carefully.

"This material is so soft, and it seems to have slightly different colors under different lighting."

Yunchang looks plain and elegant at first glance, but in fact, if you look closely, you will find that it contains gorgeous patterns. As it swings, different patterns will appear, which is magnificent.

"Yes! This is silk satin, which is relatively light and breathable, so it won't be that hot to wear."

Shangguan Haoyu explained dryly that he had specially sent her this wedding dress, so naturally he cared very much whether she liked it or not.

Yun Chang picked up the wedding dress and inadvertently saw that Master Shangguan clenched his fists. She knew that the master was afraid that she didn't like it, but didn't want to show that he cared too much.

The embroidery on the wedding dress was extremely delicate, with gold threads on the lapels and hems, making it look luxurious.

"This wedding dress is so beautiful. It's probably the only one of its kind in our country, right?"

Yunchang carefully put the wedding dress back into the box.

"This is tribute satin, a gift from my uncle the Emperor. It was made into a wedding dress. It is indeed the only one of its kind."

Shangguan Haoyu continued on the side.

Yun Shang nodded and said solemnly: "Such a precious and unique wedding dress, I will treat it as a family heirloom and pass it down to my daughter from generation to generation."

Shangguan Haoyu's cheeks flushed when he heard this, "How can it be so exaggerated!"

Yun Shang smiled slightly, "Ten miles of red makeup, splendid wedding dress, my lord, I have received your heart, I wish our golden marriage will live together till old age!"

Shangguan Haoyu's ears blushed again, "Yeah!"

Seeing Yun Shang's smiling promise, Shangguan Haoyu felt that the most beautiful scene in the world was this moment!

There are still two days before the wedding. Yun Shang is already a little tired. Shangguan Haoyu said, "Don't be too tired in the next two days. The bride will be very tired on the wedding day. Rest well and don't worry too much!"

Shangguan Haoyu turned his gaze to the window, a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face, and said, "It's getting late, I'll leave first." After that, he hurried away.

Compared to Yunchang's busyness, Ning Xue on the other side is very free.

Ning's mother had no intention of preparing a generous dowry for Ning Xue. She planned to give back as much betrothal gifts as the Huo family gave. This way, she didn't have to worry about this matter.

Besides, Ning Xue was going to marry a man from a poor family. If the wedding was held with great fanfare and many banquets were held, it would probably only lead to the secret ridicule of others. Based on this, Ning's mother did not plan to hold a big wedding, and Ning's father held the same view.

At the moment, Ning's father is in a difficult situation.

Ning Xue's predictive dreams helped him profit a lot in many matters, and he frequently asked Ning Xue about the development of the situation.

The result every time was just as Ning Xue said, and the response method she gave was indeed the best option.

In desperation, Ning's father had to let Ning Xue get her wish, but this decision made him endure strange looks from all sides, as well as dissatisfaction from his wife and son.

Fortunately, however, Ning's father had a daughter who was a noble concubine in the palace. Relying on this relationship, he didn't think there was anything to be afraid of.

Ning Xue originally owned six shops that were profitable.

Before, her mother had said that she would give her six more rooms when she got married, but now, she has changed her mind and does not plan to give it to her.

On this day, Xiaoying quietly said to Ning Xue: "Miss, the Jianghu man you are looking for has arrived in the capital."

Ning Xue heard this, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she responded, "Very good!"

At this time, there were still two days before Yunchang's wedding, and the arrival of this man from Jianghu was just in time.

"Let's go meet him."

Ning Xue said this and took Xiaoying to the ruined temple.

Sakura took out a piece of paper she had written in advance from her bosom and was about to put it between the bricks when suddenly a figure jumped down from the wall nimbly.

There was a pale-faced scholar who looked to be about thirty years old, holding a fan, looking at Ning Xue and Xiaoying leisurely.

"Oh! So it's you two ladies who have made an appointment with me. Seeing how cautious you are, no wonder you seem sneaky."

Ning Xue and Xiao Ying were frightened by the sudden appearance of this person and they involuntarily shrank into the corner.

Ning Xue pretended to be calm and asked, "Who are you?"

The pale-faced scholar smiled lightly and said, "Is this the person you brought?" Then he waved the fan in his hand in a pretentious manner.

"You two don't need to be secretive. If you need me to do anything, just tell me directly."

Ning Xue calmed herself down and tried to remain calm, then continued to ask, "Are you well-known in the martial arts world?"

The pale-faced scholar raised his head slightly and answered proudly, "I am known as the Evil Spirit in the Jianghu!"