Traveling back and forth from ancient times to the present, the prince pursues love in the modern ti

"Your Majesty, I did not spread rumors. Everything I said is true. Although it has not been planted yet, I believe what Sister An An said." Song Jinbao said affirmatively.

"I hope you won't mention this to anyone in the future. If it's true, those with ulterior motives might try to sabotage it. If it's not true, how can I convict you?"

Song Jinbao understood that the emperor was not unbelieving, but was afraid that someone would sabotage it. No wonder Brother Mo did not report it to the emperor.

"I understand. I won't mention it to anyone again, not even to my parents." Song Jinbao replied solemnly.

King Xiaoyao hurried back to the palace.

"Didn't you go to show off to the emperor? Why are you walking so fast? Are you being scolded by the emperor again?" Princess Xiaoyao had never seen her husband so anxious before.

Prince Xiaoyao had no time to joke with the princess. "Hurry up and pack your things. Take Chun'er to Beichuan for treatment tomorrow."

"Cure? Your Majesty, is there any hope for Chun'er's illness?" Princess Xiaoyao asked excitedly.

"Well! Song Jinbao came to the palace today and told me good news. Linzhou's leg has been cured! It was cured by the doctor Xia Youan invited. He said that this disease is very easy to treat there.

I don't know if Chun'er's illness can be cured, but there is always hope. Let's go see her first." After saying this, King Xiaoyao hurriedly ordered his servants to pack their luggage.

Princess Xiaoyao was so excited when she heard the news that she almost burst into tears. "Your Highness, I'll go and clean it up right away!"

King Xiaoyao thought of something and turned back to give another instruction, "Dress simply. We have Mo Yuan and Lin Zhou in Beichuan. If you need anything, just buy it now. Oh, and bring some jewelry, antiques, and the like. The treatment will probably cost a lot, and I'm afraid we won't have enough silver notes."

"Okay! I'll get ready right away!"

Princess Xiaoyao quickly took her maid to get ready.

The next morning, Song Jinbao heard that King Xiaoyao had left for Beichuan with his princess and the princess.

And yesterday, the cosmetics, skin care products, makeup mirrors and the like that Song Jinbao sent into the palace also played a role.

All the boasts made by General Shan and Censor Xie were also publicized during the morning court today.

Now they just have to make the dignitaries happy and their You'an Department Store will open.

During this period, the glass factory started production. The quality of the first batch of glass produced was not very good, but it was enough for building greenhouses.

The coal mine in Fenghuang Mountain has officially started excavation work, so the people of Beichuan no longer have to worry about freezing this winter.

Xia Youan bought them fireplaces, stoves and other heating equipment, and asked the craftsmen in Beichuan to imitate them and produce them.

Chu Moyuan, Xie Youzhi, Shan Ronghao, Du Zuo, Du You, and Ming Xian all learned to drive under Zhang Peng's guidance, but they have not yet passed the driving test.

Several people learn to drive in the morning, purchase goods in the afternoon, and transport goods in the evening. Their schedules are full every day.

Du Zuo and Du You are still studying simplified Chinese and computers.

That day, as soon as they returned to the palace, they received a letter via carrier pigeon from the capital.

"Master, there's a letter from the palace!"

Chu Moyuan hadn't had much contact with the palace in the past four years, and he was still wondering what was so urgent that they had to use carrier pigeons to send messages.

When he opened it, his pretty eyebrows frowned.

"What's wrong?" Xia Youan asked worriedly.

Chu Moyuan handed the letter to Xia Youan. Xia Youan took it and looked at it, then angrily threw it back to Chu Moyuan.

"Chu Moyuan, you did this on purpose, didn't you?"

Chu Moyuan suddenly remembered that it was difficult for Xia Youan to read traditional Chinese characters, and it was even more difficult for him to read cursive characters.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I forgot. It's a letter from the Emperor.

Jinbao had already arrived in the capital. When he entered the palace, he lifted up his second brother's leg, and the emperor's uncle was there too.

Chun'er's condition has worsened and she may not survive the winter. So I hope you can help arrange for a doctor.

Regardless of whether you can cure it or not, my father will be endlessly grateful to you."

Thinking of the lovely Chun'er, Xia Youan also felt uncomfortable. "Don't worry, I'll ask Dad to contact Uncle Lin in advance. He will definitely arrange for the best expert in treating heart disease for Chun'er."

Xia Ronghai learned that Chu Moyuan's cousin had a congenital heart disease and contacted Lin Qingfeng that day. Lin Qingfeng promised to arrange for the best doctor for him and reserve a VIP ward in advance.

The only headache is that there is not enough room in the villa.

"Uncle, I'll see if anyone in the community is planning to sell their house during this time. The real estate market is down right now, and there will always be someone willing to sell even if you raise the price. If there really isn't anyone, let them live in the palace first."

Chu Moyuan had actually wanted to buy a yard in this community for a long time. The winter in Beichuan was too cold, so it would be more comfortable to live here.

"By the time they arrive, it will probably be snowing in Beichuan. It's still okay for adults, but the children are young and in poor health, and they'll freeze to death staying in the palace.

There aren't many households in the neighborhood anyway, so I'll just ask around. Buying would be the best, but if I can't sell, I can rent it for a few months. The houses there will be livable by the end of the year anyway."

Xia Ronghai had never imagined that his family was so small that one day they would not be able to live in their house.

The Xia family is now like a big family, with more than a dozen people bustling about every day. The children often fight with each other, and the children fly all over the yard like dogs being chased.

On this day, Shan Ronghao, Du Zuo and Du You took their third Subject One exam.

The coach drove them to the examination room and asked, "Are you confident today?"

Shan Ronghao nodded, "It should be about the same."

The coach was also troubled by this question. Among the students he had taught before, only the elderly would answer him like this, while the young people would basically answer with full sincerity.

Seeing that Du Zuo and Du You didn't answer, the coach asked, "What's wrong? Hey, brothers, you guys haven't failed the first part of the exam yet, have you?"

The two brothers looked at each other and thought that if they could pass the test, it would be pure luck. The main reason was that they knew very little and it would be impossible for them to learn so quickly even if they studied now. The test required a score of 90 or above.

Wouldn’t he die if he got nervous?

The coach was helpless, "Oh! Forget it, let's just leave it to fate!"

After the test, Shan Ronghao looked delighted, but Du Zuo and Du You failed as expected.

Isn't it just driving a car? Why do you have to get a license? They have been driving for the prince for so many years, and nothing has happened, right?

At dinner, Aunt Wu cooked Shan Ronghao's favorite dishes.

As someone from ancient times, Liang Peishan felt that it was very impressive that she could pass the first subject in such a short time.

"Today we celebrate Rong Hao passing the first subject. The remaining subjects two and three will be easy for you. Subject four is similar to subject one, so you can study for it in advance."

"Thank you, aunt!"

Du Zuo and Du You failed and were feeling a little down, so Chu Moyuan wanted to think of ways to motivate them.

"The car we ordered will arrive in a month. Whoever gets their driver's license first will be responsible for driving!"

Well, as soon as these words were spoken, the two of them became more motivated to study, and from then on they studied while eating, sleeping, and working.

After dinner, everyone was still busy when the doorbell rang.