The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"This... I don't know..."

Lu Jingchen scratched his head. He was the one who threw this thing in there himself, so why did it come back again?

What a evil nature!

"Is there anything unusual with the princess?" Wen Xun pinched his chin and thought.

"Yes, my sister has it."

No one has said anything to my brothers, so they should be fine.

"Shall I go ask someone?"

"Well, go ahead. Don't ask too many questions. Just bring the person here and I'll ask."

After all, he knew Lu Jingchen's mouth quite well, and it was easy for him to speak his mind.

It’s better to ask it yourself.

"Good."

Lu Jingchen doesn't like to rack his brains, so he asked the boss himself to save him from racking his brains.

After a while, he came hurriedly carrying someone.

"Boss, this is the brother who escorted the princess to visit the miracle today." Lu Jingchen introduced.

"Yeah." Wen Xun looked at him.

The officer knew that Wen Xun and the princess had always gotten along well, so he thought that Wen Xun was just worried about whether the princess was having fun and was looking for him to question her. He seemed very relaxed.

I thought to myself, since my boss has a good relationship with the princess, then rounding it off, the entire Dali Temple has a good relationship with the princess.

Tell it out, it will save your face~

After all, he was still in the most excited state after witnessing the miracle with the princess.

Without waiting for Wen Xun to speak, he told her everything that happened today.

From the moment Mingyue got on the carriage to the moment he sent her home, no small details were missed.

"Sir Shaoqing, the princess is very happy today..."

"Especially when I saw the gift from heaven, the gems, they were exactly like what was described in the book, so colorful, my little one can't even describe it!"

"That thing is about this big, this delicate, and this beautiful..."

The officer seemed very skilled in describing the treasure, as if he had shown it to others many times.

After his exaggerated description, Wen Xun found a reason to let him go.

He covered his ears. God, when did his men become so talkative?

The remaining master and servant looked at each other and understood that the treasure must have been replaced by someone else.

And the most likely person is Princess Mingzhu herself.

In that case, there is nothing more to say.

Wen Xun didn't feel any pain when he took back the box of large gold cakes. It was just that he had stayed up all night to melt and hammer gold a few days ago, and his arms were sore from exhaustion.

However, this girl didn't even tell me in advance when she changed the treasure.

Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore. There are still so many things to do.

He looked at the half-man-high file on the table and sighed. When will the Dali Temple Minister recover from his illness? He has been on sick leave all the time.

The entire Dali Temple, no matter how small the matter is, has to be referred to him...

On the other side, Mingyue was holding the gem in her hand and liked it more and more. She was thinking about how to carry it with her.

When it is placed in a purse, its appearance cannot be seen and the beauty of the gem is buried.

Make it into a ring? But this size is a bit big.

Hairpin? It's too heavy. No, no.

Why not make a necklace pendant?

With the idea in mind, she quickly invited several master craftsmen from the palace and called over several skilled craftsmen from Madam Wen and Madam Qian's jewelry shops.

First, she asked them to help with the design drawings. After Mingyue found the effect she was satisfied with, she inlaid it with gold edges to make a pendant, and hung it with a thin and shiny gold chain so that she could wear it every day.

On the day she got it, Mingyue walked around in front of Jiang Mengrou with the chain several times, then went into the palace to show it off, and even went to look for Wen Xun.

Because her schedule was too full, when she came to find Wen Xun, it was just before the end of her shift and everyone was waiting to spin the turntable.

There were still many people gathered in front of the Dali Temple. When they saw Mingyue's carriage from afar, they immediately surrounded it.

"The little princess is here, the little princess is here!"

"Little Princess, please grant me luck!"

The carriage stopped steadily outside the Dali Temple, and Mingyue was invited to spin the carousel as soon as she got off.

"Princess, since you are here, you should take the turn. The people would rather be chosen by you." The officer said attentively.

"Then I won't be polite~" She stood on the bench, with Wen Xun hugging her little body.

With a flick of the wrist, the turntable started spinning.

Ten places were drawn in a row, and just as she was about to leave, someone in the crowd noticed that she was different today.

"Wow, what the princess is wearing around her neck looks like a treasure sent by God!"

"I was wondering, what keeps catching my eye? It turns out to be a treasure, shining with gold."

"So it's such a treasure! It's really something that only exists in heaven and is rarely seen in the human world."

"As expected of a princess, she even thought of inlaying it into jewelry!"

"Princess, who's making this craft? I want to order the same one!" a noble lady in the crowd shouted.

"How could the princess have had it made casually in those shops we went to? It must have been made by a chef from the palace." Someone answered her.

Wen Xun listened to everyone's discussion and his eyes fell on the gem. Is this the gift that replaced his big golden ball?

Mingyue thought that Wen Xun's expression was because he was amazed at her intelligence and talent for making gems into such gorgeous jewelry.

"Hey, Brother Wen~ Thank you~"

“I like it very much~~~Really~~”

As she spoke, she kept raising her eyebrows.

In Wen Xun's eyes, it was like telling him bluntly that this was her treasure, not the big golden ball, and he should not let it slip next time.

"You're welcome. It looks great."

Mingyue: No, can’t you see that I am simply thanking you?

These two people actually didn't understand each other's thoughts at all.

One thought it was to shut himself up;

One is to sincerely thank the other person for the gift.

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Looking at the image in the Kunlun Mirror, the boy angrily smashed a set of teacups. "This was clearly my gift! How did it become his gift? Sister, you're thanking the wrong person!!"

"But, hey, sister's aesthetic taste is as good as always~~~~"

"It looks much better decorated like this than when the old man first took it out, bare."

"Ajie is the best. I miss her so much."

God: No one speaks for me?

It's obviously mine!!

A man who borrows flowers to offer to Buddha and still despises him.

One thought it was a gift from that mortal.

One thought the other prepared it himself.

Woo woo woo, I, an old man, feel wronged (;′??Д??`)

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The explosion was handled in this way.

It can be called excellent crisis public relations.

Wen Xun suppressed the matter in time, otherwise it would have caused panic.

If some unscrupulous person were to exaggerate the rumors, the rumors might turn into something like God is dissatisfied with Jiang Hetang's actions and says he is unfit to be the emperor of the Great Zhou, and thus sends down divine punishment.

Fortunately, Wen Xun cleverly resolved everything.