Chapter 1211: Zhennan prince's palace


The auspicious tears shed again, and her throat was so bad that she couldn't say anything at all. But she couldn't help nodding.
"It's fine tonight, I can't cry like that anymore," Song Tong said, holding a papa. Said gently while wiping tears for her. "I heard that the wind in Qinghai is stronger than that of Beidi. If you still cry like this when you arrive in Qinghai, I'm afraid this face will not be necessary.
"When I get to Qinghai, what else can I cry about?" Jixiang said hard. As soon as she took it, Pa Zi wiped her tears, but the tears wiped more and more, and she choked. "To Qinghai. I ... I won't cry ..."
Song Tong looked at her with a warm heart, and couldn't help but stroked her messy forehead. He gently said, "Yes. Leave all tears and sadness in Beidi. When you get to Qinghai, you won't be allowed to cry any more."
Lucky to hear him say so. Sweet and wronged again. Wiping her tears, she nodded gently, "Yes, I won't cry anymore."
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Tianding, the second day of July
Yunnan.
The Zhennan Prince's Mansion is still under renovation. Now the Zhennan Palace is the former governor of Yunnan Province. The Prince of Zhennan has all the military and political affairs of the southern Xinjiang. Naturally, the governor of Yunnan province can no longer be used. The governor of Yunnan was transferred to Gannan by Luzhishan. The governor lived in the door.
The emperor ’s ceremonial patrol will arrive in Yunnan two days later. At that time, the empress will stay in the temporary Prince Zhennan mansion. It can be seen that the empress loves this Prince Zhennan very much. Naturally, in the Prince ’s palace for two days, One faction is busy.
"The curtains in the hall are hung with this bamboo blue," Zhou Ran held his belly for seven months, and Dadao Jinmadi directed a group of young servants in the palace. "The curtains on the windows were replaced with bamboo curtains. It's time to change the curtains in this hot summer season.
"Yes, yes, what the lady taught is that the minions are going to do it," the housekeeper of the royal palace followed Zhou Ran respectfully. The lady was a terrific master, and even the grandfather watched him respectfully. Naturally, the whole palace was very respectful to Zhou Ran. "Do you have any other instructions?"
"Change this fish tank," Zhou Ran leaned out of the dormitory, looking at the big blue and white porcelain fish tank under the flower frame intertwined by the old rattan, and couldn't help frowning, said to the housekeeper, "Give it to A rough pottery, do n’t want this kind of small goldfish. Give them a koi.

The steward frowned a little, and asked carefully, "Excuse me, isn't this blue and white porcelain fish tank good? This is the official kiln just delivered by Jingdezhen last month. There are only two in the world, long lived grace, one It was sent to the Royal Palace, and one was sent to our palace, and he even liked it. "
"Then go to the side hall," Zhou Yan looked at the big blue and white porcelain fish tank, and frowned. "This fine porcelain is good, but it is not suitable for outdoor use, and the backyard is obviously quaint. The wind of nature, putting such a baby fine porcelain in a frosty manner, is really out of place, and since it is the blessing of the long lived man, naturally it needs to be kept indoors for good maintenance, but how dare it be left outdoors to be exposed to the wind and rain? "
"Yes, the slaves understand. Madam has a good taste," the steward kept busy and confessed. "It is really the old slave's negligence, it is not a position, and please forgive my wife."
Zhou Ran ignored him and looked around at the backyard. This was the first time in 13 years that Lu Zhishan came to Nanjiang with Mu Nanzhi, so she was naturally prepared.
"Sister, I took over Zhou Chi and my brother-in-law!"
When Zhou Ran was busy, she heard the sound of Lu Zhicheng from the front yard. Zhou Ran was busy holding her belly and walking towards the front yard, and said to the housekeeper, "Go to the kitchen."
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