The daily life of the great devil's favorite wife

Chapter 7 He's Not Important
In the Rainfall Pavilion, the token was smashed hard on the table by Qingyan, making an ear-shattering bang.

On the token, the three gilt characters of "Zhuang Wang Ling" are engraved in a powerful and self-contained style.

Gong Shuang stared at the token with straight eyes.She was born in Prince Gong's Mansion, so she naturally knows the majesty of the token in front of her.Because they Gongwang Mansion also has "Kongwang Order".

They are like the jade seals of the royal family, and they are the symbols of the inheritance of the two palaces.Represents the supreme power of the palace.

The "Zhuang Wang Token" originally in the hands of the old prince, now appeared in Zhuang Jiang's hands.

"If Concubine Gong still has objections, then the princess can only send Qingyan to take what she needs by force."

Zhuang Jiangyu tapped on the table.She vaguely remembered that the old man said that if anyone in the mansion did not listen to her, they would throw out this broken sign.

And when she saw Gong Shuang's slightly cold face, she knew it in her heart.

"Returning to the princess, with the "Decree of King Zhuang" in hand, how can I refuse to obey. I will give you what you need with both hands."

In those two short sentences, Gong Shuang gritted her teeth.She never expected that the old prince would give such an important thing to this little girl.

"Very good."

Zhuang Jiang nodded, Qing Yan picked up the token and put it in his arms.Raising his eyebrows, he looked at Gongshuang proudly.

Hmph, bad girl, if you dare to fight with their young ladies, you won't be able to kill you!
"The side concubine said there are two things, the first one has been said, what about the second one?"

Just when Gongshuang was gnashing her teeth, she wished she could chop Zhuang Jiang.Zhuang Jiang spoke nonchalantly again.

Now that Gong Shuang has been deprived of power, how can she be in such a good mood to deal with Zhuang Jiang.Immediately, he reported a few words casually, with a dark face, and left.

Zhuang Jiang was not annoyed, but asked Qingyan to take Butler Yang to fetch things.

From today onwards, this palace will be under her control.It seems a bit interesting to be the princess.

The night was hazy, and the girl in front of the table was wearing a long dress, with sleepy eyes.It seems that I can fall on the table at any time and go back to sleep.

"Miss, take a good look at these people. Concubine Gong said that tomorrow you will enter the palace and participate in the Spring Flower Banquet. If you don't know anyone, you will make a joke!"

Qing Yan slapped the table, frightened to death.

"Mmmmmmm..."

Zhuang Jiang nodded, raised his clear eyes, and glanced at the album on the table.

"This is your aunt, Zhuang Xi, the current imperial concubine. You have to remember." Qing Yan pointed at the beautiful woman in the painting, highlighting it.

"Good good..."

Zhuang Jiang nodded again, his little head shook, and he almost fell on the table.

Qingyan completely lost her temper.During the daytime, the yard is full of eyes and ears, even when they chat with Gongshuang, there are a bunch of eyeliners listening to the wall.

She wanted to clean up, but the lady refused.This ghost place is really annoying!

Qing Yan picked up the album again and flipped through it, introducing each one to Zhuang Jiang.I don't care whether my master has heard or not.

The further you get to the back, the more casually you speak.He pointed casually:
"Miss, this is His Highness the Ninth Prince of the Beicang Dynasty."

"Who?"

But as soon as she finished speaking, the girl who was lying on the table and was about to fall asleep suddenly sat up straight.A pair of eyes are full of water and shining.

"He is His Highness Ninth Prince, then what?"

Isn't the person on this picture the young man she saw today?

And under her hopeful gaze, Qingyan twitched the corner of his mouth and whispered.

"The old prince said he is not important, so, so I just remember this sentence..."

(End of this chapter)