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Chapter 262 Letter from the Palace

Chapter 262 Letter from the Palace-
Zhongyong Hou Mansion

"Housekeeper, here is a letter for the crown prince."

The housekeeper, who was busy dealing with the matchmakers, glanced at the envelope in the boy's hand, "Let's put it away, the prince and Lord Hou are still in the barracks and haven't come back yet."

"Yes."

"Wait, who is here?" The butler paused.

The servant frowned and thought for a while, "It seems that he is not sent by a familiar family, but he seems a bit feminine and speaks in a high-pitched voice."

White-faced, beardless, sharp-tongued?
The butler frowned, "Idiot, the clothes here are better than ordinary servants, and they still wear the badge of the palace? That's a nobleman from the palace, you can still be negligent!"

"This, little one didn't pay attention to his waist card." The boy hesitated.

The housekeeper took the letter, "Okay, I'll go out of the mansion, go to the barracks to find Lord Hou and his son, close the door to thank the guests, and don't let any more matchmakers come in."

Thinking of those all-pervasive matchmakers, the butler shuddered, got into a carriage and went out through the side door in a low-key way.

After entering the barracks through various checkpoints, the butler looked at the shirtless and steaming Hou Ye and Shizi, explained his purpose of coming, and presented an envelope.

"A letter from the palace? But sister?"

Fan wiped his sweat with a sweat towel. His bronzed skin had clear texture. Sweat dripped down his chest muscles and wet the fabric around his waist. His masculinity was beyond words. He poked his head slightly to read the letter in Father's hand.

Zhong Yonghou pushed away his sunny and cheerful face in disgust, "It's so hot, stay away from me."

"Father, my son doesn't think you're sweaty!" Fan exclaimed.

Zhong Yonghou curled his lips in disdain, "I am your father, you unworthy son, stay away, don't beat me!"

While talking, she also chased Fan away like chasing flies, without any tenderness and pampering for her daughter.

Fan laughed loudly, "Daddy really hurts my son's heart, hey, it's really a letter from my sister, open it and have a look!"

As soon as he heard that it was a letter from his daughter, Zhong Yonghou didn't care to dislike his son, and let him put his big head close to read the letter by himself.

After reading it, Zhongyonghou frowned, "Has Man'er been wronged in the palace? Or is the money not enough?"

"Housekeeper, take some banknotes and ask that boy Qi Yun to give them to Man'er."

Since Qi Yun was young, it means that he grew up in Zhongyonghou's mansion. Zhongyonghou has long regarded him as half of his son, so he is not polite when speaking.

Fan scratched his head, "I still have a little money from my house, so give it to Qi Yun later."

Zhongyonghou glared, "Okay, I don't have money from your own house, yet you still have money from your own house!"

"Save some private money for your daughter-in-law!" Fan Li said confidently.

"Fuck your mother, your little money is either for your sister or for Qi Yun, where did you get your daughter-in-law from?"

Zhong Yonghou rolled his eyes, and slapped Fan's body with his big palm, making a dull sound.

The housekeeper next to him felt pain, but neither father nor son seemed to feel it.

Hearing that the father and son were arguing passionately again, the housekeeper smiled bitterly. He has never been enthusiastic about money here.

Every time there is some money, these two men will send it to the palace lavishly. Anyway, they spend almost all their food and clothing in the military camp, so they don't spend much.

The poor butler still has to search and find ways to deal with the family's dealings on weekdays.

"There is another letter, which was also sent by Miss." The housekeeper suddenly remembered and handed it to Zhong Yonghou.

Fan Yanjiu quickly snatched it from the butler, proudly pointed at the envelope in Zhongyonghou Yangyang's hand, looked at his frowning look, and laughed heartily, exuding vigor, like a little sun.

(End of this chapter)

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