The host also wants to be a boss today

Chapter 212 I'm the Boss in the Female Venerable 52
Many people also saw this legendary oiran, and couldn't help but marvel at her beauty.

Ever since Yan Xi took the title of Oiran, Hualou has never held an election for a new Oiran.

It's one thing to want to take advantage of this name, but it's also another thing to find someone more outstanding.

There has already been an oiran who has become the king of a country, so the future elections must be more cautious, otherwise it will not give the empress dowager face.

It's really like anyone can touch porcelain.

In the house at this time.

Yan Xi was sitting in the gazebo, holding the needle and thread with her white and bony fingers, and she was embroidering earnestly with her downcast eyes.

Given Zhi Nai's financial resources, he naturally didn't need to embroider the wedding dress himself, not to mention the Ministry of Etiquette would prepare it according to the specifications.

Not to mention that after Zhi Nai came to court, she announced that the enthronement ceremony would be held at the end of the year together with the wedding.

This is the first time ever.

It also made everyone realize for a moment that the empress dowager really liked this gentleman, and she did not hesitate to use her enthronement ceremony as a foil for the other party.

Men have always been just accessories, obeying the words of the head of the family before marriage, and obeying the head of the wife after marriage. It seems that they will be labeled by others since birth.

And it is.

It is too common for a woman to have three husbands and four servants, so naturally she will not respect her husband's feelings. Usually, weddings are just perfunctory according to the specifications.

But Zhi Nai's move made everyone have to respect this future righteous monarch.

Even if he doesn't have a strong background, so what if he wasn't born in a noble family, he can enjoy the glory of being worshiped by all peoples together with the new emperor.

The ladies who had coveted Yan Xi before couldn't help but be speechless when they saw this, they thought they couldn't do this.

The end result is that the Ministry of Rites has become even busier.

Not only must the dragon robes of the new emperor be produced, but also the costumes for the wedding of the two according to the specifications.

So much so that His Highness the Fifth Prince, who had just returned to the capital, was arrested to work before he had time to catch his breath.

Yan Xi herself embroidered the underwear of the two of them, followed by some innocuous girdles and hijabs...

He wanted to embroider by himself, but Zhi Nai didn't care after seeing that he would not hurt her.

Seeing the servants running in happily, followed by a bunch of palace servants carrying boxes, Yan Xi put down the things in her hands, and raised her eyes helplessly.

"Has Your Highness brought anything over again?"

He didn't know what kind of image he was in the little girl's heart, anyway, the things he sent were all kinds of strange things, as if anyone thought they were okay, they would all be stuffed to him.

After a few days, the warehouse can hardly hold it.

The attendant nodded first, then shook his head.

Seeing his son looking at him suspiciously, he suppressed his excitement and turned away.

"Young master! You are the head of the family!"

Yan Xi was slightly stunned, and subconsciously followed his gaze, and saw her mother standing outside the door supported by a palace attendant, in good spirits.

He opened his mouth, and spoke in a daze.

"Mother……"

Mother Yan smiled, walked up to him and looked him over carefully.

"I would also like to thank Your Highness, who has been taking care of me secretly before. I didn't propose to leave because of the situation in the capital. I just returned home a few days ago."

He paused as he spoke, but couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Your Highness treats you very well, and the Zhuangzi in the family are well kept. You have to take good care of His Highness, and you too. Why did you come to the capital without saying a word, and even entered the flower building? If you hadn't met Your Highness, what do you think? What good fruit can I ask for..."

Listening to her rambling, Yan Xi silently lowered her head and retorted softly.

"If you don't come, you won't meet His Highness."

(End of this chapter)