After the villains heard my voice, they all lost their composure.

"Manager Hua, I, the princess, will entrust you with an important responsibility."

After dinner, Yan Mu'an summoned Manager Hua. Manager Hua perked up and bowed her hands, "If you have anything to do, Princess, just ask me."

Yan Mu'an said: "You are the chief steward of the palace, and you also have a certain rank. Let's not talk about the past. Starting from this year, our palace will become lively. The prince is often not in the palace, so you have to take it. Act like a general manager."

"Why should you take more care of the Yan family?"

He told the flower manager that the Yan family had introduced several merchants to the mansion, "Those merchants come up with large sums of money every year, and they are asking for the palace's protection. It is impossible for the prince to come forward in person, so I will leave this matter to you. "

"In two days, the Yan family will make an appointment with several merchants to sit down and have a glass of wine. You will go there on behalf of the prince."

Manager Hua's eyes were red with excitement, "Oh my god, I finally waited until today!" 】

He is the dignified chief steward of the palace, a seventh-grade official. He should have been walking around the capital, but...

Oops, I won’t mention it anymore, I’ve just gotten through it now.

"Princess, you can rest assured, my subordinates will definitely handle this matter properly."

Yan Mu'an said 'hmm', "The Yan family and Yongxingxing will have to work hard for you in the future. I can see how hard you work. Starting from this year, Yongxingxing will give you an annual salary of one thousand taels per year, and the government will also give you an annual salary of one thousand taels." You will be given an additional five hundred taels of annual salary, and you will be allowed to collect the filial piety of those outside. But there is one thing you must remember. Don’t suppress those people and let them think that with the protection of the palace, they can run rampant. The prince’s Reputation is still top priority.”

"You bully men and women, commit adultery and commit crimes, and use the prince's banner to do unjust things. Once verified, you will never tolerate it. There are many merchants who want to join the prince, so you don't have to have any other worries."

Manager Hua bowed and answered, "I will beat the people below me, and I will never let them stain the prince's reputation."

He is a smart man, and of course he knows that only when the prince is well can he be well. As long as the prince's palace remains standing, a lifetime of good fortune awaits people like them.

Yan Mu'an was very satisfied with his attitude, "As for whether you need two more errand runners, you can decide for yourself."

After saying that, Manager Hua bowed and left. When the cold wind blew, his mind became fresher and fresher, but his heart was filled with excitement. Finally, it was time for a big fight, and their palace stood up! ! !

Looking back at the room where Yan Mu'an was, sure enough, as the princess had meat to eat, the prince's princess, who was no longer infatuated with her, gradually began to look like the former Princess Huaixiang.

On the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Mu'an rarely got up early. When he came back, he started to cover himself with a quilt. He felt better and was full of energy after getting up.

"Auntie Huang, we are here to help."

There were three Yongxu brothers who preceded her. The three of them moved back in their thirties. Yan Muan was still a little unaccustomed to them when they left. Now that Tang is here, she is in a good mood. Who can say no to three little fresh meats? Woolen cloth?

"I came just in time. Your uncle is practicing martial arts. You should join us. You have been resting for a few days. You are not unfamiliar."

"Let's go and show a show for aunt."

As Yan Mu'an was about to take a few people to the martial arts field, Yong Xu and the other three looked bitter. Why did they feel that the aunt was more powerful than the uncle? They were talking with a smile, but they were talking about nothing. Why did they still practice kung fu during the New Year?

There is a large martial arts field in the palace. At this moment, Yongchang is sparring with several guards inside. Yan Muan stood and watched for a while and shook his head. The guards obviously couldn't let go, and the king also kept them. It was useless to practice like this. It works.

The guards stopped when they saw her coming. These were not the ones who had accompanied her to the temple fair earlier, but they already knew that those few people had gained a lot of benefits by following her. When they saw Yan Muan, there was a smile in their eyes. With expectations.

"Are you just having a casual discussion?"

One of the guards came forward and said, "Princess Qi, the humble servants and others are accompanying the prince to fight."

"That's just casual sparring. I thought you were practicing seriously."

Yongchang was sparring, and Yan Mu'an said: "Since it is sparring, you have to use all your strength. You will fight like this on the battlefield. How can you know where you are lacking if you don't use all your strength? There is no progress in this way."

"Whenever you attack, you must treat the opponent as a mortal enemy. The kind that will not stop until death. You have to see blood. The one like just now can only be regarded as a warm-up and friendly discussion."

Several guards were a little dumbfounded, [Do you regard the prince as your mortal enemy? 】

[Let the prince see blood? 】

[Does the princess dislike us and wants to kill us? 】

【What a vicious princess! ! ! 】

Yan Mu'an said to Yong Chang: "Forget it during the New Year. Seeing blood is unlucky. Next time they fight with you, you don't have to use all your strength to punish them. If you do your best, you will be rewarded."

[You are a person who wants to fight in the battlefield with blood. If you practice martial arts and release water, it will harm you. How can a general not bleed? 】

Yongchang felt that what he said made sense, and the people below him all complimented him on his good kung fu, which made him even unclear about his own situation. No one could let him go when he encountered a strong enemy on the battlefield.

There were no very strong enemies in the previous battles, but Tiansheng was different. He had heard of the power of Tiansheng's cavalry and did not dare to be careless.

"Just do as the princess says."

He felt that elite training should also be like this. Treat your companions as mortal enemies, and both sides should try their best to improve.

The guards were all stunned. They would rather be punished than kill the prince. [Will the prince take revenge afterwards? 】

Yan Muan told them sternly, "This is good for you and the prince. If you all hold back and fight, the prince will feel that his martial arts skills are unparalleled. When he goes to the battlefield, people will not let him think that he is the prince. The same goes for you. Helping your companions identify their shortcomings can increase your chances of surviving on the battlefield."

"Don't be afraid of getting hurt. You'll get enough medicine for your injuries and you'll get enough food every time."

【Meat every meal? 】

This attraction was so great that several guards looked at Yongchang eagerly, and most of them were about to press him to the ground and rub him. Yan Muan was a little surprised, he was just eating meat.

Suddenly it occurred to me that I had seen such a question: What would happen if the people who dug the canal were given white rice porridge and pickles every day?

Some people say that a canal can be dug to Siberia.

This shows the shortage of food and the difference in meals.

Yongchang immediately fulfilled their wishes, "Try now, you come one by one."

Fu Lai's idiot brought a chair to Yan Mu'an and thoughtfully gave him a hand stove. "Princess, sit here and watch. There is no cold wind here, and you can see clearly."

"Fu Lai is becoming more and more attentive, and you will be rewarded."

Fu Lai beamed, "It is a slave's blessing to be able to serve the prince and princess."

Caihe smiled and put a piece of silver into his hand, "You are the only one who can speak."