I was a prince in ancient times

By the time Xie Anlan returned home, the sky had already darkened, and meals had already been set up in the main hall.

During the meal, Lu Chengjia euphemistically mentioned about the book bestowed by the emperor.

Xie Anlan put down his chopsticks, his expression froze, and it took him a long time to realize that he got married yesterday, and today he should bring Lu Chengjiao into the palace to have an audience...

No wonder he would forget, as for the dramatic wedding there yesterday, he really didn't take it to heart.

Thinking about it carefully, not only marriage, but even this era, he has not really entered into it, and is still looking at it with modern thinking.

Or the subconscious is repelling and resisting, always thinking that time travel is nothing more than living in another place, as long as you live a good life.

That's why he cares so much about making money. After all, as a modern person, he has a deep-rooted concept that as long as he has money, he can live well anywhere.

But he forgot that the identity he traveled through was not an ordinary person, but a prince. Although this prince is a bit miserable now, except for being poorer and less famous, his status is undoubtedly noble.

In this dynasty where imperial power is supreme, being poor is really not a big deal for people of status.

For example, if he took Lu Chengqi into the palace today, the queen mother, empress, and emperor would all reward him.

This... Isn't it more than what he earned today through exhaustion?

In an instant, it was wrong by a billion.

Xie Anlan, "..."

After Xie Anlan thought about it, he was the only one left on the table, and Lu Chengjiao had long since disappeared.

After searching around in the bedroom but seeing no one there, Xie Anlan had no choice but to call Uncle Fu over and asked, "Do you know where Princess Lu... the princess has gone?"

Uncle Fu laughed and said, "When His Highness was not at the mansion in the morning, Wang Hao and Chu Yi packed up a courtyard by themselves, so it is estimated that they have already moved in."

After hearing this, Xie Anlan turned around and went to look for Lu Chengjie, not noticing Fu Bo's meaningful smile behind him.

Although the Prince Chen's Mansion was defeated, the empty shell house left behind can still see the background of the past.

Xie Anlan wandered around the backyard, and found the courtyard where Lu Chengjie lived. After a long search, it happened to be the furthest away from his bedroom...

Since there were no servants in the mansion, and no one was guarding the courtyard, Xie Anlan went in graciously.

There was only one candle lit in the room, and it was so hazy that I couldn't see clearly, and I didn't hear anything, I don't know if I was asleep or not.

Xie Anlan took something out of her arms, put it on the ground in front of the door, knocked lightly on the door, and left without interruption.

Lu Chuyi was still helping Lu Chengjia pack the quilt. Hearing the sound, he opened the door curiously. No one saw it, but saw a small white porcelain bottle lying quietly on the ground at the door, which looked crystal clear under the moonlight.

"What's the matter?" Lu Chengjie stood under the candlelight, counting the few supplies, and asked softly when he saw Lu Chuyi who was going to open the door stunned by the door.

"No, I don't know who sent us a porcelain vase." Lu Chuyi picked up the porcelain vase, closed the door and handed it to Lu Chengjie.

Lu Chengjie took it, uncorked the bottle, put it on his nose and sniffed it lightly, his eyes flashed with surprise, "It's Qingnangfang's wound medicine powder."

After turning the bottle a few times, I saw the unique logo of Qingnangfang on the bottom of the bottle.

Lu Chu's eyes twinkled, and he said with certainty, "The prince must have seen your hand bitten by a goose during the day, so he bought it for you specially!"

Lu Chengjie raised his right hand, untied the bandages that were randomly wrapped around his hand, looked at the shocking scars on it, and said indifferently, "It's just a few minor wounds, and we don't need the good wound medicine from Qingnangfang. Put it away and return it to the prince tomorrow."

"Don't, there's no reason to return the gift. Besides, young master, you are now a princess. Isn't it only natural for the prince to care about you when he gives you something?" powder.

"It's different, I'm just a princess..." It's just a name.

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly, shook his head, and shut up.

"Young master, don't think too much. You are borrowing money and repaying the debt for the prince. You can't afford a bottle of wound medicine of ten taels of silver?" After speaking, he explained.

"Yes." Lu Chengjie replied with downcast eyes.

At night, Xie Anlan had something on her mind, didn't sleep well, woke up early in the morning, and went to Lu Chengjie's yard to discuss something with him.

I thought I had to wait for a while before I woke up, but I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the yard, I saw a handsome young man holding a dead branch and gesturing back and forth under the yellow tree.

As graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a dragon swimming.

These two words flashed through Xie Anlan's mind in an instant. They were clearly used to describe women, but he didn't feel at all inconsistent, except that the crooked branch looked a little bit of an eyesore.

"It would be great if it could be replaced with a sword." Xie Anlan thought to himself, but blurted out for some reason.

Hearing the sound, Lu Chengjie stopped his movements, panting slightly, "It's just a couple of random gestures, and you don't need a sword. Your Highness, please be polite."

"Oh." Xie Anlan didn't struggle too much, pointing to the bandage on Lu Chengjiao's left hand without saying anything, and asked, "Um... is the injury on your hand better?"

Lu Chengjie looked at his right hand following Xie Anlan's gaze, and said with a smile, "Speaking of which, I have to thank His Highness for the wound medicine, the wound has scabbed over the night."

"You don't need to thank me, just treat it as my repayment of your interest." Xie Anlan waved his hand, refusing to accept Lu Chengjiao's thanks.

"Okay." Lu Chengjie didn't delay much, so he agreed.

Xie Anlan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "I didn't enter the palace yesterday, so I want you to accompany me..."

"His Royal Highness, please wait a moment, please take Chengjia to change clothes." Lu Chengjia was like a roundworm in Xie Anlan's stomach, he knew what to do before Xie Anlan finished explaining.

Xie Anlan wandered around the yard comfortably, not long after, she heard the impact of jewelry, raised her head, and was stunned for a moment, feeling that the person in front of her was not a real person, but a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world .

"Your Highness, this is yours." Lu Chengke seemed unconscious, holding a set of clothes similar to his own in his hand.

"Where did you come from?" Xie Anlan recalled from the shock, looking at the clothes in Lu Chengjia's hands in surprise.

"It should have been purchased by the Ministry of Rites, and it was dug out of the dowry box." Lu Chengjie explained.

"That's it." Xie Anlan didn't think about it, took the clothes and went down to change.

After he changed his clothes, it was already bright, and he casually tied up his long hair, and he couldn't wait to pull Lu Chengcai out of the house.

As soon as they went out, they saw a carriage parked in front of the palace, and Lu Chuyi was waiting for them beside the horse.

"You prepared this?" Sitting in the carriage, Xie Anlan still felt like a dream. The feeling that he didn't have to worry about anything made him worry about gains and losses.

"It's just a coincidence. I happened to go out this morning on the first day of the new year to do some business, and I brought back a carriage by the way." Lu Chengke shook his head, pointed to Xie Anlan's hair and changed the subject, "Your Highness, why don't you take the carriage back to your house?" Let's tie it up."

Xie Anlan looked down at the few strands of hair hanging on her shoulders and said in embarrassment, "Then I will trouble you."

Lu Chengjie smiled and did not speak. He took off Xie Anlan's hairband and combed it gently and slowly with his fingers. Then he took out the hosta he had been wearing on his head from his cuff. The son and Xie Anlan got along well.

"Your Highness, all right."

As the carriage went up and down, Lu Chengjiao's hands ran back and forth between his hair, like a massage, all of a sudden, the scalp that was so painful from tying his hair carelessly in the past two days was relieved, and Xie Anlan felt so comfortable. Almost asleep.

Hearing Lu Chengjiao's voice, he raised his head and asked confusedly, "Have you arrived yet?"

"No..." Lu Chengjia was about to shake his head, but was taken aback by Xie Anlan's face.

"Your Highness, you should wear your hair up more." In the past, Xie Anlan always tied up her hair randomly, and a lot of loose hair hung down to cover half of her face, making people look not very energetic.

Such a tangle today, revealing a sharp-edged outline, people can see his facial features clearly at a glance, sword eyebrows, star eyes, jade and gold appearance, he is clearly a handsome and noble young man.

"I think so too, but it's a pity that my hands are disabled." Xie Anlan spread his hands, looking extremely rascal.

"From now on, if your Highness needs anything, you can just look for Chengjiao." Lu Chengjiao said with a smile.

"Okay." Xie Anlan responded immediately, since the debt owed to Lu Chengjia was already enough anyway, and it wasn't too bad.

Sitting outside the carriage, Lu Chuyi, who unconsciously eavesdropped, pouted.

What a coincidence, it was obviously his young master who got up early in the morning and ordered him to buy a carriage after finishing his work. The horse shop had not opened at this time, so he bought it because he was talking about it, but his young master said it so lightly.

It's only the second day of their marriage, and they are sending money and cars, and now they are doing the work of serving people with their own hands. I am afraid that they will be eaten to death by the prince in the future, what should I do?

While Xie Anlan and Lu Chengjiao were busy entering the palace, the gate of Weiyuan Hou's Mansion was extremely lively.

The doorway, which used to be clean and tidy, now had a pile of rotten soil and rotten tiles standing abruptly, causing the passing people to look sideways and point their fingers. The housekeeper was so shocked that he immediately reported it to the mistress of the Hou Mansion.

Fang Ru looked at the pile of things at the door, and didn't understand that this was Lu Chengjia's masterpiece. These were all the dowry she bought for Fu Yunwan herself, but so what if she knew, they were the table that they planned to send congratulatory gifts on the day they got married in the Marquis Mansion Young master, after a day of fermenting yesterday, it has spread all over the streets and alleys. It is right for people to take revenge. Besides, she was the one who sent him to the sedan chair with her own hands. She really can't wash it off even if she jumped into the Yanhe River!

Fang Ru suppressed the anger in her heart and ordered, "Clean it up."

The butler immediately found a few servants to clean up.

Fang Ru went back to the backyard with a sullen face, and told the people beside her, "Let her send me a hundred hand-copied Buddhist scriptures every month. Didn't she say that she doesn't want to get married and is willing to stay by my side to perform filial piety?" , then let me see how filial she is."