Tang: Captured by Li Er at the beginning of the game
14 Enter the palace by imperial decree

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"With Princess 'body, how can she not have a Prince Consort! Pass down my decree, let the Fuma enter the palace to visit the princess!”

Li Shi Min immediately issued an edict.

The eunuch Chen Lin hurriedly went out to deliver the order, causing Princess Jin Yang to be stunned.

Father's pace…was a little too fast…

Could it be that I made the dream too real and Father believed it?

Jin Yang was a little nervous, but he was more than happy.

Li Shiming stole a glance at Jin Yang, his heart aching a little.

The cabbage that he had raised for so many years was going to be stolen?

However, Li Shiming had a very high opinion of the house repair. If the two of them really liked each other, he would be quite satisfied.

Not long after, Li Shi Min's decree reached Fang clan's residence.

At this moment, Fang Xiu was still lying on the ground, beside him was Fang Yi 'ai, who was talking excitedly.

"Brother, I'm telling you, you've made a name for yourself this time. Now, you're the leader of the Fuma circle in Chang 'an City! No one dares to disobey my orders!"

Fang Yi 'ai almost spat out her saliva. Although the Fuma ring looked a little cowardly, it was actually very powerful!

They were facing more than twenty princesses of the Great Tang!

The connections and resources that this group could reach were extremely huge!

In the past, Fang Yi 'ai was only able to get to the top in this circle. Now, because of her younger brother, she had directly entered the top!

It felt so good!

"Alright, Second Brother, aren't you tired every day?”

The room cultivator was too lazy to even flip over, he just looked at Fang Yi 'ai with his arms spread out.

"Tired? Impossible. How could it be tiring to be a prince consort?”

Fang Yi 'ai chuckled and winked at Fang Xiu, indicating that he was still young and would understand in the future!

As a prince consort, each and every one of them had nowhere to vent their energy. How could they be tired?

"The imperial edict has arrived!"

Just as the two brothers were chatting, a eunuch rushed in from outside the door.

"His Majesty has ordered the Prince Consort to enter the palace.”

When the eunuch entered the house, someone immediately brought him to the room cultivator.

"Your Majesty is looking for me?"

The room cultivator looked at the messenger eunuch in confusion, his eyes rolling.

Did Yuchi Gong complain?

She didn't beat him up.

"It's because of Princess Jin Yang. His Majesty saw that Princess Jin Yang's health had improved a lot and wanted to let the Fuma take a look again.”

The eunuch explained, then stood to the side and waited for the house xiu to move.

"This again? We don't have to meet every day, right? Annoying?"

Hearing this, the house cultivator was unhappy. If he kept running into the palace, how could he be idle?

When would he be able to collect all 1000 points from the lottery?

"We meet every day, and you find it annoying…"

Fang Yi 'ai almost cried when she heard this.

If Princess Gao Yang was willing to see him every day, how good would that be!

A full man really didn't know that a hungry man was hungry!

" Uh, this is His Majesty's decree…"

The eunuch was also confused. Wasn't the prince consort eager to see the princess?

Why was this person different?

"Alright, old rules. Find someone to carry me. I've lost too much this time!”

The house repair was too lazy to explain and waved his hand helplessly.

The eunuch was stunned for a moment. Yesterday, he had also heard that this Prince Consort had entered the palace while lying down.

He didn't expect to meet her today.

"Sure, please wait a moment, Fuma."

This eunuch was sensible, he knew that Fang clan's people could not be offended, he turned around and left, bringing in a few muscular guards.

"Aiyo, it's this young master again?"

The few guards were responsible for the safety of the people in the palace when they left the palace. They were also the ones who carried the sedan chair yesterday.

When he saw the house repair, he recognized it at first glance.

"You can't even move, and you still want to send it to the palace? So cruel?"

A few guards were surprised, but they still walked over respectfully and lifted the room repair and the recliner.

"He…entered the palace just like that? Or are you going to see the princess?"

Fang Yi 'ai watched helplessly as Fang Xiu was carried out of the house, she was extremely envious!

When did his father-in-law also issue a decree to let him be with Gao Yang every day?

"Princess, the prince consort has arrived. Do you want to invite him in?”

In Princess Jin Yang's bedroom, Jin Xiu stood at the door and bowed.

"Let him in, it's not like he hasn't come in before…"

Jin Yang strolled around the courtyard for a while before lying down on the bed again. When he heard that the house maintenance had arrived, his eyes lit up.

"Uh…but…"

Jin Xiu hesitated for a while, really not knowing what to say.

Yesterday, the house repair had indeed come, but when he came, he was very domineering, and his every move was unquestionable.

But today, this Prince Consort was a little special. He came in lying down.

"But what? Quickly let him in. Don't neglect the Fuma!”

Jin Yang frowned and said unhappily.

"Yes!"

Jin Xiu had no choice but to find two eunuchs to send the corpse to the princess's bedside.

"Pata."

The recliner of the house was next to Princess's bed.

This strange scene caused the atmosphere in the room to freeze.

"Uh…Fuma, this is…"

Little Jin Yang had never seen such an appearance before. He looked at the house repair in a daze.

"Wife, you look good. Let your husband take your pulse."

How could the housekeeper care about this? When he saw Jin Yang, he flipped over and grabbed Jin Yang's wrist.

PS, begging for flowers, begging for votes, begging for all kinds of things!

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