Because of Wen cuilong''s attitude, the matter of Mengxi can only come to an end temporarily.


    Du Ziyuan and his entourage of six people and a cat arrived at the imperial city of Aolan country one day later. At this time, there are only two days left from Pei Mingyang''s wedding. As the bridegroom, he is almost schizophrenic.


    "Ah, you''re coming. Feel free. I''ll go first if I have something else to do." Du Ziyuan hurried into the carriage as soon as he saw Pei Mingyang.


    Du Ziyuan hurriedly pulled him: "Oh, don''t worry, take the gift again."


    With that, he grabbed the package in Wen cuilong''s hand and handed it to him.


    "Ah -" Wen cuilong was surprised when she was taken away the package.


    Pei Mingyang didn''t care so much, and handed the package to old five: "all right, all right, old five, take this to Yunman and say it''s a gift from teacher Shanfeng. Be careful."


    "I see." the old five looked at Pei Mingyang sympathetically. His eyes were good. He could see what was inside from the corner of the package. If it comes to the princess, there will be a good play.


    Thinking of this, Lao Wu hid the package behind him, trying not to let Pei Mingyang notice.


    "I''m so busy," Du Ziyuan shook his head as he watched the carriage go away. "I''ll never do such a troublesome thing in my life."


    Li Cunfeng was surprised and said, "Lord, don''t you plan to marry the princess?"


    "Can''t you?" Du Ziyuan asked.


    "This......" Li Cunfeng didn''t know how to answer. According to the truth, "there are three reasons for being unfilial, and no offspring is great", but this is not what he can say to Du Ziyuan. He simply chose silence.


    Although Wen cuilong was somewhat disappointed that Du Ziyuan gave gifts to his carefully sewn clothes, he soon recovered his spirit: "the old don''t go and the new don''t come, so I can concentrate on sewing new products. I just have a good inspiration recently."


    Du Ziyuan only felt a chill coming from behind. He stared at Wen cuilong and said, "shit! You''re really stubborn! It seems that you haven''t practiced for some time. You owe it! You''ll go out of the city for a fight tonight. I want to test whether your follower''s martial arts have retreated."


    "Alas..." Wen cuilong was reluctant to fight Du Ziyuan every time, because the magic mirror would show all her flaws. She didn''t have the strength to fight back in front of him. It''s worse than a sandbag.


    At this time, cat ear little Lori asked, "teacher, where shall we live tonight?"


    Du Ziyuan said, "although I don''t live in the Imperial City, the royal family has prepared a palace for me here. We live there today, but there is a problem."


    "What''s the problem?"


    "I don''t know the way."


    “……”


    ……


    Seven inquired about eight detours, and Du Ziyuan finally found his house.


    "It''s not easy," Du Ziyuan sighed, looking at the plaque on the door of "Prince Lan''s residence".


    Fortunately, the guard here didn''t make any ugly oolong, but they had to see the image of Du Ziyuan once a day, so they recognized Du Ziyuan as soon as he got off the bus.


    The four guards immediately came forward to salute: "see the Lord, welcome the Lord back to the house."


    "Well," Du Ziyuan nodded, "let''s go in."


    He was about to enter the house when a surprised voice came from one side.


    "Uncle Wang!"


    Du Ziyuan turned and looked, and saw a pink and lovely little girl running towards her with her goose yellow dress. Who is not princess Yunting?


    Looking at the happy look on her little face, it seemed that she wanted to fly to Du Ziyuan now. But obviously her clothes and shoes didn''t allow her to do so. She could only move forward awkwardly from left to right, looking like a doll.


    Du Ziyuan didn''t expect to meet her in this place. He quickly took a few steps and picked her up.


    "Xiaoting''er, do you miss your uncle?"


    "Well, I''d like to," said Yunting, touching Du Ziyuan''s wrist.


    Aware of the movement, Mo Yun, who was originally coiled, woke up and shouted "baa".


    "Hey, hey." Yunting smiled happily.


    "Alas? So you think it''s not me?" Du Ziyuan said affectably. "Uncle is very sad."


    Yunting hurriedly said, "tinger also misses Uncle Wang."


    "Ha ha, good, really good," Du Ziyuan took out a lollipop and gave it to her, "come on, this is a reward."


    Yunting immediately took the lollipop and licked it happily.


    In the rear, Wen cuilong saw this scene and muttered, "Wow, why doesn''t he have such a good attitude towards others? Can only such a small child arouse his interest?"


    As soon as the voice fell, he saw Du Ziyuan suddenly turn back and stare at her with sharp eyes. I seem to hear someone speak ill of me behind my back.


    Wen cuilong immediately stopped looking at him and dared not look at him: "it''s terrible..."


    Yunting came to see her grandfather with her mother today. Yunting''s grandfather is da Sima, the highest officer of the military headquarters. Naturally, he also lives in this area.


    When Cao Cao arrived, Yunting''s mother followed him.


    "Tinger, where have you been? How many times have I told you... LAN, Prince LAN?" Yunting''s mother was surprised and immediately saluted Du Ziyuan, "see Prince LAN."


    Although she is probably the queen in the future, even her husband and father should be polite to Du Ziyuan, let alone her.


    Du Ziyuan nodded at her: "I happened to meet the little princess here. Would you mind asking her to come to my house and sit for a while?"


    "Of course not." Yunting''s mother told her daughter a few more words, and then left without any worry.


    "It''s too big to be a mother." Wen Hongyue said with emotion.


    However, Wen cuilong said, "no, it''s better to say that the little princess is happy when she is close to miss Shanfeng. You don''t see who our master is."


    Wen Hongyue thought for a moment and nodded, "that''s what he said."


    Du Ziyuan took the little princess into the palace. At the same time, the news of Prince Lan''s entry into the imperial city has spread to all senior officials and dignitaries. As early as years ago, when Du Ziyuan announced that he would start a painting training class, they were ready to move. Now they immediately summoned their younger generation with painting talent, and then prepared a generous gift and went straight to the palace.


    Before Du Ziyuan had time to be clean for a while, he received a large stack of worship posts.


    "That''s why I don''t want to come to the Imperial City," he said. "It''s really troublesome."


    "Do you want to send them?" Li Cunfeng asked.


    He just became a follower of Du Ziyuan, and his father was Du Ziyuan''s housekeeper, so he consciously substituted himself into the housekeeper''s identity. However, he is not as smooth as his father. He is a sword repairman. He goes straight to and fro and drives people.