My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand eight hundred and twenty-three

Mo Lin saw that his daughter-in-law was starting to feel energetic, and quickly hit the iron while it was hot, "Jojo, go, let's pack up these supplies."

"Look at our dad, he's so earthy, don't say just take a space ring. You have to take a gift list to sing and put on the score."

If Mo Liusheng heard this, he would surely stun the bastard.

What a reward is, of course, everyone knows about it inside and outside the country, and that's a reward.

Qiao Qiao nodded his head in approval, stretched out his hand, and a dozen or so talismans suddenly floated into the air, dividing the courtyard into different categories, putting away all the things that were placed on the ground.

"The princess." Li Ye jumped up and appeared in front of the little princess abruptly.

This guy had a small face stretched, with a small box under his arm. Seeing the little princess look at him, he respectfully reached out and held the box in front of her.

"Please check it out."

"The empress said that the property here should have been handed over to the prince. Now that the prince is in charge, it is the same for you."

The little princess took a look and found a pile of house title deeds.

The little hand shook and almost dropped the thing on the ground.

When Mo Lin saw this, he quickly reached out to help her hold the brocade box.

The little princess quickly stretched out her hand and patted her husband's heart, and said with a long breath, "Mother is really not bad for money."

"Daughter-in-law, take all these. It's all yours."

When the prince said this, he did not see the little palace ladies and eunuchs in the courtyard, and he looked at his very worried eyes

I'm really worried for your Royal Highness. In front of the princess, why have you turned in everything?

They remember that the courtiers and officials more or less hid some private money by their side for future use.

His Royal Highness is too sincere to his wife.

"Husband, do you want to keep some for use by your side"

"No, my husband is rich."

A group of little palace ladies and little eunuchs looked at each other, feeling a little melancholy inexplicably.

Although I don't know where the melancholy comes from, I always feel very heartbroken.

Every time they saw the pattern of the relationship between His Royal Highness and the princess, they always felt a little stunned.

At this time, they still don't understand. This is the feeling that a single dog looks at the relationship between the husband and wife and feels panicked, forcibly being stuffed with dog food and having nowhere to appeal.

Speaking of which, the young prince couple has nothing to prepare.

In the past two days, the little princess selected a few well-known shops and villagers in Beijing from the stack of properties that the queen gave her, and visited them~IndoMTL.com~Alas, the properties in her hand More and more, it seems that it is necessary to train a manager to help her take charge of all industry trends.

The little princess looked melancholy when she came back.

The prince was upset when he saw his daughter-in-law and quickly asked the reason. This question couldn't help being funny, "Jojo, isn't it just looking for a maid, what's so sad about this."

"You forgot, there are many talents in various fields in your husband's dark night pavilion, I will find one for you."

The prince did what he said, and within half a day, he found Song Ting, a refined female steward for Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu had a long conversation with her and was very satisfied with this shrewd middle-aged woman.

In the future, someone will help him screen important information and grasp all the industry trends, so she will be much easier.

After all, her main energy still has to be on cultivation. As for various problems in the industry, she can only pick some important ones to deal with.