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Qiushui Villa is located thirty miles away from the outskirts of Beijing. It is midsummer, and the courtyard is full of trees and fragrant fruits.

After receiving the news that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was coming, the people in the other courtyard were overwhelmed with excitement. Working all night, cutting flowers and branches, cleaning stone paths, scrubbing doors and windows, I was exhausted.

The torch on Zhuangzi was lit all night, and was not extinguished until the morning light faded.

Everyone was so tired that their shoulders ached and their backs ached, and they couldn't stand up straight. They mustered up their energy and took a shower, changed into clean soap clothes, and stood in front of the door to wait patiently.

At this time, a motorcade finally appeared on the official road in the distance.

At the front of the team was a wide carriage. On the top of the carriage, a four-clawed golden dragon stands tall and impressive.

Zhao De wiped the sweat from his head and squinted his eyes.

He is the steward of the manor, with a broad heart and a plump body. After standing under the sun for a while, the clothes on my back were all soaked and stuck to my flesh, making it uncomfortable to feel wet.

I am used to being pampered, and my endurance is no longer what it used to be.

When the carriage arrived at the door, he went up to it with a shy smile. Just as he was about to say hello, a pretty woman suddenly jumped out of the sedan and startled him.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the second princess Lu Ling.

"Princess, why are you here?"

Zhao De was surprised and happy.

Speaking of which, he also watched her grow up, and his friendship with her was far beyond that of an ordinary master and servant.

Lu Ling smiled a few times, regardless of the difference between superiority and inferiority, tugged on Zhao De's sleeves, and said coquettishly: "I miss Uncle Zhao. I heard that the emperor said that he was coming to Zhuangzi today, so I just rubbed it. His carriage." She turned around and took out a summer coat made of pure silk from the carriage, and said with a smile: "The weather is hot. I was worried that Uncle Zhao would be affected by the heat, so I asked the Shangyi Bureau to rush out some clothes. Please see if it fits. .”

When Zhao De heard this, he was so happy that he couldn't see his eyes.

"It's hard for you to still care about me, my servant. Princess, I'm sorry for bothering you." A sincere smile appeared on his pale face.

Zhao De was originally the eunuch beside Queen Song. After Empress Song passed away suddenly, he originally wanted to follow her, but he thought that his master still had a pair of young children, and he was afraid that they would not survive in the deep palace, so he wiped away his tears and cheered up.

After Lu Ji left the palace and opened a mansion, and Lu Ling grew up into a beautiful girl, he felt that his merits were complete, and he was ready to retire and return to his hometown.

Lu Ji naturally tried his best to persuade him to stay.

Zhao De was reluctant to leave, but Lu Ji's words of persuasion entered his heart. After several struggles, he gave up the decision to return home.

It happened that Qiushui Villa was short of a person in charge, so he stayed on as a matter of course.

Time in the manor was slow, he stayed there day by day, and he slowly became fatter.

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