Chapter 743 Hailanzhu 42

"Since it's a specialty, there must be a reason for it." Sheng Huan was held by the man's hand, and she also hugged the man's arm. Hearing this, she nodded, raised her almond eyes slightly, and looked at the man: "Besides, I still trust your taste."

The breakfast he delivered before was very good.

Huang Taiji moved his fingers, his heart bursting with joy. He laughed out loud and rubbed his wife's head: "I will not let my Hai Lanzhu down."

Sure enough, the quality of the meals on the table was very good.

While they were eating, Huang Taiji naturally delivered the food in the mansion to Sheng Huan.

"There is nothing big going on in the palace. If there is any problem, just go ahead and do it." Huang Taiji assured him. After all, his wife had just arrived, and he was her support.

Sheng Huan picked up a piece of meat for him, and gave him a light glance with a smile in his eyes.

"Huang Taiji, don't underestimate me. The books in my room are not read in vain."

"Our Hai Lanzhu is full of knowledge." Huang Taiji gave the highest affirmation.

He had also seen the books in his wife's yurt, which even included many Chinese books.

"That is."

After dinner, the couple packed up and prepared to set off for the Khan Palace.

After leaving the yard, Sheng Huan raised his eyes as if unintentionally, and saw the three big characters "Guanjuyuan" on the yard.

The handwriting is magnificent and powerful, and it can be seen through the paper. It is domineering yet has a certain tenderness.

As she read, she paused, and when her eyes fell on those three words, she couldn't look away for a moment.

When Huang Taiji saw her serious expression, the back of his ears suddenly turned red in the breeze.

"Nice handwriting." The woman looked back, her dark and shiny pupils fixed on the man. On her fair cheeks, powder had fallen without her knowing when. "You wrote this?"

She recognized the man's handwriting, not to mention that they had communicated so many times before.

Her eyes were so bright and soft like a spring, yet also like a deep pool. Huang Taiji always felt that he was about to be sucked in.

He knew that the woman had already seen the meaning of the name of this courtyard.

Guanju Courtyard.

The so-called Guanju...

His ears turned red, and the redness almost spread to his face. The man coughed lightly.

"Yes."

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On the carriage.

Huang Taiji's face was still a little red.

Sheng Huan was sitting next to him and was obviously interested to see him like this.

"Huang Taiji..."

The woman placed her hand in the man's, unable to resist the urge to tease him.

Huang Taiji looked over.

The woman's red lips slightly curled and opened slightly:

"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou..."

Her fingers moved slowly in his palm.

Her eyes were soft yet firm, and very hot: "Slim..."

As the carriage was driving, the curtains floated slightly.

When the woman looked over, the bead tassels on her hair hit the man's shoulder lightly.

The voice was too soft, and as the woman's gentle, smiling voice rang out, it suddenly... merged into one with his violently beating heart.

Huang Taiji's Adam's apple rolled and moved.

"My fair lady."

He pulled the woman into his arms. His eyes were no longer as calm as before, but were instead fiery, tender, and possessive. He leaned down, looked into the woman's eyes, and spoke each word with emphasis:

"A gentleman is a good match."

The woman's eyes were full of smiles and she didn't resist. She even reached out and put her arms around the man's neck.

When her hand came up to him, the man felt his neck go numb and his soul tremble. This was the self-control that he was always proud of...

His eyes suddenly became deep, and he crushed that softness fiercely without warning.

Finally, the man's deep voice faintly sounded in the woman's ear again.

"I dream of..."

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Let’s not talk about Sheng Huan’s affairs for now.

But at that time, Zhezhe lived.

After Zhezhe came back from paying his respects, his face looked visibly ugly.

Anaji waved his servants away in fear.

Zhezhe suddenly raised his eyes, the embarrassment in his eyes never faded away, and said in a heavy voice: "Anari, did you see it?"

She clenched the teacup: "Hai Lanzhu is obviously deliberately making things difficult for me today."

"The prince is actually supporting her behind the scenes!" This is what she hates the most.

Zhezhe completely forgot that not only did he deliberately go to Guanjuyuan late, but he also dragged others to be late as well.

"Fujin!"

At this moment, there was another sound outside the door.

"Come in." Zhezhe endured it.

Soon, a maid came in.

As soon as she came in, she bowed:

"Fujin. Lord Beile has handed over all the household items in the mansion to the first Fujin."

The teacup in Zhezhe's hand shook, and water splashed out. The weather in early spring was still a little cold, but the heat from the splashing tea burned her hand so much that she lost her balance and the teacup fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Fujin! Fujin, are you okay?"

Anari was afraid that she might get burned, so he quickly stepped forward and wiped her hands with a towel.

But Zhezhe seemed not to feel any pain.

She stared at the fragments on the ground. She didn't expect that the household affairs that she had thought about for so long would be handed over to Hailanzhu by the prince on the first day of her marriage.

Seeing Zhezhe like this, Anari was afraid that she would be upset, so he immediately said, "Fujin, the first wife is still young. She must have never been involved in these things before, so she may not be able to manage them well."

Zhezhe heard this and had an idea:

"That's right. Hailanzhu was not valued in the family before, and she is young now. How can she manage such a big Beile Mansion?"

The Beile Mansion needs someone to take charge, and Hai Lanzhu can't manage it, so she will take the initiative to volunteer and clean up Hai Lanzhu's mess. Then even if Hai Lanzhu is the eldest wife, the power in the mansion will be in her hands.

But the final result was bound to disappoint her.

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As time goes by.

Sheng Huan managed the Beile Mansion in perfect order.

She had a lot of ideas, which more than doubled the enthusiasm of the servants in the Prince's Mansion.

As a result, the lower-level servants were no longer afraid of being bullied, and the upper management did not dare to disobey. After all, everyone was afraid of being reported if they were not careful. Not only that, the eldest lady also offered some year-end bonus benefits. If you do a good job, you will get a lot of benefits. No one would not be eager to try and have hope.

As for the other three concubines, they never expected that their lives would become better after the first wife entered the mansion.

In the end, everyone was satisfied and their loyalty to the first wife grew day by day.

Let’s all have fun and build a harmonious Fourth Prince’s Mansion together.

Therefore, Zhezhe's plan to bribe servants to do something failed halfway.

She was even afraid that if she was not careful, she would be reported by the servants.

Zhezhe's residence.

"How could Hailanzhu know so many ways to win people's hearts?!"

Those methods were so frightening that even she, who claimed to be very knowledgeable, was shocked. She even had to admit that they were too good.

"It must be Lord Beile who gave her the idea."

Zhezhe didn't believe that all this was Sheng Huan's fault.

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ps: This world is coming to an end.