"Let shopkeeper Hu take over the rich brocade mountain villa and all the farmer's fields within a hundred miles."

When Fang Guan heard the words, the whole person fell to the ground and thought with all his heart: it's over, it's over!

It's impossible to be good at today's affairs. The little prince and concubine are going to withdraw their titles and find someone else.

Fang Guanshi's heart is cool. She looks at the mother Wang who is leaning aside sadly, and can't help complaining, "you are always called to be a good student to discipline your nephew. How kind a mother is! You're killing me this time. "

Mammy Wang has already been scared to be silly. She doesn't know how to react for a long time.

The party manager was very hard headed and expected AI to cry out, "Prince and concubine, please give me another chance. There are hundreds of households around the half moon cliff. It's absolutely impossible to take over all these things, things and the new and new steward at one time. "

"The old slave is willing to atone for his mistakes and help the steward wholeheartedly. Also, please don't drive the old slave out of the rich brocade villa. "

When it comes to the pitiful place, the governor can't help crying.

The tree looked at him, thought about it for a long time, and nodded, "since that is the case, then you will stay and learn how to manage things from manager Hu."

The tree said in a cold voice, "the person in charge of our palace is the one who can manage things and help our palace to share worries. Instead of letting you be a good old man and sell your face to sell your affection. There are not so many people in this palace for you to sell. "

After Fang Guanshi's experience, he dared not sell any face and human feelings. He nodded and cried, "yes, yes, I will correct myself, study hard and live up to the expectation of the crown princess."

"As for you." The tree looked at the queen coldly, "take your rogue nephew and roll far away. Don't let the Crown Princess see you again."

The king mother-in-law is paralyzed in the ground immediately, how to also think impassably, this small thing of false person, how can rise to such a height.

The little princess is almost frightening.

The remaining stewards of the rich brocade villa are all afraid to breathe. They all kneel behind the stewards, hanging their heads and beating eggplant with frost. They are crooked.

The trees glanced at them coldly, "colorful embroidery."

The colorful embroidery accompanying in another carriage immediately came up to bow down.

"You go with the steward and check the accounts of these days."

"Yes." As soon as Caixiu raised her hand, she led three or five very neat maids to come to Mammy, who was in charge of the business, and said, "please Mammy."

"Let's check the accounts for nearly half a year today, but don't let the owners wait long."

Mammy shivered and stood up, nodded her head, but did not dare to say a word. She hurriedly took the colorful embroidery and other people away.

When they got on the carriage again, there was a silence around them. Even the villagers who were watching the bustle did not dare to make a sound now.

The carriage drove to the front gate of Jinxiu Villa in a quiet place.

Fang Guanshi and others did not dare to cry. They trotted up all the way.

"Mother, which garden do they live in?" In a moment, the carriage stopped at the front door of Jinxiu Villa.

The tree was led by Prince Mo and asked with a cold face.