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The Humble Family's Daughter Has A Spatial Pocket!

(1v1, pure and sweet) Xiliang's Prince Residence. With a tiger-like energy and at just 5 years old, Little Prince Xiao Moxi saw his mother dash off to the fields again, and his steamed bun-like face scrunched up in frustration. Looking grievously at his father beside him, he complained with an air of worldly wisdom, "Father, how did you fall for my mother, who likes to run off all the time?" Xiao Yeyang gave his precociously mature son a sidelong glance, then pretended to ponder the question. Indeed, why had he fallen for that woman? After a long silence... "Who knows? Maybe I got my head caught in a door!" Sharing a look of mutual commiseration, father and son let out a helpless sigh in unison. What do you do when you're stuck with a woman who's never at home? There's only one thing to do with your own Princess Consort (mother)—spoil her, of course! … Transported to ancient times with a space filled with rice flowers, all she wanted was to quietly live out her life in the fields. Unexpectedly, with a father who was a county magistrate, she was forced to leave the countryside for the city! Life in the city was bustling with activities, and in order to have a say at home, she bought estates, grew flowers and medicinal herbs, and developed high-yield, high-quality grain varieties. Remarkably, she helped her father, who had been a county magistrate for nine years, to rise step by step, bringing the lowborn Yan Family into Beijing's elite circles! This is a story of a noble daughter from a humble family aiding her clan to thrive and prosper, and a sweet love story of mutual success and growing together! Male lead: In front of others, he is the prideful Little Prince, the domineering Prince of Xiliang. In front of the female lead, he is a soft and tender-hearted man. Female lead: Clearheaded in all matters, warm-hearted and self-reliant!

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Chapter 695: Silent Boast_1

"After reclaiming Dongqu City, the Eighth Prince fled all the way to the Tartar Imperial Court; by the time we pursued him there, he had already died of illness and was hastily buried in a mound on the desolate steppe," Xiu Xiangchen reported to the Emperor in the Qianqing Palace, detailing the events involving the Eighth Prince and his followers.

The Emperor fell silent for a long while, "Are you certain it was the Eighth Prince?"

Xiu Xiangchen nodded, "My subordinates and I have confirmed it." As he spoke, he quickly glanced at the Emperor and carefully added, "I did not dare to move the Eighth Prince's remains on my own, but I have recorded the location."

The Emperor snickered and sighed, "For his selfish desires, the Eighth Prince flouted the greater good of the country, conspired with the Tartars, and set fire to our military provisions. Since that's the case, let him be buried on the steppe and spare the soil of our great Daxia from contamination."