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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 362, Double Standards_1

Having realized that there was no way to intervene in the operations of the Glass Factory, Jiang Zhengyuan did not persist. Xiao Yeyang might not have been favored by Prince Ping and had a mother with a notorious reputation, yet there was nothing to be done, with the Emperor shielding them. He could only speak indirectly about the glass instead.

"I hear the Glass Factory has already produced a batch of glass?"

Xiao Yeyang nodded: "Correct."

Jiang Zhengyuan gave a small laugh: "Your maternal aunt and cousin are quite fond of glassware."

Xiao Yeyang's expression became troubled: "Although the Glass Factory has started producing glass, the daily output is still very limited. Most of this first batch has been sent to Beijing, and the few that remain, I plan to use as exhibits on the first day of the eighth month, to let merchants from various places check the quality."

The smile on Jiang Zhengyuan's face disappeared: "Aren't you also giving away thirteen sets for free?"