Assassin Farmer

s Prince Jing’s estate.
As his son’s family lived here, it wasn’t different from living with his wife’s family.
And, as he and his wife were here to visit their son, daughter-in-law and grandchildren, they felt odd as though they were visiting Prince Jing’s mansion.
How could an emperor, who ruled a whole empire like him, accept that! No matter what, he must build a place of his own here.
Even if he didn’t have many chances to come here and live with them, it would still be much better than being the nameless guests at Prince Jing’s private mansion.

“Darling, why would you do so? Be careful, or else, our son will ignore you.” Feng Ruo Er looked at her husband reluctantly.
She knew his narrow-mindedness had kicked in.
For her, as long as their son was happy, it was all good.
She didn’t want to think about the other things.

“Why would he ignore me? I’m only doing it for him!” Xue Li retorted stubbornly when he saw that his wife didn’t agree with him. 

Seeing her husband fuming, Feng Ruo Er felt both annoyed and amused.
She shook her head.
“Li, our son’s not a boy anymore.
Moreover, his marital skills are much more profound than the others.
He knows  what is best for his family.
If you sincerely want him to live happily, don’t interfere with his business.
Even if you do want and have that intention, you need to talk to him before making any decision.
If our son disagrees with you, I will be on his side.” 

“I’m worried about him.
No matter what, he’s the Blood Union’s Crown Prince.
I don’t blame him if he stays in Da Hui, but he’s living on his parents-in-law's property.
It… If he lives like this, where’s his masculinity?” 

“Li! If you remain unreasonable, I will stay here and never come home.” As Feng Ruo Er recognized that reasoning couldn’t make him change his mind, she resolutely pulled a serious face, threatening him. 

“You dare!” When Xue Li heard that, he glared at her.
Ever since she found her son, this woman had started to neglect him.
They had decided to return to their empire after the Mid-Autumn Festival as he couldn’t leave the palace for a long time.
And now, she declared to “not go home” to threaten him! 

“Yeah, I don’t dare, so you shouldn’t get mad.
We should hurry to get inside and find our precious grandchildren.
It’s been half a year we haven’t seen them.
I wonder how big they are now!” Being married to him for so many years, how could Feng Ruo Er not know his thoughts? She changed the topic and pulled his hand, walking to the town with a smile. 

“Welcome, is this the first time you’ve visited our Fan Hua Town? Please accept this gift! Do you need to find a place for your horse carriage and feed your horses? If you need the service, it’ll be fifty coins a day.” Xin Lan, the maid, who was serving at the town’s entrance smiled and asked Xue Li’s group of four. 

“What? We have to pay to park the carriage?” Xue Li arched his sword-like brows.
Who’s idea was this? They even want to charge for this? 

“Yes Sir, it’s the rule in Private Mansion.
The horse carriages from the other places have to pay the fee for food and caring service.
It’s fifty coins per day.” Xin Lan didn’t change her face, replying respectfully.
When Yang Jing Zhi suggested creating the patrol teams, she also thought about this rule.
Xiao Heng thought it was really reasonable so he added it into the list of rules for visitors who would visit the town from the first day of the month right when the theater began to perform. 

“So we have to do the same even if we come here to see your masters?” Xue Li was interested in this rule.
Determinedly, he brought the small chair behind the maid’s counter to Feng Ruo Er so she could rest.
He looked like he was here to have a long conversation.