When he was helped up, he felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and he had opened his eyes.

The voices of Xiaoman and Wei Hei came from his ears, and Cao Yong felt at ease and indulged himself in his deep sleep...

When Cao Yong opened his eyes again, it was already noon the next day.

He didn't think of it at first, but his ears kept buzzing, and he felt his head swelling, his mouth and tongue dry, and his throat was about to get angry.

He had to turn over, but he was right with the Sixteenth Prince.

The sixteenth prince was sitting on the chair on the side and rubbing his forehead. When he saw Cao Yong rise up, he said angrily: "I have called you for a quarter of an hour. If I don't get it, I will have to wait for the cold water."

Cao Yong was still confused, and pulled a robe from the edge of the bed and put it on it, yawned and said, "Why is the Sixteenth Master who has time? Come here early in the morning?"

Seeing his confused look, the sixteenth prince couldn't help laughing and said, "It's going to be Shen Chu (3:00 pm), it's still early. Get packed up quickly, Prince Zhuoliketu, and wait for us to go over and count the property."

At this moment, Xiaoman had already prepared the washing items.

After Cao Yong washed up with cold water, his mind was a little clearer and asked, "Is it the dowry of Concubine Hui who the prince mentioned yesterday?"

The sixteenth prince nodded and said, "It's that. You slept all morning and didn't know how lively it was just now."

"Oh?" Cao Yong was a little uneasy when he heard this.

Although he didn't know how much the so-called dowry of Concubine Hui was worth, he was not short of money. He was worried that the empress dowager's whim would make her mother involved in right and wrong again and disrupt her peaceful life now.
Chapter completed!