"Mother Qin, have you packed up your mother's dowry?" Chang Min asked.
"It's all packed up." Nanny Qin replied, with tears and deep apologies in her eyes, "Girl, when you arrive in the northwest, you have to take good care of yourself. I, Xiaoyu and I are sorry, madam!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, slave, I'm sorry, madam." The young woman beside her also choked in a low voice.
Chang Min didn't speak, and she didn't know what to say.
The unpopular daughter of a second-grade official was made a princess and married to the northwest just to deduct fifty thousand military pay and thirty thousand military rations from the northwest army.
Chang Min's eyes were filled with darkness. She, a fake princess, would probably make the princes and soldiers in the northwest want to be beaten to death with a stick!
Very nice, I like it very much