There were many courtyards in the prince's residence, but the one in the east was the most prosperous one.
It was a relatively good courtyard, but because the old prince had died a grievous death and lost his life because of a scholar, his family felt it was bad luck and rarely set foot there.
The residence was so big, it was not a big deal to lose a courtyard.
"You shouldn't leave that place empty." After all, Xie Qiao had taken the money, so she did not mind saying a few more words. "If this house is a person, then that piece of land to the east is its heart. The heart needs to have blood circulation. It's empty all day long without any signs of life. If the duration is short, it won't be a big deal. But as time goes by, you'll lose your sons."
The princess was shocked.
Her sons were not in the capital.