"If the immortal did not make it clear, how could the father be shaken easily?" The boy's tone was careless: "As for whether it rains or not, what should I do with me? The words were said by the immortal."

Well... this tone with the potential of a fool, but he was surprised to be accurate.

His Highness the Crown Prince gave himself a full mark in his heart.

Ji Xiao smiled relievedly.

"I understand."

He turned and left the palace and never looked back.

When he left the Eastern Palace, a sneer appeared in his eyes.

He first ruined his plan, and then used his power to deal with the Ning family, and even wanted to show kindness... This method is much more intelligent than his stupid father.

But the child is still a child, and he thinks that he will give him a warning by sacrificing the heavens. If he takes the initiative to recruit him, he will be willing to surrender—

It's really whimsical.

It doesn’t matter if you are smarter, but it’s just a better chess piece.

However, it is unlikely that the prince’s wisdom would be the only one who did not contribute to this kind of behavior.

Almost instantly, Ji Xiao thought of Huai'en outside the palace.

The former eunuch in charge of seals was never a good deal. He was expelled from the palace by Concubine Ning to protect the prince. If he didn't want to fight back, it would be a strange thing.

Huai'en, who was far away in the cotton alley, lay in a rattan chair and sneezes several times.

The eunuch who used to be a good teacher now just wants to make ends meet.

As for urging His Highness to take revenge?

Haha, it doesn't exist at all.

The enemy is strong and we are weak, and the right way is to develop vulgar and develop, so why take big risks to gain small profits?

It’s not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is now his money bag. Without His Royal Highness, who will he rely on to help him?

The adopted son is unfilial, has poor popularity, and has many enemies. Do you have to drink the northwest wind and wait for death?

Now Huan Qingyu sneezes.

Which bastard scolds him behind his back?

Before he could think deeply, he heard His Royal Highness ask seriously: "How did I act just now? What are the flaws?"

Somehow, at first he felt a little guilty when he was acting in front of his father, thinking that people should not be so hypocritical, and this is by no means a gentleman's way.

But gradually... he became more and more adept at acting, and he felt that there was a world in it, which made people unable to help but explore more deeply.

How to control the tone, how to shape the image, how to master the rhythm of the whole scene, and then how to grasp the human nature of the hearts and nature...

This is an art.

As for what kind of gentlemen are not gentlemen, isn’t there a saying that warriors never get tired of deceit?

Besides, I have learned to fight crickets and go to the gambling house. The word "gentleman" has long been thousands of miles away from him, so let it go with the wind.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince felt like he was completely free from the constraints.

"Why don't you speak?" His Royal Highness looked at Qingyu.

"The sky is seamless..." Qingyu gave a loyal evaluation.

Zhu Youzhuan moved his beautiful eyebrows slightly.

After thinking for a long time, I only came up with these four words?

I wanted to persuade Qingyu to read more without any trouble and add some vocabulary to praise others, but when I thought about it, I felt that Qingyu was probably shocked by his superb acting skills, so I didn't say more.

Little did they know that Qingyu was brewing farewell words.

"The reason why Your Highness shows goodwill to the national master is actually for the sake of Miss Zhang--"

In order to stop the sacrifice of heaven, Miss Zhang did a lot. The great master was very suspicious. If he investigated it carefully afterwards, he might be able to find Miss Zhang.

His Highness did the same thing. Due to His Highness’s identity, even if his interests are hindered, he would not dare to do anything on the surface.

But it would be different if it were Miss Zhang.

Your Highness’s protection cuts off the threat to Miss Zhang from the source.

Zhu Youzhe did not deny it.

"This is a killing two birds with one stone." He turned slightly to serve the tea bowl, and said in a gentle but firm tone: "What's more, this is what I should do."

Protecting her is his top priority.

Looking at the happy expression between His Highness's eyebrows, Qingyu suddenly wondered how His Highness combined the old father and the pervert so perfectly?

"You go out of the palace to go to the vicinity of Wushui River to explore what's going on there recently." Zhu Youzhe put down the tea bowl and ordered.

Qingyu responded and left the front hall.

"Brother Qingyu..."

A familiar voice called him hesitantly.

Qingyu walked over.

"What's the matter?"

The pretty little palace maid pulled up his sleeve and pulled him away.

Qingyu frowned and pulled her sleeve back, looking unhappy.

The little palace maid smiled awkwardly. Seeing that he was not patient and did not dare to go around, she lowered her voice and asked, "Brother Qingyu... Who is Miss Zhang..."

"The person who eavesdropped just now is indeed you."

"No...I didn't, I didn't eavesdrop." The little palace maid promised repeatedly: "Besides...I will never say it."

She was loyal to Your Highness, and even if she died, she would never betray Your Highness.

Qingyu: "It's okay."

The little palace maid breathed a sigh of relief.

Brother Qingyu is particularly easy to talk to today.

"Just say it out loud, if you don't want to die—" Qingyu said coldly: "Next time, even if your Highness doesn't care, I will never forgive you."

The little palace maid's expression changed drastically when she heard this, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Also, stop calling me Brother Qingyu anymore. I always hear my scalp tight."

After Qingyu warned, he left.

The little palace maid leaned against the vermilion corridor column, and she was so scared that she burst into tears in her eyes.

Others grew up together and were all childhood sweethearts. Why did it become different when they arrived at Brother Qingyu?

It was a waste of time and she was thinking about marrying Brother Qingyu when she grew up...

The little palace maid raised her face and didn't want to let her tears fall.

She looked at the white clouds floating in the sky.

When the clouds are tired, God knows; when the birds are tired, the trees know.

She is tired, who knows?

...

In the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Zhaofeng looked at Ning Tong who was coming to apologize.

"Your Majesty, the facts are really not what is rumored outside. I really didn't do anything out of the ordinary!" Ning Tong knelt on the ground and kept defending.

"So many people have seen it with their own eyes, but you still don't admit it?" Emperor Zhaofeng was disappointed: "When you were discovered, you not only pressed on one man, but also tied another man's hands and feet with your robe, and someone picked up aphrodisiacs on the spot... What's the point of telling me to tell you!"

Ning Tong's eyelids twitched when he heard it.

Why did the Emperor know so carefully...

A trace of discomfort flashed across Emperor Zhaofeng's face.

Well, it seems that I was too interested in this matter, and I specially found out that I had collected the facts that I had heard in detail...

"Your Majesty, I'm framed!"

"Framed? Then tell me, why did you take a group of strong men to Da Yongchang Temple in the middle of the night?"

What other explanations can be explained besides seeking indescribable stimulation?

"My name..." Ning Tong was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

You can't admit your true intentions, the result is a hundred times worse than the moment!

"I don't know why I was in Da Yongchang Temple... I must have been knocked unconscious!" The impact he faced after waking up was too great, and he didn't have time to think about what was going on.

However, he really didn't even know how he fainted.

"I was knocked unconscious? It was reported that the imperial physician had an injury." Emperor Zhaofeng looked at Liu Fu.
Chapter completed!