Could it be that His Highness is really willing to listen to Ye Fuxun's advice?
All eyes were focused on Ye Fuxun.
Ye Fuxun smiled and said, "Your Highness, I respect any decision you make and have no objections."
Isn't it up to you to kill or behead him? You are the biggest in this prince's house.
"But if you don't advise me," Ji Yannuo's lips curled up slightly, as if he was interested, "then wouldn't you be the kind-hearted person Peng Zhaoxun said?"
"Back to Your Highness," Ye Fuxun smiled more sincerely, "I am not a kind-hearted person to begin with. I think it was my sister Peng Zhaoxun who misunderstood me."
It's okay for anyone to misunderstand me, as long as Your Highness doesn't misunderstand me.
She is firmly on your side, Your Highness.
We firmly support any decision made by His Highness.
Ye Fuxun vigorously showed this determination with his expression.
Ji Yannuo smiled like a spring breeze blowing on his face and glanced at Peng Zhaoxun with regret: "Peng Zhaoxun, do you hear me clearly? Ye Fuxun said that she is not a kind-hearted person."
Xu An was secretly shocked.
His Highness's mood actually improved.
The smile on His Highness's lips at this time was once again different from the previous smiles.
He remembered clearly that the last time such a smile appeared was because of Ye Fuxun.
Ye Fuxun is truly amazing.
"Execution."
Ji Yannuo put away his smile, glanced around the crowd indifferently, closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Peng Zhaoxun was forcefully given dumb drugs and passed out.
Liu Fengyi was picked on his hamstring and fainted from the pain.
The big scene in front of the bamboo house ended with the punishment of the two men.
The concubines did not dare to linger any longer, and following the look from the Crown Princess's eyes, they left the bamboo house one after another.
The Crown Princess glanced at Ye Fulun, who was walking the fastest among the crowd, and turned to look at Ji Yannuo, who still had his eyes closed: "Your Highness, yesterday I was cleaning up the study and found a painting by the former Prince. I just don't know if it is appropriate.
For His Highness to observe?"
Ji Yannuo suddenly opened his eyes: "What painting?"
The Crown Princess smiled lightly, waved to Bicui, and personally took out the scroll from the brocade box in Bicui's hand: "I say that I have been collecting this painting for many years.
I still remember that at the birthday party when the prince was sixteen years old, he made an impromptu painting. At that time, I saw it very strangely, so I asked the prince to give the painting to me."
"The former prince is the most gentle and kind, and he immediately agreed to my concubine's request."
"Your Highness, please look at this painting."
The Crown Princess carefully unfolded the scroll and stood it beside her.
Ji Yannuo straightened up and looked up, his pupils suddenly tightened.
What is painted on the scroll is the same cliff where the former prince took him to look at Qi State.
There is an ancient tree on the cliff that supports the sky. Next to the ancient tree, a young man and a young child are sitting, leaning against each other and looking into the distance.
Seeing that Ji Yannuo was looking at it carefully, the princess secretly thought that she had brought the right scroll today.
The people speaking were clearly the former prince and Ji Yannuo.
After the former prince painted the painting, no one dared to mention that Ji Yannuo was sent away to be used as a hostage. Only she was still young and ignorantly asked the former prince for the painting.
It was just used as an old thing at the bottom of the box, but I didn't expect it to have such a use.
"Can this painting be given to me?" Ji Yannuo looked at the Crown Princess.
"If Your Highness is happy, that's fine." The Crown Princess said hurriedly.
Then she added, "I remember that time at the late prince's birthday party, I played a piece of music for the late prince, and she was praised by the first prince.
Later, every time I think of the late prince, I will play that piece of music to remember you. I know that today is the birthday of the late prince, so I wonder if your highness would be willing to listen to the music played by me?"
Ji Yannuo looked at her intently, and when he saw that the Crown Princess was timid, he suddenly said: "Yes."
The Crown Princess was excited in her heart, remembering that His Highness not only allowed her to enter the bamboo house, but was also willing to accompany her to watch paintings and listen to her play the piano, and also punished Peng Zhaoxun and Liu Fengyi. After all, her status in His Highness's mind was different.
After the maids put the harp on the table, the Crown Princess played the harp attentively. The sound was melodious and melodious. The Crown Princess was quite accomplished in chess, calligraphy and painting.
Playing the piano is no longer a problem.
Even if it is not comparable to other masters, it is difficult to find any fault with its sound, both technically and emotionally.
In addition, in order to make Ji Yannuo happy, the Crown Princess put all her energy into this piece of music, thinking that she could play it perfectly and make people intoxicated.
Ji Yannuo, however, was half-leaning on the couch, his eyes slightly closed, as if he had inadvertently fallen on the painting of the late prince.
When the song was played, the princess gently leaned over the piano table and waited for Ji Yannuo's comments.
However, after waiting for a long time, Ji Yannuo's voice was not heard.
She felt secretly worried. Could it be that His Highness doesn't like this piece of music?
While thinking about it, I couldn't help but look up at Ji Yannuo.
She happened to meet Ji Yannuo's eyes as he moved away from the scroll and landed on her.
There seemed to be a flash of Xiao Sha in his eyes that made people frightened for no reason.
Just for a moment, it calmed down again like the water surface of Taisheng Lake, without any ripples.
"Your Highness..." the Crown Princess whispered softly.
"In those years, did the Crown Princess often see the Emperor's brother?" Ji Yannuo suddenly spoke. It was a question that the Crown Princess had not expected.
But she quickly came to her senses: "I don't return to His Highness very often. I just happen to meet the late Crown Prince by chance when I attend some palace banquets with my mother."
What she said was not a lie.
As a woman in a boudoir, how can she have so many opportunities to see her foreign husband.
Every year during the festival, he would pester his mother into the palace to attend the palace banquet, so that he could catch a glimpse of the late prince's grace from a distance.
Although often just one glance was enough to make her reminisce about the time for a long time after returning home.
The late prince is really a fairy-like man.
It is said that the appearance of the former Crown Prince and His Highness are 50% similar. They are both handsome, handsome and handsome.
Only the prince is more gentle and elegant, just like the wind in spring, the warmth blows through the heart, making people can't help but want to get closer.
And His Highness is like an iceberg in winter, majestic and majestic, admirable and favored, but difficult to approach.
Today is the birthday of the former Prince. Since His Highness asked about the former Prince, he probably wanted to hear something about the former Prince.
The Crown Princess thought she understood Ji Yannuo's meaning, so she smiled and talked about the trivial matters of meeting the former Crown Prince at the palace banquet in previous years.
"The late prince has outstanding literary talent. I remember that at a palace banquet, the emperor except the first half of an acrostic poem and asked the civil and military officials to read the second half of the poem in a stick of incense.
All the officials were scratching their heads and scratching their heads, but the first prince composed the second half of the poem easily, and the emperor praised it repeatedly."
"One more time..."
Ji Yannuo waved his hand, seemingly not interested in what the Crown Princess said.
The Crown Princess had been watching Ji Yannuo's expression, and when she saw this, she stopped talking and said with an apologetic smile: "I am too talkative."
"This painting," Ji Yannuo said unconcernedly, pointing to the scroll hanging on the shelf in front of him, "tell me about the details of how the emperor painted this painting."