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In the capital, Song Shuwan was paying attention to the situation in Yuanzhou City and Tang Wan'er's situation. At this time, Zhen Yuan suddenly came to the door with Jinque.

"The Crown Princess has been back in Beijing for a few days. How can she not be bored by staying in this mansion every day?"

Song Shuwan gestured to Baicao to serve tea: "How can I be bored when I have something to do? Miss Zhen, on the other hand, I haven't visited her home for a few days since I returned to Beijing. I came here suddenly today, I'm afraid..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhen Yuan took over the words: "I'm here to watch the show."

Song Shuwan was silent, and after a moment she said helplessly: "Does Miss Zhen only do one thing in her daily life: going to the theater?"

Zhen Yuan held his cheek with one hand: "I would like to do something else, but unfortunately some people are not happy for me to move, so I can only watch the show. How about it? Do you want the Crown Princess to come with me?"

Song Shuwan paused for a moment and raised her eyebrows slightly: "Where do you plan to go to see the show, Miss Zhen?"

"Prince Yong's Mansion."

Zhen Yuan spat out three words one by one.

Song Shuwan's face changed slightly. She had been to Yuanzhou City, but she hadn't heard of these three words Prince Yong's Mansion for a long time.

Of course, it was not unheard of. After all, there was Princess Huayang who went to Yuanzhou City, but her thoughts were always on Yuanzhou City, which temporarily suppressed the matter of Prince Yong's Mansion.

After gathering her thoughts, Song Shuwan said calmly: "What kind of drama can we watch in Prince Yong's Mansion?"

A smile flashed in Zhen Yuan's eyes: "The little princess came to break off the engagement. This is a big drama that shocked the capital."

Song Shuwan was silent. The emperor had previously granted a marriage to the little princess and Xie Youxing, the crown prince of Prince Yong's palace. She thought the little princess would accept the matter, but she didn't expect that the little princess would break off the engagement.

So, of course she had to go take a look.

Half an hour later, a carriage slowly stopped near Prince Yong's Mansion. Song Shuwan opened the window a little and saw many people gathered in front of Prince Yong's Mansion. On the steps, a girl in red clothes

He was saying something to the people in Prince Yong's Mansion.

Zhen Yuan said with a smile: "The girl in red is the little princess's personal maid Hongmei. She has grown up with the little princess since she was a child and is deeply trusted by the little princess."

Song Shuwan raised her eyebrows: "The little princess wants to withdraw from the marriage to Prince Yong's Mansion, why would she only send a palace maid?"

Even if she is a personal palace maid who has been growing up since childhood, she is not qualified.

Zhen Yuan pointed to another place: "Of course she won't just send a palace maid here, where is the person?"

Song Shuwan looked in the direction she pointed, and saw a very ordinary carriage parked there. It was located relatively far back, and if the people in Prince Yong's Mansion didn't pay attention, they wouldn't be able to spot it.

But that location...

Song Shuwan frowned slightly: "We should have been seen by the little princess."

Zhen Yuan frowned: "It doesn't matter if you see it. After all, the little princess has to come forward."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was an angry rebuke from Prince Yong's Mansion: "The marriage between Prince Yong's Mansion and the little princess is an imperial edict of the emperor. Even if the engagement is canceled, the emperor will have to speak. You are a little palace maid, who gave you the qualifications?"

, asking you to scream in front of Prince Yong’s Mansion? Come on, give me a fight!”

Song Shuwan was shocked, the people from Prince Yong's Mansion were going to take action against the red plum? If something happened to the little princess's personal maid, even the emperor would have to favor the little princess, right?

Realizing this, Song Shuwan frowned even more tightly.

On the other side, the people from Prince Yong's Mansion had already pinned down Hongmei, and were about to take action. Zhen Yuan said, "Oh, it's almost September, why is there still so much anger in the capital?"

Song Shuwan felt like her heart was clogged: "Miss Zhen, what are you..."

Zhen Yuan made a silent gesture: "The Crown Princess can watch the show in the carriage. I will make sure the Crown Princess is satisfied with it."

After saying that, Zhen Yuan got off the carriage directly.

Song Shuwan pursed her lips and looked through the gap in the window at the carriage the little princess was riding in. There was still no movement there.

When people from Prince Yong's Mansion saw Zhen Yuan, they immediately saluted: "I've met Miss Zhen."

Zhen Yuan waved his hand and his eyes fell on Hongmei: "I just saw a carriage, and the person on it should be your master."

She seemed to be asking, but her tone was very determined.

Hongmei knelt on the ground and raised her head when she heard the words, her face full of resentment: "I don't need my master to come forward to cancel the marriage to Prince Yong's Palace. Prince Yong's Palace ruined Princess Jingyang's reputation, but used the power to pressure Princess Jingyang to become a monk.

, how can such a family be worthy of my master?"

Zhen Yuan folded his hands across his chest and nodded after hearing the words: "According to what you said, people like Prince Yong's Mansion are indeed not worthy of your master, but... How dare you, a little palace maid, come to the door of Prince Yong's Mansion and make such a noise?

?Is it possible that the rule of respect and inferiority is no longer what it is in the eyes of your master?"

Hongmei's face changed: "Even if you are the daughter of a general, you can't talk nonsense like this. My master understands dignity and obeys the rules."

When Zhen Yuan heard this, he immediately laughed: "The most important thing is to understand dignity and obey the rules? But I don't see it at all in you, the palace maid, do you think so? The little princess in the carriage?"

She deliberately raised her voice, and everyone followed her gaze and soon found the ordinary carriage in a blind corner.

After a brief silence, the expressions of the people in Prince Yong's Mansion changed. One of them winked towards the back, and immediately a young man ran towards the manor.

After a while, the little princess dressed in white stepped out of the carriage, her pretty face looking a little broken due to her pale complexion.

The little princess said: "Miss Zhen misunderstood."

Zhen Yuan raised his eyebrows: "I misunderstood? But isn't it the little princess's maid who is coming to break off the engagement? The one who is hiding in the carriage and can't come out, isn't it you yourself, the little princess?"

After saying these words, the little princess swayed, reluctantly raised the corners of her lips, and her face became a little pale: "The one who came to break the engagement is indeed my palace maid, but I have no choice."

Zhen Yuan looked to the left and right: "Bringing so many people here to see you break off the engagement is a last resort?"

When the little princess said something, Zhen Yuan would stop him.

Later, the little princess clutched the clothes in her heart and couldn't say a word.

At this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of Prince Yong's Mansion: "Little princess, my prince has invited you."

The little princess turned her eyes slightly: "Prince Yong, are you in the mansion?"

The middle-aged man smiled: "The prince is not on duty today, so of course he is in the palace. Little princess, please come."

The little princess said "Yes" and walked slowly towards Prince Yong's Mansion.

Suddenly, Hongmei, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly rose: "Princess, be careful!"

The next moment, the little princess was pushed down hard by Hongmei. The guard who was holding Hongmei down was startled and subconsciously moved towards Hongmei.

There was just a "puff" sound, and a long sword passed through Hongmei's heart. Blood slid down the blade and soon soaked into the little princess's clothes. The little bit of blood was shocking to people.


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