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Chapter Fifty-Three That's not necessarily the case, Rong Jin definitely looks better than him.

What Shen Jingzhi saw in Wei Siyun's eyes was overwhelming arrogance.

The person in front of me is like a god or Shura.

Full of panic, he crawled back with his hands on his back.

Hubu is the emperor's money bag, and Prince Yun wants to get rid of the emperor's people...

"You, you are aiming at Holy, Holy——"

He didn't dare to say anything further.

At this point, he finally admitted that what he saw today, Wei Siyun, was nothing like the rumors.

He is very resourceful and vicious.

He is not at all a prince who only knows how to eat, drink, have fun, and compete for favor with the second prince!

Cai Bing left and came back again, holding the murderer in black in his hand and throwing him in front of Shen Jingzhi.

The man in black was a dead soldier. He had committed suicide by taking poison when he was caught.

The threads were so miserable that Shen Jingzhi didn't dare to look at them a second time.

Wei Siyun raised his feet and left: "Master Shen had better cooperate, otherwise the spoiled wife and young son at home will end up like this."

When Cai Bing followed him out, Wei Siyun was standing under a tree looking at the moonlight.

He twisted his fingertips, and just now his fingertips were stained with a little ink on the paper.

Cai Bing put the cloak on his shoulders: "Your Highness, you should rest early. We have to rush back to Beijing tomorrow."

After a few days out, things were done.

But when he looked at his master now, he was not as happy as he imagined.

The ink stains are not clean.

When Wei Siyun looked down, he blurted out: "Why didn't Wei Lin just kill me back then?"

When Cai Bing heard this, he knelt down and said, "Your Highness, be careful what you say!"

"Be careful?" Wei Siyun sneered.

Cai Bing did not dare to say a word, he could feel that His Highness was in a bad mood.

very bad.

"Too dirty."

Wei Siyun said.

He looked at his fingertips, wondering whether he was talking about the ink stains or his own hands.

No matter which one.

When he decided to fight for power, he knew that the road would be full of bloodshed.

"Your Highness," Cai Bing carefully changed the topic: "I will go back tomorrow. Yongzhou has always been famous for its pastries. Why don't I buy some back? I wonder if Miss Seven will have an appetite for pastries since she is pregnant?"

When He Yunchu was mentioned, Wei Siyun's originally violent expression became lighter.

"She doesn't even want to see me, so I have to rush to deliver cakes?"

"Women tend to be more temperamental when they are pregnant. I have been out for three days and four, and my anger may have dissipated long ago. Your Highness has an astonishing belly. Why are you still arguing with her?"

Putting on his tall hat, Wei Siyun glared at him.

Cai Bing was delighted and thought that moving Miss Seven out would indeed be useful.

This will stop you from thinking about things.

He continued: "Are you going down then? Are the wounds on His Highness's feet healed? Are you going to apply some more medicine?"

That day Wei Siyun smashed a whole room of porcelain and stepped on Cai Handle, which was injured, but he didn't notice it.

Later when I returned to the palace and took off my shoes, I discovered that the boots were soaked with blood.

"No problem."

Cai Bing remembered that he would ask someone to change the medicine after a while.

His Highness has always been able to endure it without saying anything about the pain.

Wait for a while, it's midnight.

There are villages setting off firecrackers in the distance.

The last day of the old year.

Cai Bing also looked at the moonlight and said, "Another year has passed. I wish your highness peace and success in the coming year."

Wei Siyun's expression was indifferent: "Is there any news in Kyoto these days?"

Official matters are reported every day, but the questions asked are private matters.

Cai Bing replied: "I have told Zhiyuan before that if there is anything important, I will let the shadow guard notify me. I have not received a report in the past few days, so I should——"

Who would have thought that before he finished speaking, a voice from afar came -

"Report!"

The visitor knelt down and presented the letter in his hand with both hands: "This is a letter from Zhiyuan. Please read it."

Wei Siyun heard his heart beat clearly.

He took the letter and unfolded it.

Zhiyuan's words are just like hers, concise and concise.

Master: The girl received a palace banquet from the Queen. In addition, the master was involved in a murder case. The girl almost had a miscarriage in order to exonerate the master. Zhiyuan was willing to be punished!

Seeing Wei Siyun finish reading in a hurry, his face turned pale.

Cai Bing came over worriedly and after reading it, he was shocked: "Palace banquet?! Murder case?! Miscarriage?!"

Why does he know all these words, but he doesn’t recognize them when they are read together?

Wei Siyun clenched his fist and crumbled the page.

His expression was terrifyingly cold: "Prepare your horse!"

In the middle of the night, with the cold wind and heavy dew, His Highness actually wants to rush back overnight?!

"Your Highness, although the situation is urgent, the palace banquet is still tomorrow night. Besides, as Zhiyuan said, she almost had a miscarriage. The seventh lady should be fine now. Why don't Your Highness rest first and then tomorrow -"

"Ready your horse!"

Wei Siyun drank coldly.

Cai Bing didn't dare to persuade him anymore and left quickly.

Eight fast horses hurriedly set off from Yongzhou City and galloped away.

On New Year's Eve, the sky was full of wind and snow.

·

The palace banquet is held during the You period, when all the officials come to congratulate you.

Although He Yunchu had never experienced this scene, he generally knew that there was nothing more than a lot of red tape.

Kneel down, give a speech, and offer a gift.

After one set, I can't stop playing at twelve o'clock.

She was invited by the Queen. If Yu Huimi is really uneasy about her kindness, I'm afraid she will be in trouble again.

He Yunchu was ready to mediate.

She touched her belly and said to herself: "Xiaobao, be good. Mom will make sure to recuperate you in bed after this trip."

Yesterday, she asked Meng Jiaojiao whether Rong Jin was going to the palace banquet.

"He is a concubine. He has no real power at the moment and is not qualified to enter the palace banquet. But you can follow me closely. If the queen is in trouble, I can still stop her. If not, my father can speak to her."

With Zhao Su's relationship, Meng Ke would not fail to help.

"However," Meng Jiaojiao still couldn't believe it: "Is this fetus in her belly really Rong Jin's?"

He Yunchu couldn't explain: "Don't talk nonsense when you go out."

"I'm just curious, how did you get together? And if the truth is revealed in the future, what do you think the prince's expression will be?"

He Yunchu was very annoyed: "Will Prince Yun help the Queen to embarrass me today?"

"He's not here." Meng Jiaojiao was also a little lucky: "I heard from dad that he secretly went to Yongzhou to do something."

It's New Year's Eve, isn't this idiot busy trying to please the emperor at the palace banquet or going on official business?

"Whatever he can accomplish, it's just a gimmick to get credit for."

At the palace banquet, everyone was relaxing and having fun, but he was busy with state affairs. Isn't this a typical example of earning reputation?

He Yunchu judged others in the worst possible way.

She hadn't seen Wei Siyun in person since she woke up, but now she was a little curious.

Everything we know about him comes from He Yunchu's past experiences, plus occasional gossip.

In my mind, I can't imagine a specific image.

Meng Jiaojiao felt dissatisfied with her: "As expected, she was out of court, and she started to speak harshly."

However, she did not tell He Yunchu that Prince Yun was not doing anything superficial this time.

I heard from my father that he was investigating the military rations in the Ministry of Household Affairs.

This matter is a major case. If it is successful, the prince will definitely be able to show his ability in the court.

At that time, who can underestimate him?

"Don't be mean," He Yunchu deliberately turned around and said, "I almost forgot what he looks like. Does he have the heroic appearance of the second prince?"

Meng Jiaojiao looked like she was blind: "Aren't you stupid because you were stimulated by going to court?"

He Yunchu said disdainfully: "Ha!"

Meng Jiaojiao said sincerely: "No one in the Imperial City can compare to the heroic appearance of the Prince's Palace. Even outside the Imperial City, there is no one who can compare to it."

He Yunchu refused to admit defeat: "That's not necessarily true. Rong Jin will definitely be better than him!"
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