"you……!"

Princess Wen Ning was stunned by him, and Wen Xiangzhu continued: "What? Princess doesn't dare? Then I will handle this matter for you. I will tell everyone about it tomorrow morning!"

"you dare!"

Princess Wen Ning said sternly: "Wen Xiangzhu, you really are not afraid of me!"

"Wen sits upright and talks to others about everything. Why should we be afraid?"

He definitely shouldn't be the one who's afraid.

"Auntie, Master made this kite for Yueyue. Yueyue likes it. A gentleman doesn't take away from others, so Auntie, it's better not to worry about it."

Princess Wen Ning did not expect that the third prince, who had always been a soft bun, would dare to speak out against her, in front of so many people.

She stepped forward from the horse angrily, and the red-maned horse's breath seemed to hit the third prince's face.

Just when she was about to kick this indifferent boy down, a small hand stretched out from behind him and pulled him back.

Yueyue stood under the horse and looked up at Princess Wen Ning.

"Princess, that kite was given to me by my brother. If you want it, you can ask me!"

Princess Wen Ning thought someone finally knew she was afraid, so she twitched her lips contemptuously.

"Okay, then I will ask you if you are willing to give me this kite. If you kneel down and dedicate the kite to me now, I will consider letting go of your reckless brother."

"Oh, but I don't want to, just slightly! I won't give it to you. You are an adult and rob children of things. You are so ashamed. Brother, you must remember to complain to the emperor tomorrow morning. Don't let anyone take the royal family's things. He’s so embarrassed and he doesn’t even know!”

Yueyue is wearing a lotus pink chest-length skirt. She looks cute and well-behaved, but her words can make people angry to death.

"You damn girl! How dare you play tricks on me!"

Princess Wen Ning angrily raised the riding whip in her hand and was about to whip it down.

Before Yueyue could move, Wen Xiangzhu stepped forward and grabbed her.

The whip drew a red mark on his jade-white wrist, but the tail of the whip was firmly grasped in his hand.

All his gentle and dignified disguises also failed at this moment. He looked straight at Princess Wen Ning with a pair of cold eyes, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Unseen by others, his other hand was already holding the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

"Princess, please respect yourself. Although you are a princess, my sister is not a slave who can be bullied by you!"

Princess Wen Ning was so shocked that she subconsciously let go of her hand, and the whip fell into Wen Xiangzhu's hand.

Before she could react, the horse under her seat suddenly seemed to be frightened. It raised its front hooves high, then dropped them heavily, and then ran away madly carrying the person on the horse.

Everyone who came with Princess Wen Ning was frightened.

"Quick! Save the princess! The princess's horse is frightened!"

"Princess! Someone is coming! Stop that horse quickly!"

A group of people came and ran away like crazy.

In the blink of an eye, Yueyue and the four of them were left again, but their original good mood was completely ruined.

They were not curious whether the princess had fallen off her horse, so they got into the carriage and returned to Beijing.

Pang Ci kept his head lowered and silent all the way back to Beijing. At night, he knocked on Wen Xiangzhu's door.

Wen Xiangzhu was sharpening his dagger with a sharpening stone, and the sword glowed with a faint cold light against the candlelight.

Pang Ci shuddered unconsciously, sat a little further away and said, "Brother Wen, I understand what you mean."

"what?"

"It was the same in the place where I grew up. I was the son of a sinner. I had no father since I was a child. I don't know how many people bullied me and insulted me. I was like an ant on the ground. Anyone could step on me.

I thought the capital city would be different, but in fact it seems to be the same everywhere in the world. You are already the prince's junior master, but there are still people like the princess who will bully us.

So I can't just sit back and wait for death, I can't just hide under your wings and be an idle guard. I want to help you, I want to protect Yueyue, I want to assist the third prince, and I also want to... I also want to ask my father, why does he He was so cruel to me and my mother. "

For as long as he could remember, his mother had been unhappy.

It's not easy for a woman, let alone being in such a place with a son of a sinner like him.

Growing up, he saw his mother as a fallen leaf in a storm.

Bounced by the wind and blown away by the rain.

She suffered a lot and her health deteriorated.

But in order to be able to raise him, she still gritted her teeth and held on.

When she finally closed her eyes, Pang Ci actually felt relieved for her from the bottom of her heart.

The world is too miserable, no one is worthy of his mother.

After his mother died, he never complained to anyone and grew up by himself.

If he felt like complaining, he should blame himself for his miserable life, because his father died so early.

But now he knows that his father did not die, but abandoned the mother and son and returned to Beijing to continue to be a high official.

During the day, he wanted to rush to his mansion and ask him if he had any heart at all, and if he was a human being!

But after seeing Princess Wen Ning, he gave up that idea.

Brother Wen, as a young master of a second-grade prince, was still being made things difficult for him by the princess.

He is a useless commoner, so what support does he have to dare to question his father who is a high official?

He probably wouldn't even be able to get through the door before he would be beaten out.

When his father saw him like this, I'm afraid he would also say that it was a good thing he didn't recognize his son in the first place.

So he figured it out.

He also wants to go up, he wants to go to a place where others dare not look down upon him, instead of relying on Brother Wen and seeking protection from him.

He also wants to be Brother Wen's help.

Wen Xiangzhu didn't know that he had thought so thoroughly this afternoon.

I feel a little happy about his growth, but also a little sad about his experience.

"Then have you decided where to go? Yulin Army?"

"No, although the Yulin Army sounds majestic, it has no real power and can only obey the orders of the royal family. Do I still have to obey the orders of Princess Wen Ning? I won't do it, Brother Wen, I want to go to Wude Division to do it Cha Zi.”

He had always dealt with three religions and nine schools in the northwest, so he was familiar with the situation in another place.

The most important thing is the rights of Wudeji.

From the emperor's relatives to the common people.

Wude Division has the right to investigate and supervise.

It was a sharp blade independent of the imperial court. Although it had a bad reputation, he didn't care about its reputation.

Does son of sinner sound good?

He has been called out for more than ten years, but he is still the same person.

"Have you really thought about it? Wudeshi is easy to get into, but it is not easy to be in a high position. You will suffer a lot."

"Hey, why don't you endure hardship? The third prince is still lighting up the lamp every day to listen to your lectures. Aren't you also busy every day without touching the ground? You finally took a day off. When you went out to play, you met Princess Wen Ning. I don't know. Did she become crippled..."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Wen Xiangzhu smiled and said nothing more.

Princess Wen Ning, who had just been mentioned by Pang Ci, was crying in the Empress Dowager's arms.

She was scared to death today. The crazy horse threw her out. Fortunately, the guards came in time and caught her, otherwise she would have been disabled if not dead.

But even so, her face was cut open by a branch.

"Queen Mother! It's all my fault for that Wen Xiangzhu. I just asked him for a kite, but he didn't give it to me, otherwise he wouldn't have frightened the horse. Queen Mother, can you help me vent my anger?"

The Queen Mother dumbfounded and clapped her hand, "You are a girl. Of course he can't give you something made by his own hands. Otherwise, it will be private giving and receiving. You two can't wash it off by jumping into the Yellow River."

"But, he still disrespected me with his words!"

"Okay, then tell me, how do you want Aijia to punish him?"

Princess Wen Ning's mind instantly surged with dozens of ways to punish people, but his cold eyes appeared in front of her.

He is much better looking than his younger brother, especially when he has a cold face...

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