A confusing little system for newbie bosses

As winter turns to spring, the one-year appointment with Lin Mufeng is getting closer and closer.

Ever since Guizhi was sent to the imperial mausoleum by the third prince to guard the mausoleum of the queen, the huge princely palace fell on her.

Seeing that she couldn't escape, she could only accept this mess.

For Yunhuang, who had managed a country before, he still didn't take a small prince's palace seriously.

It took ten days to sort out all the accounts, and then handed them over to Grandma Sang Yu. She naturally became the new steward of the Third Prince's Mansion.

Nowadays, the third prince also checks the account books regularly, and the accounts with deficit in the early years are gradually replenished within half a year.

Zhao Xin'er's health is getting worse and worse, probably in the past few days!

Speaking of which, she was able to destroy herself. She couldn't live a good life, but she wanted to steal Yunhuang's identity.

The position of princess that she longed for was taken away by the daughter of the champion.

Seeing something close at hand being taken away from her eyes, Zhao Xiner was so angry that she was already bedridden.

I heard that the prime minister's wife was ordered to the East Palace the day before yesterday, saying that she would not be able to survive the spring.

Sure enough, I heard the news of her passing away three days later. As the nominal "concubine" Yunhuang naturally wanted to mourn her.

After all, we should thank her! Got a law seed for nothing.

For more than half a year, the prince and the third prince had been fighting fiercely in the court, mainly because the prince did not want to let him go.

There was Concubine Xuan in the harem who was helping the prince. The situation of the third prince was on thin ice, and the emperor actually let it go.

Therefore, Yunhuang cannot stay in the East Palace for too long to avoid unnecessary complications.

She thought well, but those who wanted to plot against her would not let her go.

When a personal maid who called herself "Zhao Yunhuang" came to her, she knew that she would have to go through some twists and turns if she wanted to go out today.

The maid took her to the residence of the so-called "Zhao Yunhuang" and then left on the pretext of getting the relics.

About a moment after burning the incense, there were footsteps outside the door. The person coming was His Highness the Crown Prince.

He may not have expected that Yunhuang was still awake. He was a little surprised when he looked at her, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

"Huang'er, I finally see you." He looked happy and wanted to go forward and hug her.

She took a few steps back to avoid the prince, and then she saw the sad expression on his face, "Huang'er, I am the prince's brother!"

It seems that he knows that "Zhao Yunhuang" is not Zhao Yunhuang.

She had also thought about the two people who grew up as childhood sweethearts. Would the prince not be able to recognize that Zhao Xiner was fake?

It would be understandable if the two looked similar, but their appearance, body shape, and temperament are so different that there is no possibility of admitting their mistake.

So it’s not that I can’t recognize it, it’s that I don’t want to recognize it.

It doesn't matter if it's Zhao Yunhuang or not, as long as it's Zhao Yunhuang, all he wants is the support of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Now that Zhao Xiner is dead, he has started thinking about Yunhuang.

"Your Highness, my name is Zhao Xin'er. The Huang'er you mentioned is lying in the mourning hall." She narrated calmly.

"No, you are Huang'er." He looked determined!

Yunhuang didn't want to tangle with him and wanted to leave, but he blocked her at the door.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has admitted the wrong person, please let me go."

The prince still wanted to step forward to entangle him, but he suddenly felt dizzy and fainted to the ground before he could say anything else.

Yunhuang kicked him aside, opened the door, and left the East Palace.

When she returned to the Third Prince's Mansion, she didn't take the prince's evil intentions to heart, but she didn't expect to hear the rumors the next day.

The general meaning is that the third prince's concubine loves the prince, but the third prince steals his love and breaks up the destined couple.

Qingjuan's face was still angry when she said, "Miss, these people are used to gossiping, how can you love the prince!"

Hong Xiu also joined in, "The prince is nothing, the young lady won't take him seriously."

The two little girls were young, only about fourteen or fifteen years old. They were rescued by Yunhuang when she came back. They didn't know that she was a warrior, but they knew that she was very skilled in martial arts and was different from ordinary women.

Now she was even more angry when she heard the rumors, which reduced the prince to nothing.

There were no outsiders in the yard, so they were allowed to vent their anger.

The third prince came during dinner, and he looked obviously worried.

Since marrying into the house, he would insist on having dinner with Yunhuang every day, chatting for a few words before leaving, without mentioning staying overnight.

He obviously didn't have a high appetite today. He put down his bowl and chopsticks after taking a few bites and stared at her with a look of hesitation.

How could Yunhuang not understand what he was thinking, "They are just some rumors. Does your Highness believe them?"

"...No, no."

Tough talk.

Since he didn't admit it, Yunhuang didn't continue talking. Anyway, it wasn't her who was holding the pain in her heart.

The rumors in Beijing were suppressed in just one day, and it was the emperor who took action.

He knows Yunhuang's identity best and also knows who spread these rumors, but it's just not convenient for him to deal with them.

On the Wanshou Festival, which is the emperor's birthday, a palace banquet is held as usual. Royal family members, civil and military officials all bring their families to the banquet.

As the third prince's concubine, Yunhuang cannot refuse such an occasion.

In fact, she was not willing to attend the banquet at all. Maybe it was the shadow left by the first world. Unexpected things happened at every banquet.

For example, this time, the prince forced the palace.

When the rebels broke in, the emperor's shocked expression did not seem to be fake.

What surprised him even more was that the Queen Mother led the imperial army to surround everyone.

"Queen mother, you?"

Concubine Xuan looked at the emperor and smiled openly, "Your Majesty, the Queen Mother and my concubines are from the same clan. You don't really think that she would give up the lives of more than 200 people in her family for you!"

She laughed and continued: "As long as the emperor has the blood of the Wei family, what's the difference between his son and his grandson?"

The prince also followed the words and said: "Father, you are too old to be concerned about state affairs. I am willing to share my father's worries."

The emperor's hand held the dragon chair tightly. He never thought that his biological mother would be the last person to push him to hell.

Now there were only two choices before the emperor.

First, he agreed to abdicate and live a life of surveillance day and night until his death.

Second, he refused to abdicate and was killed on the spot.

It was obvious that he didn't want to choose either option.

However, facing the swords of the Forbidden Army, the royal family, nobles and courtiers present did not dare to speak out, and only focused on protecting their families.

The third prince also stood sideways in front of Yunhuang, assuming a protective posture.

Perhaps because he felt that the victory was in hand, the prince did not rush to force the emperor to write an edict, but instead focused on the third prince and her.

"I'm going to be the emperor soon. Do you still want to guard this loser?"

Yunhuang didn't want to raise her eyes to look at him, let alone talk to him.

Seeing this, the prince walked towards the third prince, staring at her with crazy eyes.