The princess is rebellious and brings space to make trouble for the villain

Mo Qitian nodded, "Well, he's old, so I had to agree."

"It's outrageous. This old man is in such a bad condition, but he still travels around and actually leaves you in the palace to fend for yourself."

Mo Qitian covered his chest and said, "Wan'er, if this is the case, when I really die, I will leave a suicide note and set you free, so that father will not let you be buried with him."

Fang Shiwan felt heartbroken after hearing what he said. How could she be so unlucky to have met a prince with a poisonous body? If she didn't know medical skills, wouldn't she have traveled through time and space and died again?

"I won't let you die."

"Besides, I don't want to die. What do you mean by burying someone with me? That's just an unfair clause in ancient times."

"But Wan'er, your saving me that day was just a coincidence. If I didn't die, could you still save me?" Mo Qitian said expectantly.

"Yes, I have studied medicine for decades, how could I not be able to save him?"

"Really?"

"Really? Tomorrow is the 15th. Don't worry, I'll give you the medicine after lunch tomorrow."

After hearing this, Mo Qitian grinned and put on a happy look, "Okay, Wan'er, I'll wait for you tomorrow."

......

The next day.

The entire Shangshu Mansion woke up to a burst of angry noises, and the servants were all alert, waiting to serve their master.

Just last night, the Shangshu Mansion was attacked by thieves again, and the Shangshu's only official uniform and black gauze hat were also stolen by the thieves.

Now the servants dared not even breathe, waiting for the Shangshu to return from court.

"Your Majesty, this is ridiculous. How can you dress like this? You don't even wear a black hat. Look at you. You are wearing clothes that don't fit you. Is this appropriate?"

The emperor had a cold look in his eyes as he sat on the dragon throne in the Ji Zheng Hall and looked at Minister Fang. Among all the officials in the court, he was the most troublesome.

"Lord Fang, what's wrong with you?"

Thinking about the day when his Shangshu Mansion was robbed, the emperor had already spared him once, so why did he do it again this time?

Minister Fang walked out from the crowd, came to the front of the Ji Zheng Hall, threw his sleeves and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, my mansion was robbed again last night." Minister Fang burst into tears.

After hearing this, the emperor's pupils shrank slightly, "What is missing this time?"

"Your Majesty, my court robes and black hat were stolen, as well as the one hundred taels of silver, and... my... pants."

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell silent, and then...

"Hahahaha, hahahaha, even Minister Fang's underwear was stolen. Could it be that he was retaliated against because he usually hangs out in brothels?"

"Yeah, who would steal pants? I'm not a pervert."

"Yes, I think it's the one who sleeps with him."

Zhou Changmu stood in the hall and listened to what the officials said. He sneered. Ever since Shangshu Fang married his sister, he had helped him every time. Now that he was disregarding his own interests and bullying his sister and niece, he should not blame him.

He winked at Fu Ziheng, the eldest son of the general's mansion, and Fu Ziheng understood what he meant.

"Your Majesty, I think that Minister Fang lost his composure in front of the palace and offended the emperor. He should be punished."

"Even if the mansion was attacked by thieves, you should have dressed better. Isn't it setting a precedent to wear ill-fitting servant clothes?"

"If the ladies in the harem came here at this moment, wouldn't it pollute their eyesight?"

After hearing what Fu Ziheng said, the emperor touched his chin. He could understand that the pants were stolen, but he absolutely couldn't believe that there was not a single piece of clothing that fit him in the entire mansion.

Looking at his listless appearance, the emperor actually frowned.

When Minister Fang heard someone impeach him, he waited for a long time but didn't hear the Zhou family members come to his rescue, then he kowtowed and said,

"Your Majesty, that's not true. There is no servant in my house who looks like me. My house is really empty now. There is nothing left."

"Even if I have great abilities, I can't transform myself into a set of clothes."

Fu Ziheng continued, "Your Majesty, if the Minister cannot find clothes, shouldn't he first ask for permission to attend the court? Why didn't he ask for permission today? I wonder if I can learn from the Minister?"

Fu Ziheng is the eldest son of General Fu. The border has been peaceful these days, so he was able to come back and rest. Naturally, he said whatever he wanted to say, unlike those civil servants who were hesitant.

"An Jing, what Lord Fu said is true. If everyone is like this, how can I supervise the officials and govern the world? A country has its own laws and a family has its own rules."

When Minister Fang heard that the emperor was really going to punish him, he trembled with fear. He only had one life left, but the emperor still wanted to punish him.

"Come here, record this, and Minister Fang will be fined half a year's salary."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

After hearing this, Minister Fang almost fainted. He was already so poor, and the Emperor wanted to fine him money. He would just starve to death.

"Your Majesty, my house was robbed. I'm afraid the fine is a bit..."

"Lord Fang, the state has its own laws and the family has its own rules. I cannot favor anyone. If this is the case, will I still be in charge of the Qian Dynasty? What do you want me to do as the emperor?"

All officials kowtowed: "Your Majesty is wise."

After listening to Master Meng's teachings during the day, Fang Shiwan went to Prince Qi's mansion after lunch.

The servants in the palace had known for a long time that the future princess was coming, so they were all in high spirits today, fearing that they would leave a bad impression.

The gardens and floors of the palace were also carefully cleaned this morning.

Fang Shiwan stood in front of the gate of Prince Qi's Mansion and looked at it for a long time. It was her first time here. The prince's mansion, which she had only seen on TV before, had now come true.

"I'm looking for Mo Qitian."

The guards at the door widened their eyes, guessing in their minds that someone dared to call out the prince's name.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Fang?"

Fang Shiwan nodded: "Yeah."

When the guard heard that it was the future princess, he hurriedly opened the door and bowed respectfully to Fang Shiwan:

"I pay my respects to the princess. I apologize for the offense. The prince is waiting in the mansion. I will take you in."

Fang Shiwan didn't care about him asking him. After all, as the gatekeeper, how would he know who the other person was if he didn't ask?

But the word "Princess" still made her blush.

Judging from the situation, Mo Qitian had probably already informed his servants that she was coming.

"it is good."

The guard led Fang Shiwan into the mansion, bypassed the reception area in the front hall, and after turning many twists and turns, they finally saw the house.

Butler Li was leaving the study when he saw the guard at the door leading a woman in. He guessed that it was the princess.

"This old servant, Steward Li, pays his respects to the princess."

Fang Shiwan: “…”

"Wan'er, you're here."

Mo Qitian who was inside the door heard what Butler Li said, and then walked out of the house. The moment he saw Fang Shiwan, the cold air on his body completely disappeared.

This shocked Butler Li and the guards, and further confirmed the princess's position in the prince's heart.

"Mo Qitian, you and I are not married yet, isn't it inappropriate for them to call me princess?"