Reborn Big Sister eats melon with her left hand and raises her baby with her right hand

Yun Meng pointed out the problem directly. The prince was led astray by others. Does King Rui really not care? Does he really not regret it?

That's impossible. King Rui is a human, not a god. How could he not care and have no regrets?

But what's the use of regretting? You can't fight against Emperor Yong'an at the cost of the fall of the Rui Palace, right?

As I said, if you didn't win the fight for Emperor Yong'an back then, you will never have another chance to do so in the future. I guess Prince Rui also regrets not trying his best to fight for the world back then.

Nowadays, not everyone can live a peaceful life as a prince.

The Rui Palace has been declining with each generation, and this is not without intentional action on the part of the Rui Prince. Since he cannot win the fight, he has to retreat to a safe place.

Yunmeng told Mobao her opinion and said to him, "You can't just look at the surface of things. You have to consider the context."

Mo Bao nodded and thought of the six words: If you can't win, then retreat. If you can't win, then retreat, but can you really retreat to a safe position?

But is that safe position necessarily safe?

Mobao and Yunmeng sat under the pavilion and talked a lot. Whenever Mobao had questions, Yunmeng would answer them. The mother and son taught and learned at the same time, which was quite comfortable.

Compared to their comfortable life, Ha Lu and Cheng Miaomiao had a hard time. Before Ha Lu left Beijing, he saw his own portrait.

Although the disguised appearance of the portrait was not Haru's true appearance, Haru was still shocked.

Because Haru knew that someone had betrayed him, and that person had seen him and drew him carefully.

If we look for him based on the portrait, it's not completely impossible to find clues, but the risk for him to stay in Kyoto has greatly increased.

Haru was even more anxious to leave, but the whole city was under martial law at this time, stricter than before, with a guard post every five steps and a sentry every ten steps.

At the same time, a business closure notice was issued, requiring the people in the city to stay at home and wait for the imperial guards to come and search.

We will conduct a check this time and arrest anyone with questionable identity or appearance.

This is a major purge of the spies who pretended to be ordinary people last time. In short, this operation is not only to capture Haru, but also to purge a wave of spies.

As the news came out, there was an uproar in the city. Although everyone was dissatisfied, they did not dare to protest. Instead, they started talking about Ha Lu.

This young general of Dongqing State is really bold. He actually showed up in the capital of Yan State before the war broke out. He is really courting death.

Seeing the generous rewards in the announcement, many people became interested.

After Yunmeng received the news, she immediately called all the servants in the mansion to gather in the front yard.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to examine herself, Yun Meng checked all the servants in the mansion.

Yun Meng remembered all the problems and also carefully looked at the old butler's face.

As expected, I could see from the old butler's face that he was going to face a disaster, a disaster that would involve life and death.

If the old butler can survive this disaster, he still has some years to live. If he can't, he will be doomed to die.

Yunmeng also saw a rosy glow on the face of a minor steward, who had the potential for promotion and wealth, but this face was not stable.

Yun Meng curled her lips after seeing this. Of course, she was unstable. The opportunity to get promoted and make money in exchange for betraying the Prince Qi's Mansion also required asking her, the princess, whether she agreed or not.

Since Emperor Yong'an's arms are so long, let's find something for him to do. The weather is nice tonight, which is a good opportunity to do something.

Yunmeng was furious in his heart and scolded all the servants. Then he announced the end of the meeting and asked the servants to return to their respective positions.

After doing all this, Yunmeng called the old butler to Mengqiu Garden, using the excuse of resolving the relationship between the old butler and An Shisan, but in fact it was just a way for the two of them to communicate.

As soon as they entered Mengqiu Garden, the old housekeeper asked with a smile: "Princess, do I act like one?"

"Well, it's quite similar, but your disaster has also arrived. Do you know that you are being targeted by Emperor Yong'an and he wants your life?"

Yun Meng's words frightened the old butler so much that his legs went limp. How could he be targeted by Emperor Yong'an?

The old butler thought to himself, I am neither on the battlefield nor leading an army. I am just a butler in the palace. How could I be an eyesore to the emperor?

Is the Emperor going to take action against Prince Qi's Palace?

The old butler's face turned pale instantly at this thought. Are they really going to attack Prince Qi's Palace?

Thinking about the imperial edict that has not been issued yet, it seems that nothing is impossible. What should I do?

The prince is still young and cannot take on any responsibilities, and the princess is a woman, so she cannot enter the court and interact with the officials and the emperor.

It is difficult to find external help. If Lord Yun was still in Kyoto, there would be someone to discuss with. But who can I discuss with now?

The old butler thought of King Rui, but quickly dismissed the idea.

King Rui is a nice person, but he also has many concerns, and it hurts his butt to sit in that position.

"Princess, what should we do? How should our Prince Qi's Mansion respond?" the old butler asked anxiously.

"Aren't you worried that something might happen to you?" Yun Meng asked with amusement. The first thing this old butler was worried about was the palace.

"Princess, I have only one life left. I have been living with the prince for many years and have had enough of it. I am not afraid of death."

The old butler smiled bitterly. He was originally a farmer's son. After his family became so poor that they could barely survive, he was sold into the palace to become a eunuch.

At such a young age, he suffered a lot in the cannibalistic palace. Later, he lived like a human being after following the old prince.

The old prince treated him well, so he was loyal to him and protected the Prince Qi's Mansion as if it were his own home.

As long as we can protect Prince Qi's Palace, what does it matter if we risk our life?

The old butler only regretted that he was not capable enough to protect Prince Qi's Mansion, and ultimately the princess had to bear more of the responsibility.

"You are not afraid of death, but I won't let you die. You still have to live well and watch Mobao grow up."

Yun Meng handed the old butler a cup of tea, "Drink some tea to calm your nerves. Let's discuss how the Qi Wang Mansion will respond if the imperial edict is issued."

“Yes.” The old butler took the cup and took a sip. Today’s tea was a bit bitter. The emperor wanted him to die. How could the princess protect him?

Can it be protected?

But he also wanted to watch Mobao grow up and support the Prince Qi's Mansion.

"Princess, how should we deal with this?" asked the old butler.

"The emperor not only wanted to kill you, he also wanted to kill Madam Qian." Yun Meng glanced in the direction of the palace and changed the subject.

"How much do you know about the Imperial Master? Do you know what he looks like?"

The old housekeeper was shocked. He didn't expect that the emperor would take action against Nanny Qian. Nanny Qian was a servant in the back house and had never been in the spotlight.

Nanny Qian's work in the palace was very simple. She never participated in court struggles, let alone involvement in military power.

The emperor!

The old butler took a deep breath, thinking of the princess's next question, and said bitterly:

“I don’t know much about the National Master. To be more precise, no one knows much about the National Master. The National Master rarely appears in public.

Even if he appears, he will cover his head and face to prevent outsiders from seeing his appearance. Perhaps only the emperor has seen the real appearance of the imperial teacher."