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I couldn't help the urge to throw the lantern on his face.

Don't smash it, don't smash it, Xiao Yu murmured silently, he is the prince, a strong dragon doesn't mess with a bully, he can't afford to mess with it.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu looked up at Yuan Song and smiled, "Minister, thank you Your Highness first."

"Hey, don't call me Your Highness, just call me Yuan Song."

"This, isn't it good..."

"What's wrong with it, the name, just call it happy."

"Your Highness is really open-minded."

"Yuan Song."

"...Master Yuan Song."

Yuan Song laughed again, and kept staring at Xiao Yu: "Sister Fairy, why are you unhappy?"

Xiao Yu looked at the lantern in her hand, and fell silent. She shouldn't have said more, but she was too sad tonight. The attitude is clear that he wants to break off relations with her, and he will definitely take more precautions in the future. It may be even more difficult for her to complete the task.

"Young Master Yuan Song, do you have something you really want?"

"Yes, I have."

"what is it then?"

"The jade lion from Xianbei."

"……what?"

"Well, it's a long story. When I was 12 years old, Xianbei sent envoys to send many things, and there was a very small and delicate jade lion inside. I really liked it."

"Since you like it, don't you come if you ask for it?"

"Oh, so I have a long story to say. I like it, but my sister also likes it. You said that as a brother, I can't compete with a little girl like her? So I thought, give it to her first, wait for her Tired, isn't that mine? But I didn't expect that she would give the jade lion to someone else."

"other people?"

"Well, it's a brat. When you smile, those teeth can dazzle your eyes."

Seeing Yuan Song's tragic expression, Xiao Yu couldn't help laughing for a while: "Young master is really a good brother."

"I also think I'm a good brother, but my younger sister's eyesight is not good, and she can't see my brother's goodness, so she knows to follow that brat around."

Yuan Song paused, and asked Xiao Yu curiously: "What about you? What do you want?"

Xiao Yu stroked the lantern, and it took a long time before he spoke.

"I want to be the best at everything so I can get what I want, but it's so hard."

"It must be difficult. Everyone has something they are good at. Just like my sister, she is very good at medicine, but she is really weak in fighting. And me, me, basically I can't do anything."

"Why do you say that about yourself, son?"

"I'm not self-effacing. I'm really weak. My sister often says that she wants me to find a better wife in the future, so that I won't be afraid of being bullied."

"... Young Master is in the royal family, don't you want to earn something for yourself?"

"What are you doing fighting for? There are so many fun things in this world. Enjoying flowers and birds, playing the qin and cooking tea, high mountains and far waters, rolling clouds and soothing clouds. If I decide to fight for things, I won't be able to enjoy all these fun things."

Xiao Yu looked at Yuan Song's clear eyes, lowered his head, and said softly: "The son is magnanimous, and the daughter of the people is ashamed."

Yuan Song smiled and changed the subject cautiously: "I know there is a place that is very beautiful. If you go there, you will definitely feel better. After a few days, my gift will be ready. When the time comes, I will bring you go?"

Xiao Yu looked up at Yuan Song, the light from the lantern shone on his face, making his face even more gentle, his brows and eyes like jade, as warm as a candle lamp at night.

"Minnv is looking forward to it."

34.

"Princess, something happened to Princess Yuanban."

"what's up?"

"Zhao Jieyu's son Yuan Yang pushed Princess Yuanban into the water."

"Oh?"

"Princess Yuanban was not acclimatized to the environment, but now she has caught a cold and is lying unconscious on the bed. Our people have already rushed over to control it."

"What about the father?"

"The emperor is discussing matters with the ministers, and he doesn't know yet."

Yuan Chun closed the book and stood up from the stool: "Go, go and express condolences."

35.

Xiao Yu looked at the wooden figure in his hand in a daze, and felt that his thoughts were so overwhelming that it was difficult to straighten them out.

"My lord, my lord?"

Xiao Yu came back to his senses and looked at Taoye Ji who was full of doubts: "What's wrong?"

"I have already contacted Yu Wenhuai, and he has already started preparations."

"Ah."

"Shall we keep an eye on him?"

"No, we don't have many people right now."

"My lord, you are not..."

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Taoyeji, Taoyeji hurriedly saluted.

"My lord forgives my sins, I don't intend to offend you. It's just that I don't know what my lord is busy with these days, and I often disappear."

"My palace naturally has my affairs to do. Princess Taoye, do your own thing well, you won't live long if you worry about it."

"My subordinate is wrong."

Xiao Yu didn't bother to talk to her anymore, waved her to go down, and started staring at the little wooden figure in a daze again.

36.

When Yuan Chun arrived at Zhao Jieyu's palace, Zhao Jieyu was worrying all over the palace. She had already ordered people to block the news. No one would know that it was Yuan Yang who pushed Princess Yuanban into the water, but if Princess Yuanban was awake come over……

"Zhao Jieyu, how are you doing these days?"

Zhao Jieyu regained her senses, and seeing Yuan Chun standing in front of her smiling, she forced a smile.

"Why is the princess here free?"

"Come and see brother Yang."

"Yang'er... Yang'er is busy...in..."

Yuan Chun looked at Zhao Jieyu's appearance, and burst out laughing: "What's wrong with Zhao Jieyu, it's not a big deal, why are you so scared?"

The smile on Zhao Jieyu's face froze, and after a while, she asked tremblingly, "Princess, what does this mean?"

"What else could it mean? Zhao Jieyu, the news wasn't sealed fast enough."

"...except the princess, who else knows..."

"Don't worry, I'm the only one who knows."

"The princess, do you want to add insult to injury?"

"Why did Zhao Jieyu say that?" Yuan Chun made a surprised and aggrieved look, "We are all a family, how could Chun'er do this."

"Then why is the princess here?"

"To save my good brother Yang."

Yuan Chun sat down at the table and started pouring tea slowly, Zhao Jieyu saw her calm look, waved the servant to go down, and sat down too.

"Also ask the princess to enlighten me."

"Princess Yuanban has been sick all the time, and the servants didn't take good care of her, which caused her to die. Such servants cannot be kept."

"Is the princess willing to help with this?"

"Of course it's not from the white gang."

"...Whatever the princess wants, just say it, as long as I can afford it."

Yuan Chun put down his teacup, hooked his hands towards Zhao Jieyu, and motioned her to come over.

"I want Yuan Yang."

37.

When Yan Xun walked to the library, he happened to see Wei Shuye copying calligraphy and painting, he smiled and walked over to say hello to Wei Shuye.

"Brother Wei, are you busy?"

"Senior Yan, long time no see."

"I don't like to move recently, I just want to be idle at home."

"Really? Coincidentally, there haven't been any gatherings in Chang'an recently, and everyone probably doesn't like to move."

"That's not true," Yan Xun pretended to be serious, "I heard Yu Wenhuai say there was a new girl he liked the day before yesterday, I'm afraid he is not idle at all."

"is it?"

"Yeah, that girl, what does her name seem to be called Yunyi? Brother Wei, do you know her?"

"Implication?"

"Ah."

"I..." Wei Shuye's expression darkened.

Yan Xun laughed inwardly, and continued to talk nonsense: "You also know, this Yu Wenhuai has always wanted to get whatever he wants, this girl is probably Xuan."

"What else did Yu Wenhuai say?"

"No, it's just a few words, but I reckon, it's just a few days."

"My son, I have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Ah, you are busy and you are busy."

Wei Shuye bowed to Yan Xun and hurried out, Yan Xun looked at his hurried back and felt complacent.

38.

"Yan Xun!"

Yan Xun sighed, then turned to look at Yuan Chun who was rushing towards him angrily, "What is the princess doing?"

"Are you crazy?"

"what?"

"What did you say?"

"I didn't know you were talking about—"

"Don't play dumb for me!"

Yan Xun closed his mouth, and sneered in his heart.

"Yan Xun, I asked you to find a way to catch Yu Wenhuai, but I didn't ask you to use Wei Shuye! Can you be more sinister and shameless? The majestic Emperor Yan, is just so promising!"

Hearing this, Yan Xun felt a surge of anger in his heart, dropped his teacup and stood up, trying in vain to suppress Yuan Chun with his height advantage.

"What's wrong with me using him? Why is Wei Shuye so precious? But it's just using him to catch someone, what's the big deal? I'm still licking blood on the tip of my knife every day. Why don't I see you so worried?"

"Why should I worry about you? You are so insidious and cunning and full of evil, who can hurt you old man? My cousin is different. He is a gentleman, not as crooked as you!"

"I, crooked? I, insidious and cunning?" Yan Xun laughed angrily, "Are you still talking about me here? Who killed Zhao Jieyu in two or three sentences? Who poisoned Yuan Princess Ban killed?"

"We need the power of the Zhao family. If we don't get Yuan Yang, we will have no other way to win them over! Besides, Zhao Jieyu is voluntary! There is also the princess of the Yuan class, who appears to be married, but is actually Come be a spy! Why do you really think your body has a strange smell? It’s all a gimmick! Let me tell you as a genius doctor who has practiced medicine for more than [-] years, even if you really smell, it’s body odor! It's a dream of a fairy from heaven!"

"What dream? What dream? I never had that kind of dream!"