Speaking of this, the man scratched his head.

"Just now, this girl brought her here and said she wanted to sell her to us as a laborer. As you know, sir, this kind of work is tiring, and even men rarely can endure it. But this girl insisted, and I don't think she is short of money. Besides, this girl who was sold is silent, so she may have some hidden illness."

"I was thinking, I have a brother who's still married, so I'd like to keep him here to see if he's willing..."

Xing Maozhi: “…”

He didn't even dare to look at the prince and princess's expressions.

Tudola was embraced by Erzhu Huaji, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to have turned into a sharp knife.

Did she not want to speak? She just couldn't open her mouth!

She helped Jiang Zhiyu out of Qingfeng Pavilion. She was walking unsteadily. She thought she was drunk, but she didn't expect she was just pretending!

After he delivered the message, Prince Yu and Erzhu Huaji went ahead and waited in the City God Temple to avoid attracting attention. He supported Jiang Zhiyu and walked along a remote path.

As a result, as soon as they arrived at the City God Temple, before the three of them could even say a word, they saw Jiang Zhiyu sprinkle a handful of medicine powder in the air, and then pulled themselves out, dragged her all the way here, and sold it to move bricks!

During this time, I wanted to speak countless times, but my throat seemed to be blocked and I couldn't even make a sound.

Thinking of this, Tudola became so angry that he almost fainted.

Erzhu Huaji stroked her back gently, his voice a little hoarse: "My sister and I have suffered such a great humiliation today. You should give us a reasonable explanation!"

The man looked bewildered. Xing Maozhi waved his hand, signaling him to leave. Then he looked at Erzhu Huaji and said softly, "If this matter were to be leaked, it would be bad for the princess's reputation. Why would the prince bother with this?"

Erzhu Huaji frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

"Since the princess wasn't hurt, let's just pretend it never happened. Prince, you should know that people's words can be deceiving. We saw the princess moving bricks here with our own eyes, but others don't know. We can't control what others say. If that happens, the princess's reputation will be damaged, which would be bad."

Xing Maozhi whispered comfortingly.

There was a flash of impatience in his eyes.

After all, they are barbarians and are not law-abiding at all!

He was not a fool, so he naturally understood what Jiang Zhiyu had just said. It was obvious that these three people had joined forces to plot against Jiang Zhiyu, but they were seen through and had the upper hand instead.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Instead of just keeping a low profile after losing, he asked them for an explanation. How ridiculous!

Jiang Zhiyu looked at Xing Maozhi with relief.

[This little old man is quite capable.]

He Yanting raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Hearing him say this, Erzhu Huaji subconsciously looked at Prince Yu, who frowned.

The affair between him and Erzhu Huaji is probably known to everyone now. If he stands on their side again and reports it to the emperor, wouldn't it be equivalent to telling the emperor that he had won over Nan Gu?

What's more, if they reported today's events to the emperor, they would not be able to explain clearly. They couldn't tell the emperor that they were tricked by Jiang Zhiyu for no apparent reason.

He could accuse Jiang Zhiyu of the crime of treason for having his fingers snapped, but the other things must not be publicized.

However, if I don’t speak up today, Erzhu Huaji and Tudola will definitely not cooperate with me anymore.

He frantically searched for a solution in his mind, but before he could come up with one, Erzhu Huaji lost his patience. He was about to speak when Tudola, who was in his arms, looked gloomy, tugged at his sleeve and shook her head.

As the two looked at each other, Erzhu Huaji also understood what she meant. He closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then let's keep things quiet. This matter must not be leaked out!"

Seeing him say this, Xing Maozhi smiled faintly: "Prince, you are sensible. Don't worry, this matter will never be leaked."

The emperor now knew the whole story, and all he had to do was report it truthfully.

It was extremely simple to deal with this matter. Xing Maozhi's tense nerves relaxed and there was a hint of smile in his eyes.

He Yanting and Jiang Zhiyu were listening on the side. Seeing that everyone had reached a consensus on this matter, Jiang Zhiyu smacked his lips with a hint of regret.

[You gave in so easily. It would be better to make a bigger fuss.]

[Forget it, let's wait until after the palace banquet and resolve it all together.]

He Yanting: “…”

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and by then, Xiao Siyuan will probably be back too. Judging from what Zhiyu said, this palace banquet will surely be very lively.

…

When he returned to Beijing, several versions of the story about Prince Yu and Erzhu Huaji had already been circulated.

There is a substitute literature: "Erzhu Huaji looks very similar to Prince Yu's white moonlight. Although he is a man, Prince Yu is still drunk and can't control his emotions."

There is a piece of sadomasochistic literature: "Years ago, it was not Malzahar who came to the Apocalypse, but Erzhu Huaji. Prince Yu fell in love with him at first sight, but was troubled by their identities and genders, which separated them like a natural chasm.

Afterwards, Prince Yu returned to the northwest, and Erzhu Huaji returned to Nangu. The two never met again. Erzhu Huaji didn't want to come to this sad place again, so he came to Tianqi and became Malzahar.

However, when Erzhu Huaji heard the news that Prince Yu was going back to Tianqi, he could no longer resist the longing in his heart and asked to come to Tianqi. The two finally met, and they were so attracted to each other that they used the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed, making love to each other and expressing their longing for each other for many years.

The storyteller's ups and downs, melodious voice echoed in the streets and alleys. After listening to it.

Jiang Zhiyu: “…”

【Well-reasoned and convincing. 】

[Even the secret that Erzhu Huaji had requested to come to Tianqi was confirmed! ]

It’s hard to say this isn’t true!

He Yanting: “…”

really.

Erzhu Huaji: “!!!”

Where's the knife?! Where's his poisonous insect?!

Prince Yu: “!!!”

He almost believed it himself.

No! He was simply inspired by the sound!

Tudora: “!!!”

Why are there such rumors? What did they do in the temple?!

Xing Maozhi: “…”

What a mess of love and romance, they enjoy spreading and listening to it, but do they know how much pressure they are carrying?

If anything happens to the prince and princess in Tianqi, the emperor will definitely hold him responsible.

While I carry the heavy burden forward, they enjoy a peaceful life!

The more Xing Maozhi thought about it, the angrier he became.

When Jiang Zhiyu turned around, he saw Xing Maozhi's angry face. After a little thought, he knew what he was angry about.

She moved closer to Xing Maozhi and whispered, "You're caught in the rain, and you're going to tear up other people's umbrellas."

Xing Maozhi thought for a moment and listened.

He narrowed his eyes, looked around dangerously at the storyteller and the people who were listening attentively below, and gritted his teeth secretly.