Yan Yuning inexplicably transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder second daughter of the Prime Minister’s household. Raised in her maternal grandparents’ home since childhood, she w...
Xuan Yanyu didn't even look at him, he held Yan Yuning's hand, and said in a low voice like turning the pages of a book, "I have been wronged today, you agree to one request of mine."
"No? Your Majesty, the prince has wronged you, why should I agree to your request?" Yan Yu Ning was slightly speechless.
The next second, she heard Xuan Yanyu said unreasonably, "When Xiaoxiao was wronged, why did you bring candied haws to comfort him? I was wronged, so what's wrong with you agreeing to my request?"
"I'll bring you a candied haws tomorrow, don't mention anything else."
The man lowered his head, his eyes showing undisguised gloom.
Yan Yuning pursed her lips and said, "Tell me, what should I promise you?"
"No need, no need to force it." Xuan Yanyu smiled bitterly and shook his head. He said self-deprecatingly, "Maybe the prince is right. I am stupid and a shame."
Yan Yuning's heart suddenly ached, "I won't force you. I promise you, Prince, you don't have to take it to heart."
The man smiled from an angle that she couldn't see, but his tone was unusually dull, "Can I hold your hand?"
"Yes, you can. You can do whatever you want." Yan Yu Ning said hurriedly.
"Take it to heart." Xuan Yanyu's voice couldn't hide the joy.
Yan Yuning stared at the man whose expression changed so quickly, blinked twice, and suddenly remembered a sentence, 'If you feel sorry for a man, you deserve to be cheated! ! '
But...she was willing to be deceived by him.
The ministers below the imperial steps looked at the emperor and empress talking together. They didn't know what they were talking about, but they saw that His Majesty's face was visibly filled with smiles. They shuddered, wondering if he had thought of a new way to punish the prince?
"Your Majesty, Queen Xuan." The guards dressed in the uniforms of the Prince's Mansion walked into the hall and threw a small ball with a black cloth covering its head to the ground.
With a "bang", the little dumpling rolled on the ground twice but did not wake up.
When the prince heard the word "subordinate," his heart sank. His eyes fell on the little boy who was sleeping soundly on the ground. The round body was not that of the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince was not so fat. He was afraid that this was his son.
"Your Highness, I have knocked out His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as you ordered and brought him here. Take a look. Are you satisfied?" The guard kicked the little ball at his feet.
The prince closed his eyes and said nothing.
It was feared that the nearly hundreds of thousands of soldiers under his command, whom he was so proud of, had been instigated to rebel by Xuan Yanyu.
"Everyone, if anyone wants to seize the throne like the Prince of Qi, you can consider recruiting us." The guardsman smiled and glanced at the ministers. "It's not bad to get two monthly salaries."
The prince clenched his fist and received two monthly salaries?
They were not instigated to rebel, but... they were originally Xuan Yanyu's people...
He looked at the man in horror, who was half leaning lazily on the golden throne in the high seat. His pupils shrank again and again. Xuan Yanyu knew everything he had done over the years.
There has been no movement, and he has not been punished, just because I want to see him jumping around like a clown.
"Why don't you say anything? We are very professional." The guard spoke slowly.
"Nonsense, can anyone be like the prince?" The man in the high position raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't you apologize to my beloved ministers?"
"Yes, I know I was wrong." The guard bowed and said respectfully, "I just said this, I hope you will forgive me."
"No problem."
"No problem."