"So the location has to be chosen correctly, right, Mr. Huo?" Zhao Shu continued, "But if there is no water, how can there be such beautiful scenery, how can there be such vibrant colors, and how can we stand here? I appreciate Mr. Huo's good intentions. Whether it's a vast and open world or a muddy crevice, I believe that all things in this world are interconnected. I also know in my heart that Mr. Huo will not interfere, but I still want to ask, Mr. Huo, could you lend me a hand?"

Before Huo Baichuan could speak, she continued, "If you can help me, the Crown Prince and I will be eternally grateful."

Huo Baichuan looked at him, "Is saving the Crown Prince related to curing my elder sister's illness?"

Zhao Shu wanted to nod, but it was agreed that Huo Baichuan would protect her father and she would heal Huo Danlan. However, Huo Danlan had always been good to her and had never looked down on her like other noble ladies. If she used the healing as leverage, then she, Zhao Shu, would not be considered a person.

She shook her head gently. As soon as she did, Huo Baichuan replied, "Don't even mention helping me, I can't even help half a hand. I advise you to go back and embroider your flowers. Don't meddle in the affairs of adults. I've said this much. Whether you listen or not is your own business. I only have one thing to say: my elder sister's illness must be cured. Good night."

After saying that, he tossed his jade cup aside. Little Fatty had arrived at some point and quickly caught it. He nodded to Zhao Shu and then followed Huo Baichuan away.

Zhao Shu clenched her fists; she hated this life where she was powerless to ask others for help!

Although it was early autumn, the nights were still cool. Xiao Zhu stayed by Zhao Shu's side the whole time. He listened to Huo Baichuan's words throughout and did not think Huo Baichuan was wrong. The Huo family and the Yongwang Mansion were not related by blood, so it was normal for others not to help. The Huo family had lived in Bianzhou for generations and had their own way of doing things. Huo Baichuan's ability to enter the court in a cynical manner was already an exception.

"Princess, it's getting chilly. Let's go back. His Highness the Crown Prince is blessed with good fortune, so you don't need to worry," Xiao Zhu Zi said, offering some weak and feeble words of comfort.

Zhao Shu shook her head. "Where is Mr. Wei? Go and find him for me."

"Princess, give me a reason why the Crown Prince must be the Seventh Prince." Wei Tingsi floated down from the roof and landed in front of Zhao Shu.

Zhao Shu was startled. Had he heard everything he said? But did he mean he might help?

“My elder brother, the Crown Prince, is of the rightful lineage and is quite close to me. What do you think of this reason, Lord Wei?” Zhao Shu said, then looked at Wei Tingsi.

Wei Tingsi held the sword in his hand, his fingers tapping the scabbard repeatedly. "A ruler must first learn to weigh what to give up. A-Jun is so confident that he won't be abandoned in the future?"

Zhao Shu was stumped by his question. Yes, he was right. Would Zhao Yi not abandon the Prince Yong's Mansion in the future? No one could guarantee that, not even Zhao Yi himself. Moreover, great kindness can turn into great enmity.

But, just because of these concerns, should she not save him? Zhao Shu couldn't do it. At least Zhao Bi couldn't ascend the throne. If she wanted to prevent Zhao Bi from ascending the throne, then Zhao Yi would have to be deposed. As for the other princes, her relationship with them was merely that of siblings by blood. They weren't close. Some of them might even be jealous of her and wish she were dead.

Hongye said, "Considering that His Highness the Crown Prince always thinks of bringing her gifts wherever he goes," at least for now they are still close siblings. She doesn't have an older brother, but she treats Zhao Yi as her own brother. Now that Zhao Yi trusts her, if she abandons him, she would be abandoning her most basic principles. She can take revenge on those who have harmed her without restraint, but Zhao Yi is not like that. He calls her "sister." That day in the Taihe Hall, he was willing to take the blame for her and shoulder the responsibility for her. She also can't forget the confident and sunny Zhao Yi when he practiced Tai Chi that day.

"Thank you for your kind reminder, sir. We'll talk about being abandoned when the day comes. How can I get you to help me?"

The dim light shone on her face, giving it a faint glow, like a firefly in the night, making her particularly conspicuous in the darkness. Wei Tingsi felt that the little princess in front of him had grown up a little bit more, but she was growing so slowly.

"Okay, I'll help you." His voice was soft and gentle. He agreed to help not because he hoped the Crown Prince would remember his kindness in the future, nor because Zhao Shu was so special. He just suddenly wanted to help. He felt that it must be because of Zhao Shu's unwavering brotherly love for Zhao Yi. He didn't have such a relative in the Wei family.

Perhaps somewhat envious of Zhao Yi, he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Consider it repaying a favor to the princess."

After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Shu to thank him, he left, leaping away from the backyard.

Zhao Shu looked in the direction he left and murmured to herself, "Thank you, I will repay you handsomely in the future."

Regardless of Wei Tingsi's reasons for agreeing to help, at least someone is willing to lend a hand to the Crown Prince. Whether he is abandoned or cared for in the future is a matter for later. The Crown Prince must return alive and ascend the throne. Her rebirth has changed so many things, and this most important thing must also be changed!

Back inside, it was already late. Sun Yun was still snoring softly. She lay on the outside fully clothed, covered with a thin blanket, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Huo Baichuan asked if she felt guilty. She replied that she did.

How could I not feel guilty? In my previous life, although my uncle had resigned his title and returned to his hometown, he was still a prominent figure in the region, healthy and free from illness and pain.

Sun Yun was a light sleeper. When Zhao Shu entered the room, she tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. She woke up, not wanting to disturb her, but Zhao Shu remained awake for a long time. She couldn't help but ask, "Ah Jun, what's troubling you? Is it because the Empress Dowager is ignoring you? Actually, you don't need to worry too much. Old people usually dote on their youngest children. You are Prince Yong's only child, so the Empress Dowager is just ignoring you. It's not a big deal. When your father returns from his inspection tour on behalf of the Emperor, he will speak well of you to the Empress Dowager. Then she will have a way out and won't make things difficult for you."

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