"If you like this letter, let's keep it and don't burn it. When there's a chance, I'll take you to see Lord Tian. He looks down on me too much. What concubine position? I said I would marry you!"
Ji Yunhuan shook his head. "I appreciate your kindness, Your Highness, but we can't keep this letter. If someone finds it, it will not only harm Elder Tian, but Your Highness as well. It's better to burn it."
After the brazier was lit, Ji Yunhuan personally placed the snow-white letter paper in it. The flames flew up to the sky with Xuan'er. Ji Yunhuan gently closed his eyes and silently said in his heart:
"Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, uncle, aunt, brother... If you are still alive, please watch over me. Ten years have passed. No matter how many more years pass, I will definitely clear the Ji family's name. The Ji Guogong Mansion has never committed treason. You are all heroes. Your names should be recorded in history and admired by future generations."
Xiao Yan made some more plans. With the support of these people, his path to succession would be smoother. The most important thing at the moment was to disrupt the peace talks.
But he couldn't do it too obviously, so as not to let the emperor suspect him, so he could only plan slowly.
Half an hour later, the two men came out of the dark room.
Xiao Yan was sitting at the table writing something, so Ji Yunhuan picked up a travel book and read it.
The room was filled with silence, with only the rustling sound of the wind.
"Your Highness, Eunuch Liu Xi is here and is waiting at the door." Xia Yang's voice came from outside the door.
Ji Yunhuan quickly pulled Xiao Yan up, sat upright at the desk, took out a book given by the emperor, spread it out, and covered the painting on the table.
She thought Xiao Yan was doing something serious, but it turned out he was just painting. He was really not doing his job properly.
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