Chapter 989 His master is actually a woman?
"Father, you are wrong. This is my master and my father-in-law."
Gan Ze's words undoubtedly struck a chord at the dinner party.
His master is actually a woman? ! !
In Nanchuan, the status of women is somewhat awkward. How can a prince's teacher be a woman?
The prince couldn't help laughing, "Fourth brother, are you kidding me? What can a woman teach you?"
He laughed wantonly, "Teach you how to serve a man?"
Bang……
The teacup in Song Jiuyuan's hand flew in front of the prince. He swept his hand and the full cup of tea splashed on the prince.
"Keep your mouth shut!"
He has always been unable to tolerate anyone who humiliates Wanwan, and he is not afraid of anyone in front of the Emperor of Nanchuan.
The teacup fell to the ground, shocking everyone, and Song Jiuyuan sneered.
"Next time it won't be the teacup that breaks!"
"presumptuous!"
The prince was furious, he looked at the Emperor of Nanchuan with bloodshot eyes, "Father, I am the Prince of Nanchuan.
How can they be so arrogant? This is the person that Fourth Brother brought back. Are you thinking the opposite? "
"My husband has always had zero tolerance for people who humiliate me."
Jiang Wan chuckled as she played with a few silver needles in her bare hands, "It's a good thing he did it.
If I take action myself, you won't be able to scream, right?"
She raised her eyes to look at the angry Emperor Nanchuan, and spoke slowly.
"It's just that my senior brother managed to save your life from the hands of the King of Hell. For my senior brother's sake, I'll give you some face."
Such arrogant words made the prince choke with horror.
The ministers who wanted to help speak were like quails, not daring to say a word.
This woman... is so arrogant.
It turns out that the women in Dafeng are not as gentle as the girls in Nanchuan.
How could the Fourth Prince withstand such aggressiveness?
Mu Xiang, who was equally fierce, looked at Jiang Wan with admiration. If she could be three times as powerful as her master, these people would not dare to be so presumptuous.
"Master, if my uncle knew the whole story, he wouldn't blame you."
Muxiang couldn't help but get close to Jiang Wan. She sat beside her and smiled with her eyes curved.
There is no trace of the cold and aloof look he had just now.
In just a few words, Jiang Wan's identity was revealed: she was the junior sister of the master of Medicine King Valley.
Emperor Nanchuan, who had just felt ashamed, stared at Jiang Wan's watery eyes.
The Valley Master is already an old man with white hair, but his junior sister is still so young.
Does this mean that she has a way to regain her youth?
Maybe the person sitting in front of them is an old woman who is even older than him?
Emperor Nanchuan tried hard to force a smile, "So Senior is Ze'er's master.
My eyesight is poor, I saw it wrongly."
He did not seek justice for himself, and the prince was so angry that he wanted to argue, but was persuaded by Shi Yuan.
"Prince, your health still needs to rely on Medicine King Valley. If you make a big fuss, what will happen if the Valley Master refuses to give you a follow-up visit?"
The prince finally calmed down, and he said to Shi Yuan angrily, "Didn't you say that you could make me recover soon?
I have waited too long. What if Gan Ze comes back and takes my things? "
"Don't worry, Your Highness."
Shi Yuan couldn't say much at such a banquet, after all, she was just a concubine's daughter.
Even the one who is on equal footing with the Crown Prince is her elder sister, the Crown Princess.
The Crown Princess glanced at her calmly and warned her, "Yuan'er, don't forget why you came to the East Palace."
Her mother's family only wanted her to help win over the prince, not to let her climb into his bed.
"I know, sister."
Shi Yuan lowered her eyes and pinched her fingertips into her palms. She looked up at Jiang Wan and Mu Xiang opposite her.
Even though they are wearing veils, they are independent and dazzling. This is what independent women look like.
Shi Yuan was a little dazed for a moment, wondering whether the path he had chosen was right.
"No problem."
Jiang Wan generously did not argue with Emperor Nanchuan, and explained very seriously:
“Ganze is very talented.”
This one sentence showed her recognition of Gan Ze, and Emperor Nanchuan should have been very happy.
If he has many offspring, it would be a good thing for the royal family to have another miracle doctor.
But now, apart from the crown prince, there is only Gan Ze, and the crown prince has a hidden illness.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but Nanchuan needs him more now."
The words of Emperor Nanchuan made the prince feel particularly heartbroken, and his resentful eyes fell on Gan Ze.
Gan Ze turned a deaf ear to her and sat down leisurely beside Muxiang.
"Father, don't keep everyone waiting too long, let's eat first."
"Yes, yes, yes. My youngest son has returned to the palace. I would like to offer a toast to Master Ze'er."
The Nanchuan Imperial Capital has already accepted Jiang Wan's identity, so naturally other people shouldn't look at them strangely anymore.
"Thank you very much."
Jiang Wan raised the cup of juice and was about to drink it when someone murmured.
"Aren't you an independent and strong woman? Why are you drinking juice instead of wine?"
This seems to have been said by a concubine in the Queen's Palace of Nanchuan.
Jiang Wan calmly finished the juice in her hand, her brows cold, "This palace is full of dangers.
I dare not drink too much, lest I accidentally lose my life."
Her frankness made Emperor Nanchuan lose face, and he coldly rebuked the concubine who had just spoken.
"If you can't speak, don't speak. Get out of here."
This concubine of low rank was directly driven away by Emperor Nanchuan, and she fled in a panic.
There was a fierce gleam in the prince's eyes. It seemed that he was his man.
Jiang Wan held the cup, her lips curled slightly, "It's the same dinner, so boring."
It's all intrigue. You might as well go home and rest and read a book.
"If you don't want to stay, I'll take you away first."
Song Jiuyuan never followed these rules in Dafeng, let alone in Nanchuan.
"Master, I will go with you too."
Muxiang pouted and seemed unhappy because after the banquet, the emperor used the excuse of taking a rest.
At this point, many ministers and noble ladies surrounded Gan Ze, and the meaning was self-evident.
Muxiang didn't like fighting and was almost pushed away.
"Why are you leaving?"
Gan Ze quickly pushed away the women who were staring at him eagerly and walked forward to hold Muxiang's hand.
"Stay with me."
Wood fragrance: ...
I'm impressed by these women.
"I'm going out to get some fresh air."
Jiang Wan ate half full and didn't want to face all the stares, so she simply left the banquet hall with Song Jiuyuan.
Outside was a back garden filled with flowers, but it was a little late and the view was not very clear.
Song Jiuyuan held her hand and gently reminded her, "Wanwan, walk slowly."
The two walked for a while and went far away from the banquet hall. Jiang Wan was about to enter a pavilion.
Song Jiuyuan was worried that the road was slippery, so he carefully held her waist.
"It is rumored that the Regent dotes on his wife very much, and it is indeed true."
The third princess' voice came from behind. Jiang Wan looked back and found that there was no one else nearby.
Apparently the third princess's men had sent the rest away.
She strode over with envy on her face and reminded Jiang Wan, "Young Master.
Since you are from Medicine King Valley, my father will not miss the opportunity to save me. He would rather live longer than letting his son succeed to the throne."
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