Sang Liwan and Jun Moyi are not people who like to be in a hustle and bustle. After a few days, the two of them have been quietly doing their own things in the palace, and no one is in a hurry to go out.
Their complacency actually made the emperor, who was somewhat punitive, unhappy.
Listening to the news reported by the people who were monitoring Prince An's Mansion every day, the emperor's face became uglier and uglier.
Later, before he even finished listening to the words, he waved his hand and knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.
The sound of porcelain shards breaking was particularly harsh in the already silent imperial study.
Seeing this, several palace maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground, fearing that the emperor's anger would affect them. They all shrank their necks and tried to reduce their presence as much as possible.
The emperor sneered, his black eyes full of sharpness.
"Okay, your wings have really grown strong."
Eunuch Li waved his hand and asked the guard who came to report to leave. He then signaled the little palace maid to clean up the teacup that the emperor had just smashed, and he brewed a new cup of tea and brought it to the emperor.
"Your Majesty, please calm down."
The emperor glanced at him, his expression still very unhappy, but he didn't get angry anymore.
Eunuch Li finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in his heart.
"Your Majesty, why are you so angry with His Royal Highness Prince An?"
Hearing his words, the emperor glanced at him sideways and asked, "What do you want to say?"
Eunuch Li wore his usual smile and said calmly, "Your Majesty, isn't the thing you've always wanted His Highness Prince An to possess actually in Princess An's possession? Once the two of you become intimate, won't that thing be easily within your grasp?"
Only then did the emperor change his mind.
He narrowed his eyes, "You mean, Prince An did it on purpose?"
"Oh, I don't mean anything. I'm just guessing." Eunuch Li waved his hands quickly. "I think that Prince An always obeys His Majesty's orders, and this time should be no exception."
Mentioning Jun Moyi, the emperor snorted again: "I don't think he has that much courage!"
But after all, he was not as angry as before.
The emperor took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, then asked, "Where's Chen'er?"
When Jun Mochen was mentioned, the expression on Eunuch Li's face became a little embarrassed.
"Reporting to His Majesty, the Second Prince came to see him again this morning. Although I have temporarily persuaded him to go back, I believe that if you continue to refuse to see him, the Second Prince will not give up easily."
The emperor felt a headache when he mentioned Jun Mochen.
This son is too obsessed. As the future emperor, how can he be obsessed with a woman?
The emperor couldn't think of any good solution for a while and could only delay it.
He waved his hand and said, "Block it first, and then we'll talk about it when we can't block it anymore."
"twitter."
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Sang Liwan and Jun Moyi sat together playing chess.
Jun Moyi looked at the strange things that Sang Liwan took out and asked in surprise, "What is this?"
Sang Liwan was a little proud, "You haven't seen it before? This is called Beast Fighting Chess."
As she spoke, she spread the chessboard on the table and then put the chess pieces in place.
"Beast Fighting Chess?" Jun Moyi chuckled, "That's quite new."
"You and I each have eight chess pieces: an elephant, a lion, a tiger, a leopard, a dog, a wolf, a cat, and a mouse. The larger ones can eat the smaller ones, and mice can eat each other. Mice can eat elephants. Victory is achieved only by using your own chess pieces to capture the opponent's nest."
"Interesting, what about this?"
Jun Moyi's slender fingers fell on the bridge in the middle.
"This is a bridge, and underneath is a river. Animals need to walk on the bridge to cross the river. Rats can swim, and lions and tigers can jump directly, but the prerequisite is that there are no rats in the river."
Jun Moyi thought it was more interesting than Go. He put the teacup aside and said, "Give it a try."
As he spoke, he placed his eight chess pieces.
The two of them fought back and forth, and in the end, Jun Moyi used a small mouse to directly occupy Sang Liwan's nest.
He gently pushed the chess piece over.
"I won."
Sang Liwan held the chess piece in his hand, totally unable to believe it.
She was unwilling to believe the facts before her eyes. She was silent for two breaths before she murmured, "Have you played it before?"
Jun Moyi shook his head, "Never."
Sang Liwan was very angry.
Because she couldn't beat him at Go, she took out a game she was familiar with in an attempt to get back at him, but she ended up being the loser.
Seeing Sang Liwan's fair little face puffed up like a bun, Jun Moyi rarely reflected on himself.
He asked tentatively, "Want to play another round?"
Sang Liwan was about to agree, but she decided that she must get back at him this time.
Before she could nod, Butler Song came over.
"Your Majesty, this is the list of new servants in the mansion. Please take a look."
Jun Moyi suppressed the smile on his face, took the list and looked at it carefully.
Sang Liwan felt a little curious.
Jun Moyi noticed her gaze on his face and asked without raising his head, "What are you looking at?"
"I didn't expect the prince would personally take care of such matters."
Jun Moyi sneered, "Do you think I'm the kind of playboy who spends all day outside teasing cats and dogs?"
Sang Liwan felt that he was mocking Jun Mochen, but she had no evidence.
Jun Moyi just glanced at it casually and handed the list back, "You can arrange it as you see fit."
"Yes, then does the prince need to arrange for someone to serve him?"
Hearing this, Jun Moyi gently raised his eyelids and glanced at Butler Song meaningfully, "You take care of the arrangements."
After Butler Song left, Sang Liwan looked at Jun Moyi with suspicion, "Something's wrong with you."
"Tell me about it."
Sang Liwan narrowed his eyes and asked, "How can you let someone get close to you so easily?"
Jun Moyi said hoarsely: "My princess seems to know me very well."
Sang Liwan rolled her eyes at him. She knew that this person didn't need her to worry about him.
The person sent by Butler Song to serve Jun Moyi was called Ye Lan, a little girl.
On the first day when she came to Jun Moyi's side, she accidentally spilled tea on Jun Moyi's sleeve.
Her expression changed immediately, and she knelt on the ground tremblingly, saying some words of mercy, but her eyes were always staring at Jun Moyi, looking watery and pitiful.
Jun Moyi played with the Buddhist beads in his hand and glanced at his cuffs calmly, "What's your name?"
The little girl's voice trembled a little, "In reply to the prince, this servant is Ye Lan."
"Ye Lan? That's a good name."
Hearing Jun Moyi's half-smile, Ye Lan's originally frightened face suddenly became a little shy.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Highness."
Then, a sneer was heard in the air.
Jun Moyi raised his head and saw Sang Liwan lying on the rockery.
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