"You're talking nonsense. Why didn't I see Commander Wei come to my father's place to ask for leave today?"
In his previous life, Commander Wei Shu had absconded with most of the remaining property of the Prince's Mansion and then reported the Prince's Mansion for plotting a rebellion!
Of course, the evidence is insufficient; it can only be considered that Prince Yong was close to the deposed crown prince.
At that time, Zhao Bi was determined to depose his father, Prince Yong. The so-called rebellion was just a more reasonable excuse to strip him of his title. After all, the Empress Dowager and Emperor Mingde had said that Prince Yong would never be stripped of his title unless he rebelled.
Many veteran officials opposed it back then, but with each new emperor comes a new set of officials, so who cares about the late emperor's last words? Besides, no one is close to the Prince Yong's family, and if they don't care about relatives by marriage, who will?
Startled by Zhao Shu's shout, the man froze, his eyes darting around as he desperately tried to cover for Wei Shu.
However, being the first time doing something like this, I wasn't very skilled and secretly regretted saying the wrong thing.
“Father, since Commander Wei looks down on our royal residence so much, why don’t you grant his request and let him go home to take care of his child? I imagine his illegitimate son is an exceptional talent, and he cherishes him dearly.”
Like Uncle Fu, the commander of the guards in the Prince's mansion only had Prince Yong as his master. Naturally, he had to ask Prince Yong for leave when leaving the mansion or leaving his post.
He actually left without permission, so we'll drive him away today. Anyway, Zhao Shu is just that willful and capricious, and Prince Yong is just that dissolute and absurd.
Prince Yong didn't care about Commander Wei at all; as long as his daughter was happy, he waved his hand and said, "Go tell that Wei... Wei something, he doesn't need to come to the palace to work anymore."
Uncle Fu sighed, "Your Highness, could you be any more unreliable?" He replied, "It's Wei Shu."
“Yes, Wei Shu, let him stay home and raise his son. He doesn’t need to come to the palace.” Prince Yong added, winking at Zhao Shu as he spoke, as if to say, “Look how much your father dotes on you.”
Zhao Shu was satisfied. "Uncle Fu, tell Wei Shu that once the new commander is confirmed, he will be called in to take over."
Fu Bo was sweating profusely. He felt that the princess hadn't dismissed Wei Shu on a whim.
At this moment, Granny Guo led Granny Zhong, who served the Empress Dowager in the palace, over. Granny Zhong was accompanied by Lin Xiuxue.
Lin Xiuxue's behavior at this moment perfectly met the standards of a lady from a prestigious family. Every smile, every frown, every word and action was dignified, virtuous, elegant, and extremely proper.
"Ah Jun, I've come to see you. You little monkey, how could you come to a place like the martial arts training ground? Come back with me now, don't get tainted by the evil spirits. Honestly, I'm not looking at you for a second and you're already causing trouble."
She came over and took Zhao Shu's hand with concern, looking like an older sister who was worried about her younger sister. Anyone who saw this would have to say that Miss Lin truly loved Princess Jun.
Zhao Shu, with her bright, sparkling eyes, asked innocently, "Does Sister Lin mean that all those soldiers are bad people?"
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