"In the morning, I raised my arms and shouted, and in the afternoon, I was wearing the yellow robe. This throne belongs to my younger brother. You want to sit on it, so why can't I sit on it?"
Wen Yu saw Ning Xuanyan's shocked expression and couldn't help laughing: "But like I said, what's good about being an emperor? It's a lifetime of hard work. It's his duty to govern the country well. If he doesn't govern well, whether it's a natural disaster or a man-made disaster, it's all the emperor's fault."
"I want to be a leisurely princess, indulge in pleasure, and play with men. This is what I, a straw bag, pursue. Of course, if I am deprived of the right to enjoy pleasure one day, I will have to try to be a cow or a horse."
"If I were the eldest princess, these would be the help of my younger brother, and the country would be stable. If I were not the eldest princess, then why not just be an emperor for fun?"
"After all, I'm not the kind of person who would sit there and wait for death, or even kill myself."
Wen Yu suddenly smiled and touched her chin when she said this: "But I believe in my feelings. My brother is really, really, really good. You don't understand that kind of mysterious feeling."
"After all, I prefer to be the eldest princess and let my brother work for me."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
If he had not met Wen Yu, he would have thought that Wen Yu's ideas were too unorthodox and shocking.
How can a woman become an emperor?
But now he found that he was being changed by Wen Yu little by little, imperceptibly.
Ning Xuanyan looked at Wen Yu quietly, his eyes full of emotions, and finally returned to silence. He raised the corners of his lips and said faintly: "She is worthy of being the woman I like."
Wen Yu was a little dissatisfied: "You should say that she is indeed a woman you are willing to submit to."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
He did not refute Wen Yu's statement, but asked: "If Wen Lin knew your idea, do you think he would tolerate you?"
Wen Yu asked back, "Then do you think that since I have all the most trusted ministers in my hands, your brother, who you call a very cunning man, would not be aware of this dangerous situation? It's just that he and I trust each other. I'm not lying to you. I can really feel that he is really good to me, purely good to me."
Ning Xuanyan: ...
Ning Xuanyan was silent for a long time, suddenly kissed Wen Yu on the center of her eyebrows, and then left the princess's mansion.
Almost as soon as he left, a mysterious figure wearing a swimming fish mask appeared beside the screen.
Yuyi knelt on one knee: "Princess."
Wen Yu pulled the quilt up: "Did you hear everything?"
Yu Yi knelt down on the spot: "I heard it."
Wen Yu waved her hand and said, "Go tell my brother."
Fish One: ...
"Princess……"
Wen Yu glanced at him and said, "Go ahead, don't worry."
The fish paused, then slowly stood up.
Wen Yu reminded again: "Don't be short on details when reporting."
The corners of Yu's lips were tightly pursed under the mask.
What the princess just said is more than enough to chop off the head ten times.
Wen Yu hooked her finger at him when he came closer, then took off his mask and kissed him on the corner of his lips: "Be good, be obedient, go ahead."
Fish One: ...
"I will enter the palace now."
When the emperor heard Yu Yi's report, his brows knitted tightly and his dangerous eyes fell on him: "Yu Yi, are you sincere to my sister?"
Yu Yi knelt on one knee and said firmly: "Sincerely."
The emperor sent a secret memorial to Yu Yi and angrily said, "If you were sincere, why would you say this to me? Don't you know that my sister is beheaded for what she said? If you tell me everything, aren't you putting my sister to death? In my opinion, you are not sincere at all!"
Fish One: ...
The extremely heavy pressure caused the palace servants in the hall to fall to their knees.
Wu Yong, who was standing by, felt a pang in his heart and said quickly, "Your Majesty, please calm down..."
The emperor looked at Yu Yi coldly at the steps and said, "From now on, you don't have to go back to the princess's mansion."
Yu Yi's body stiffened for a moment when he heard this, and he said, "Your Majesty, it was the princess who ordered me to report everything..."
"You reported it when I asked you to. Don't you have a brain? Can't you think? Get back to the princess's mansion and receive your punishment!"
The emperor sat on the dragon throne and pinched his eyebrows.
As an emperor who is good at scheming and scheming, how could he not realize this?
He could have stopped his sister from seducing the guy before she succeeded, but he didn't, and sometimes he even helped secretly.
This is the only hobby my sister has, what’s wrong with that?
What's more, he and the imperial sister are of the same mind. He just needs to be a good emperor and stabilize his regime while letting the imperial sister enjoy herself. The drama of sibling feud will not happen to them.
Besides... the emperor thought the dragon robe was ugly...
He was angry at Yu Yi.
But what the emperor didn't know was that Yu Yi reported everything to him because he absolutely trusted Wen Yu's judgment, otherwise it would be hard to explain.
The emperor took a sip of tea, and his originally gloomy expression suddenly turned bright.
He thought of the sentence: In the morning, this princess raised her arms and shouted, and in the afternoon, she was wearing the yellow robe. This throne is occupied by my royal brother. You want to sit on it, so why can't I?
The emperor nodded: "Well... my sister is speaking more and more like me now, I am very pleased. Someone, send two more sets of calligraphy to the princess's mansion."
Wu Yong bowed and said, "Your Majesty, why don't you send the calligraphy directly to the General's Mansion? This will save the people from the Princess' Mansion from having to make another trip."
The emperor frowned: "How can it be the same if you talk too much?"
Wu Yong: ...
When Yu Yi returned to the princess's mansion, Wen Yu had just finished lunch.
"You're back?"
Yu nodded: "Princess, the emperor ordered me to accept the punishment."
Wen Yu looked Yu Yi up and down, hooked his little finger and shook it: "Were you scolded by your brother?"
Yu Yi lowered his eyes, hooked Wen Yu's fingers back, and said softly: "Well, the emperor also beat me."
"What? Why is your royal brother hitting someone? Let me see where he hit you?"
The corners of Yu's lips curled up secretly under the mask: "My chest doesn't hurt that much, Princess, would you like to take a look?"
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