Jun Yihuan was a little confused and was stunned for a moment, but he quickly replied, "Yes."
"Look at your clothes. There are quite a few scratches on them. There are also some small wounds on your neck. Go change your clothes first and try to cover up the wounds on your body. Don't let your mother see them and feel distressed."
I have never seen her care so much about me, but she has been doting on Jun Yihuan since he was a child.
"Yes, I will change it right away."
Then he reached out and touched his neck. "Hiss", it really hurt a little, and there was indeed a wound.
Jun Yihuan left the Qianqing Palace and returned to the prince's residence to change into clothes that could cover the wound on his neck. Only then did he feel at ease to prepare to go to the Kunning Palace.
Unexpectedly, when Jun Yihuan passed by the Imperial Garden, he happened to meet Yan Zhaoyi.
When Concubine Yan saw the eldest prince, she hurriedly saluted and said, "Your servant greets the eldest prince." There was a hint of deliberate respect in her voice.
"Zhaoyi Yan, please get up."
Jun Yihuan raised his head slightly with an indifferent expression.
As the eldest son of the empress, he had a noble status. In the entire palace, he only had to pay his respects to his grandmother, father and mother. Everyone else had to bow respectfully when they saw him.
"Is the eldest prince planning to go to Kunning Palace?"
Yan Zhaoyi had a smile on her face and stared at Jun Yihuan, asking tentatively.
"yes."
Jun Yihuan responded briefly with a cold look in his eyes, showing no intention of chatting more with Yan Zhaoyi.
When Yan Zhaoyi saw how cold he was, her face instantly turned ugly.
Her seventh prince is now eight years old. Since he went to the prince's residence at the age of five, he can only return to Yuqing Palace at specified times. Unlike the eldest prince, he can return whenever he wants.
Moreover, the eldest prince has entered the court at an early age. In another two years, it is unknown whether her son can pass the assessment of the Grand Tutor and His Majesty and enter the court at the young age of ten.
Thinking of this, Yan Zhaoyi felt even more uncomfortable.
Just as Jun Yihuan was about to turn around and leave, Yan Zhaoyi spoke up again, "I wonder if the eldest prince knows how your seventh brother is doing in the prince's school now? If there is anything he doesn't understand, he will have to ask you, the eldest prince, to teach him."
As soon as Concubine Yan finished speaking, she was heard by Concubine Xian who was taking Princess Ruixi for a stroll in the Imperial Garden. Princess Ruixi naturally heard it too.
Princess Ruixi is also eight years old this year. She has been spoiled in the palace since she was a child, and has never suffered any grievances.
Whether she heard it from her mother or from Concubine Xian, Princess Ruixi had no good feelings towards Zhaoyi Yan.
She walked quickly to Jun Yihuan's side, grabbed his sleeve, and interrupted Yan Zhaoyi's words.
"Brother, Ning An hasn't seen you for a long time!" The voice was clear and pleasant, full of joy.
When Jun Yihuan saw the imperial sister, the expression on his face instantly softened a lot, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he reached out and gently touched her head, "Well, Ning An is beautiful again."
When Yan Zhaoyi saw Concubine Xian and Princess Ruixi coming over, she knelt down and bowed to greet them.
"I greet Her Majesty the Concubine, Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Over the years, Concubine Xian often deliberately made things difficult for Concubine Yan over some seemingly insignificant but difficult matters.
At this moment, she was still the same as usual, deliberately delaying calling out when Yan Zhaoyi was paying her respects.
Yan Zhaoyi maintained the posture of saluting, and her body began to tremble.
Although she was used to Concubine Xian's troubles over the years, her face turned from pale to blue when she saw Concubine Xian not giving her face in front of the younger generations like the Crown Prince and Princess Ruixi.
He bit his lips and clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves.
Xian Fei kept time, feeling proud of herself for a while, and then she said slowly, "Get up."
Princess Ruixi then raised her chin and said in a delicate voice, "Yan Zhaoyi, my brother is very busy with government affairs now and has little time to return to Kunning Palace. How can he have time to teach my seventh brother?"
She blinked her big eyes, and her innocent face spoke bluntly.
"When I went to visit my fifth brother at the prince's residence, I found that my seventh brother was not very serious about his studies. Yan Zhaoyi should teach him well when he returns to Yuqing Palace."
The little girl raised her head and stared straight at Yan Zhaoyi.
"Don't let Father worry."
An awkward look suddenly appeared on Zhaoyi Yan's face. She forced a smile and said, "Yes, Your Highness."
She was actually taught a lesson by an eight-year-old girl.
Jun Yihuan was pressed for time and wanted to go back to Kunning Palace to have dinner with his mother. He really didn't want to continue dealing with Yan Zhaoyi here.
He frowned slightly and said, "Royal sister, let's go. Let's go back to Kunning Palace to have dinner with mother today."
Princess Ruixi liked to pester her eldest brother when she was a child. When she heard this, her eyes lit up with joy and she quickly held his hand.
Cheered: "Good!"
Yan Zhaoyi looked at Jun Yihuan's back with a ruthless look in her eyes. She would not let them be so proud!
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