Jun Yihuan was a little confused and was stunned for a moment, but he still quickly replied, "Yes."
"Look at your clothes. There are quite a few scratches on them, and there are also some small wounds on your neck. Go change your clothes first, and find a way to cover up the wounds on your body. Don't let your mother see them and feel distressed."
I have never seen her care about me so much, 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. 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 and prepare to go to the Kunning Palace.
Unexpectedly, when Jun Yihuan passed by the Imperial Garden, he happened to meet Yan Zhaoyi.
When Yan Zhaoyi saw the eldest prince, she hurriedly bowed and said, "Your Highness, your concubine greets you." There was a hint of deliberate respect in her voice.
"Zhaoyi Yan, please get up."
Jun Yihuan raised his head slightly, his expression indifferent.
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 as she asked tentatively.
"yes."
Jun Yihuan responded briefly with a cold look in his eyes, showing no intention of chatting more with Yan Zhaoyi.
Seeing how cold he was, Yan Zhaoyi's 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 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 and leave, Consort Yan spoke up again, "I wonder if the eldest prince knows how your seventh brother is doing in his studies at the prince's school. If there's anything he doesn't understand, he'll have to ask you, his elder brother, to teach him."
As soon as Yan Zhaoyi 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 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 Consort Xian, Princess Ruixi had no good feelings towards Concubine Yan.
She quickly walked 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 Consort, 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 her posture of saluting, her body gradually trembling.
Although she was used to the difficulties Concubine Xian had harassed her over the years, her face turned from pale to blue when she saw Concubine Xian not giving her face in front of the younger generation like the eldest prince and Princess Ruixi.
He bit his lips tightly and clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves.
The virtuous concubine kept track of the time, feeling secretly proud for a while before she slowly said, "Get up."
Princess Ruixi then raised her chin and said in a delicate voice, "Zhaoyi Yan, my brother is so busy with state affairs these days that he rarely returns to Kunning Palace. How could he have the time to teach my seventh brother?"
She blinked her big eyes, and her innocent face spoke bluntly.
"When I went to the prince's residence to visit my fifth brother, I found that my seventh brother wasn't very serious about his studies. Concubine Yan 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."
A trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Yan Zhaoyi'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, "Imperial 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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