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"Uh...it turns out to be the emperor's sister."

Sang Qingyuan smiled coquettishly, and then said helplessly: "Please ask the imperial sister to keep a secret for my brother."

no way.

If a palace maid or eunuch happened upon such a thing, he would definitely kill the person on the spot.

But this person is Sang Qingjiu, his imperial sister.

Even if his father didn't like her very much, he was of royal blood after all. If she died in the palace, it would be difficult for him to escape.

"This is Tao Ying, a palace maid. I have a personal relationship with her, and I wanted to bring her into the East Palace, but my father has been busy lately, so I haven't had time to tell him."

Sang Qingyuan explained again.

Sang Qingjiu nodded slightly as if he was suddenly enlightened, "I see. It's just that, Prince, there are so many people coming and going in the Royal Garden, so it's not very safe. The Imperial Sister can help you keep this matter a secret, but if someone else comes, then It’s hard to explain.”

Hearing this, "Tao Ying", who was originally nervous, showed a look of surprise on his face, and then began to think deeply.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Sang Qingyuan responded with a look of shame on his face, intent on getting rid of Sang Qingjiu.

Sang Qingjiu followed his words, laughed twice, and left with the hosta. But before leaving, he looked meaningfully at the palace maid named "Taoying" beside him.

"Taoying" was also looking at Sang Qingyuan from behind, with curved eyebrows and charming eyes.

Sang Qingyuan likes this one.

All the concubines in his palace were charming, except for the Crown Princess. The princess was asked to marry by the emperor, and her face was dignified.

Therefore, the prince doesn't like the princess very much.

But that doesn't matter. What's important is that this "Taoying" is none other than Yingsheng, who had made a deal with Sang Qingjiu.

Ying's answer was disguised as the palace maid "Taoying", and she came to the imperial garden every day to block Sang Qingyuan. She only met Sang Qingyuan less than three times before she fell in love with Sang Qingyuan.

"Your Highness."

After Sang Qingjiu left, Ying promised to hold Sang Qingyuan's sleeve weakly, "The princess won't tell anyone. If she does, the slave can..."

"Don't worry, the emperor's sister is always kind-hearted and won't talk nonsense."

Sang Qingyuan responded, thinking that he would have to send some hush money to Sang Qingjiu later.

"That's good, I will just rely on Your Highness."

Ying agreed, but her eyes turned cold for a moment when she looked at Sang Qingyuan.

If she guessed correctly, the person who made the deal with her that day was Sang Qingjiu.

Otherwise, Sang Qingjiu should have exposed her identity just now.

After all, they had met at the Queen's before, and she didn't expose it. She could only say...she knew what she was doing.

Sang Qingyuan, Sang Qingyuan, if you have such an opponent who secretly plots against you, you will not die unjustly in the future.

On the other end, the spirit of the hosta followed Sang Qingjiu in fear, and only dared to speak out after walking far away, "Princess, isn't that, isn't that Ying's promise?"

Her voice had become hoarse from shock.

"Yes."

Sang Qingjiu responded casually.

The reason why she chose Ying to agree was, firstly, because the other party had hatred and was easy to take advantage of. Secondly, the other party's palace was remote and she was not favored. Sang Qingyuan had never seen her.

Now that Sang Qingyuan is hooking up with her, the label of "remembering my father's palace concubine" and "dirty and chaotic palace" cannot be taken off no matter what.

Cuckold your own son~

She wanted to see if the old emperor could bear this tone?

Thinking about it, Sang Qingjiu raised a slight smile on his lips and said, "Just pretend you don't know about this."

"Yes."

Hosta swallowed her saliva and responded in a low voice.

After returning to the palace, Sang Qingjiu handed her two small boxes.

"The one on the left hand is sent to the Zhenguo General's Mansion, and the one on the right hand is sent to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Remember to tell the Prime Minister that my princess was in trouble last night and told him not to be sulky. If she gets angry, I will feel bad for you."

Hosta took the order with trembling hands.

She had not been able to walk for a quarter of an hour before Sang Qingyuan's gift came to her on the back.

Three pieces of fine brocade, some spices, five thousand taels of silver, and a set of headdresses.

This is hush money.

Sang Qingjiu knew it well, but he didn't want to give up the things he sent in vain, so he accepted them, "Go back and tell the prince that this princess doesn't know anything."

The eunuch who brought the things didn't understand what he meant, but he went back and told Sang Qingyuan this.

After hearing this, Sang Qingyuan felt relieved, "I know that the emperor's sister is a sensible person."

"Your Highness, Your Highness!"

Suddenly a gray figure hurried towards him and whispered urgently, "Your Highness, something happened!"

Hearing this, Sang Qing's nerves tightened, "What happened? Master, go to the study to talk."

The person who came was none other than the current Crown Prince and Tutor Chen Yuandao.

Chen Yuandao was fifty-eight years old and a great scholar in the world. He served as the prince's tutor more than ten years ago and taught Sang Qingyuan. From that moment on, he and Sang Qingyuan were completely tied to the same warship.

He is a wise man and is accustomed to keeping his emotions and emotions indistinct.

Sang Qingyuan didn't know how big something had to happen to make him so anxious.

"I wonder if Your Highness has heard of it? People inside and outside the capital are praising His Highness for his kindness and generosity, praising His Highness as a rare wise king, and talking about all the things that His Highness has done to relieve the victims in the past."

Chen Yuandao asked eagerly.

Sang Qingyuan was stunned, "I've never heard of this, but... it shouldn't be anything, right?"

Isn't it just to praise his virtues?

Such praise can make him more popular among the people, isn't it a good thing?

"Your Highness!"

Chen Yuandao looked worried, "You are not the emperor yet."

How can such a wise king be allowed to say random things?

It is a good thing to win the hearts and minds of the people, but it is even more popular than the current emperor. What do you, the prince, want to do?

Do you want to force the palace to usurp the throne?

Although the emperor always loves the prince, when it comes to the struggle for imperial power, he may have to be somewhat defensive.

After listening to his analysis, Sang Qing Yuanlang laughed three times and said, "Don't worry, Tai Tu. My father is generous and will not be afraid of Yu Gu."

"Your Highness, I suspect that someone is targeting Your Highness in this matter. Otherwise, how could there be no trouble? Your Highness, please treat it with caution."

Chen Yuandao continued.

Sang Qingyuan was confident that the emperor who had loved him for many years would not be separated from him because of this.

But if someone is plotting against you...

Sang Qingyuan frowned slightly, "Who would plot against Gu?"

Subconsciously, he and Chen Yuandao blamed the third prince as the murderer behind the scenes.

The third prince, Sang Qingsu, was born to the concubine Zhuang, but he was weak. The imperial doctor checked his pulse many times and said that he would not live to be twenty years old. He was very sick and had been kept in Zhuang's palace and rarely appeared in public.

"What does he plan to do with Gu Dou? Even if Gu Dou is defeated, with his short life, do he still want to be the prince?"

Sang Qingyuan was surprised.

Yes.

Chen Yuandao couldn't figure it out either.

What can the Third Prince do with his short-lived body?

But except for Sang Qingsu, no one else would take action against the prince, unless...