After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

In the Jiangnan region, there is a luxurious mansion with gorgeous decoration and magnificent momentum. There is an elegant study in the mansion. At this moment, a man is leaning back in the chair comfortably, flipping through the book in his hand lazily. Just as he is immersed in reading, there is a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, and then a guard walks in quickly.

The guard came to the man, bowed, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the envoy sent by the Emperor comes to see you."

The man raised his head slightly, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure and responded softly: "Oh? Let him in."

After a while, a man with a hurried look walked into the study. He first bowed to the prince in a standard manner, and then stood up after getting the prince's permission.

The prince put down the book in his hand, looked at the visitor, and asked slowly, "Why did my brother send you here?"

Hearing the prince's question, the guard seemed a little nervous. He moved closer to the prince, lowered his voice, and quietly told the prince what the emperor had said in private. The prince's expression gradually became serious as the guard spoke, and his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about his next move.

"I understand. You go back and tell your brother that I will take care of this matter." The prince's voice was neither hurried nor slow, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.

After receiving the prince's affirmative answer, the guard felt relieved. He saluted and turned to leave. After the guard left, the prince slightly raised the corners of his mouth, with a barely perceptible light flashing in his eyes, as if he was full of anticipation for what was to happen next.

"My second nephew, I didn't expect that we would face off so soon..." The prince muttered to himself, his voice was very low, as if he was talking to an invisible person. His eyes gradually became sharper, as if he had seen the future.

"Someone, come here and help me change my clothes. After everything is ready, we will go together to pay our respects to His Royal Highness the Second Prince."

As soon as he finished speaking, several maids walked into the room and began to gently help the prince change his clothes.

At this moment, in the courtyard, Fu Jingheng was looking indifferently at the many officials kneeling on the ground in front of him. His eyes were full of chilling coldness.

"My Lords, could anyone come forward and explain to me the relevant matters concerning that mine?" Fu Jingheng's voice sounded cold, without any emotion at all.

An official wanted to stand up and explain, but at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the token held by the second prince. On the token were written four magnificent characters: "As if I were here in person".

Seeing this token, all the officials present were shocked, because they knew very well what holding this token meant. It meant that now the Second Prince had supreme power like the emperor himself, and could deal with them at will.

After realizing this, all the officials became trembling with fear, and no one dared to speak easily, fearing that they would be killed if they said or did something wrong. The whole scene became unusually quiet for a while, and even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be clearly heard.

Just when the atmosphere was tense, a voice came in.

"Oh, I didn't expect to see the Second Prince here, it's really rare!"

Fu Jingheng frowned as he looked at the uncle in front of him. He had learned from Miss Qing Ning that the uncle in front of him was not simple. He actually dared to raise a dead waiter privately. How brave was he? He didn't know if his father knew about this.

"Jing Heng has met the Emperor's uncle."

As his elder, he still has to speak!