Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

"Nanshan You, this cheap maid!"

Nan Shanqing got on the carriage, but he still hadn't recovered from the words he was scolded by Nan Shan You. In the end, he could only sum it up with "a cheap maid".

Third aunt Wu Lanhua was holding her hand at the side: "Third lady, don't be angry. If you are really angry, you will fall into that wretched maid's way!"

"That's right." Nan Shanqing took a deep breath and said. Anyway, when she got to the countryside, there were plenty of people to deal with her!

The carriage of a group of people gradually drove out of the main street and headed towards the countryside on the border of Langzhou.

"Master, there is no trace of the carriage." Wu Shen reminded Xuan Qingyi, who was standing at the corner of the street looking out.

Xuan Qing also looked coldly and squinted: Do you still need to say that?

Wu Shen looked at the sky, but said nothing.

Just as he was about to lead the horse, he saw that the master in front of him had turned around and got on the horse's back first.

"Go back to the capital." Xuan Qing also put on a mask and gave the order.

"Okay!" Wu Shen got on the horse, holding the reins in one hand and holding the other horse with its back loaded with packages with the other, following the master in front of him and running towards the capital.

Before lunch, the two of them arrived at the palace gate.

The guard guarding the door saw the token and quickly welcomed the two in.

After settling the horses, Wushen patted the horse's back and gave Feihuang to the eldest lady. They used ordinary good horses. The speed along the way was also due to their hard work.

Seeing that there was enough fodder in the stable, Wu Shen carried the large bags and Xuan Qing and walked towards Yongning Hall.

Along the way, the palace people saw the man wearing the ghost mask approaching from a distance, and they all gave way. Only when his back could no longer be seen clearly, did they dare to whisper in small groups: "Is that the invincible ghost-faced prince?"

"Who else could it be but him?"

"Yes, I heard that he is the only one who can carry a sword in front of the emperor without having to salute?"

"Shhh! Work quickly, don't get caught by grandma and be chased away."

After just two sentences, the palace maids and eunuchs returned to their normal postures, performing their duties without saying a word.

"Tsk, tsk." Wu Shen sighed.

"?" Xuan Qing also squinted his eyes and remained silent.

"Now that Master is here, the ladies in the palace will not be able to sleep again today." Wu Shen was still unhappy. There was a bit of pride in his words.

"Get lost!" Xuan Qing also yelled angrily, "Shut up when you need to."

Wu Shen: "..." The master is so cruel. He is so fierce every time he enters the palace.

But what he said is true.

After thinking about it, Wu Shen understood. Every time he came to the palace, the maids and officials were just that. The old queen mother was the first to worry about his marriage. Every time she came, she put a large box of portraits of women in the palace. Take them out one by one and appreciate them with your master.

The master and the person he cares about have made no progress yet, yet they are dazzled by these worldly fans again and again. This is really frustrating.

The dignified prince with a different surname in South Vietnam is always being matched with other men, and he has to take care of the mood of the old man. It's really hard to be popular.

Seeing that the murderous look on his master's stinky face could hardly be blocked by the dragon-patterned mask, Wu Shen quickly shut his mouth and breathed gently, trying to reduce his presence as much as possible.

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"Are you here?" The old queen mother looked outside the palace door and urged the prince to pay attention.

"Don't be anxious, Queen Mother. I'm keeping an eye on you. No one has come to report this yet."

"Yes, Queen Mother, the prince and the little Liu Zi look at each other very well." Si Gan smiled apologetically.

"Go, go, you're not useless." She had to pay attention. If Mr. Xuan didn't come, her old face would have no place to rest.

You have to think of some way to deal with it now.

Why! If the Holy Emperor has some potential, does she still need to take the risk of losing face and insist on letting people enter the palace?

After the old lady in the palace finished complaining, she heard a sharp voice from outside the palace: "The prince is here!"

"Oh, here we come," the old queen mother beamed instantly, "Hurry, hurry, Sis, come with me to greet your uncle."

Before Xuan Qing could reach the palace, he saw an old man and two or three people rushing out to greet him.

"Queen Mother, slow down." Xuan Qing also quickly stepped forward to support the old man.

"Mr. Xuan, you are here. How are you on your journey?"

"Everything is fine. The old queen is worried. Come in quickly."

"Uncle, you are here. If you don't come, I will be scolded to death by my mother." Si Ganyi followed Xuan Qingyi and murmured in a low voice.

"Speak well." Xuan Qing also frowned slightly when he saw that His Majesty was still speaking without restraint. He would find a chance to ask the old Queen Mother if His Majesty was solid in government affairs.

"Aw..." Si Gan stopped talking when he saw that his uncle was ignoring him. There will be something more irritating to Master Uncle in a while, so it's better to stay away from him.

The banquet had been prepared, and everyone headed to the side hall of Yongning Hall.

Wu Shen stood outside the temple. He had to guard the door here and wait for news about A Zhuang's guiding Gu. He had to report back to his master every quarter of an hour.

Side hall.

After everyone was seated, the maid in charge of the palace signaled the musicians to start playing. The soft and soothing music was suitable for listening in the dining room.

When the old queen mother saw that the aunt she had ordered to greet the princess had arrived outside the side hall, the smile on her face deepened.

"Auntie." Princess Anhe's clear and gentle voice sounded, and the old queen stretched out her hand to greet her to sit down quickly.

"Come, Huan'er, sit next to aunt."

Listening to the old queen calling her maiden name, Xiao Anhe knew that the people at the table today were all close people, and also knew that her aunt intended to help her.

An He obediently bowed to everyone at the table and sat down.

Si Gan returned the greeting and secretly glanced at Xuan Qingyi, "Tsk, with such a straight-eyed expression and an expressionless face, is Princess Heng Yue not worthy of a nod from him?"

"Auntie, who is this?" Princess Anhe's cheeks were slightly red. She saw the young man not far away with his face covered with a silver dragon, and he looked very majestic. She knew that this was the person that her aunt was going to introduce to her today.

"This is Xuan Qingyi, the late emperor's imperial master. Huan'er can just call him sir."

The emperor's master, so young? South Vietnam is indeed rich in talents.

An He looked at Xuan Qing calmly, the cold and arrogant eyes behind the mask were particularly bright, and he actually had a good impression of him in his heart.

"Hello, Mr. Xuan, the little lady is being polite."

"Polite." Xuan Qingyi lightly opened his thin lips and replied, then stopped talking.

The old queen mother was particularly anxious this year. In previous years, she only had a box of portraits, but this year she called someone directly.

“Mr.

I didn’t just call you here for a visit.

"I see. South Vietnam is a vast territory, and the princess must have a good time." Just for fun.

"This is natural. Mr. Xuan is the former Emperor's Master, but is he also the Holy Emperor's Master?"

"I don't have this luck. I just came to study and was entrusted by my uncle to his senior brother. My uncle went to lead the troops to fight on his own." Si Gan said with regret.

Who in the royal family at that time wouldn't want to win over this teenage master of the late emperor? He was young and promising, especially good at war, but it was a pity that he didn't have this opportunity at that time, so he was sent directly to his old senior brother. Fortunately, the old man's knowledge was not bad, but he was a little pedantic.

"Sir, he is both civilized and military, and his talents are at the pinnacle. He is a role model for our generation. I would like to give you a toast, little girl."

"The princess is so impressed."

Xuanqing also drank it all and looked outside the door.

It's almost time.