"Harmful."

He cooperated with Peng Chun and sighed deeply.

How difficult is this?

In the future, I will go to support your princess and see who dares to attack your mansion!

But the moment the words popped out of his mind without thinking, Yinreng rejected them himself.

What in-laws, what marriage, has he agreed?

No, as the crown prince, why would he care about Princess Dong'e's marriage consent?

……

Yinreng was stunned by his own thoughts.

After thinking hard with his excellent brain that had been nurtured by the Emperor himself, he came to the following conclusion.

She is my property, a rebellious girl whom I have not had the chance to punish. She cannot marry until this account is settled.

Although Yinreng prided himself on being arrogant, he also knew that women should not be bullied or disturbed, otherwise he would be no different from that thief Cao.

"Ah."

So Yinreng nodded seriously and echoed Peng Chun,

"This is indeed a troublesome matter, but it's okay, Lord Commander. Although I am still young, as the crown prince, I am also very concerned about the upbringing of my offspring. I will ask the Emperor for advice someday, and I will definitely give you a reliable idea."

As he was talking, as if something suddenly occurred to him, Yinreng asked casually,

"Oh, by the way, General, what is the name of your daughter?"

"...?"

In response to the prince, Peng Chun looked at him with a frown as if he had seen a thief.

Although Yinreng was a little embarrassed, he knew that he couldn't fail at this moment, so he tried to keep a straight face and said seriously,

"I'm just curious, is it because I gave my little daughter the wrong name that she's so cunning?"

"how come!!"

Peng Chun was anxious. He had spent three days and three nights choosing the name, and had gone through a lot of hardships while reading poetry and books.

Is it bad? How is it bad?

Peng Chun, with this emotion written all over his face, said excitedly,

"My daughter's name is 'Hezhun Yierha', which is translated into Chinese as 'Yu Meiren'. Beauty!! Lady!! I looked it up in a book, how could it be wrong?"

But at this moment, for the prince, whether Peng Chun was excited or not was no longer his concern.

The problem that had puzzled him for so long finally got the correct answer.

He Zhun Yierha, Yu Meiren.

No wonder, no wonder!

That's why it's said 'just remember this princess', and that's why she looks more like a cat than a cat.

Aha!

The prince was very excited, very thrilled, and he wanted to roar to the sky right then and there.

For a nine-year-old, there is nothing more thrilling than solving a puzzle that had puzzled him for months.

but……

Does that bold princess think of me as her property?

It’s not right, it’s not right. I have to let her know the difference between the superior and the inferior.

But if she had the same timid, servile expression on her face as Peng Chun did...

Thinking of this, Yinreng couldn't help feeling disappointed and lonely.

He just felt it was a pity, as if the cat was going to die.

He still didn't know what this feeling was, he just thought it might be the sadness of losing a good playmate.

Forget it, I won’t say anything more.

The prince could only keep this revenge in his heart.

For the first time in his life, he wanted to try hard to protect something.

Dong E and Zhun Yilha's fearless arrogance and arrogance were the first thing he wanted to protect.

The prince's mood was up and down and he was in a bad mood. He served tea and sent off Peng Chundutong, the prince's guardian, whom he had been looking forward to not long ago.

This made Peng Chun a little confused.

After returning home, he went straight to Fucha's yard and recounted what had happened today truthfully.

"Saligan, what do you mean? Are you thinking wrongly? In fact, the prince is not interested in our beauty at all. Are you thinking too much?

Then let's quickly bring the princess back. After all, she won't be the Crown Princess, and with our abilities, there's no need to be gilded with this much gold!"

Peng Chun was a rough man, and his previous conversation with the prince was the result of three days of special training he had spent at home with Fu Cha.

But Fucha was a shrewd person, she would not be like Peng Chun.

After listening to Peng Chun's retelling, she was not as anxious as he was. Instead, she was very happy.

"Aigen, just know that you are a fool.

The prince is not uninterested, he is so interested that he doesn't even want to look at your old face!"

"Hmm??? How could this be? Saligan, please talk to me."

When it comes to politics, Peng Chun has learned all the ways of being a subject and a servant through what he has seen and heard over the years; when it comes to leading troops in battle, it seems like it is his vocation and he does it with ease.

But this...?

Facing her husband, Fucha was very patient.

Peng Chun respected her very much, and the two of them were even more casual when they got along with each other in private. They just addressed each other with an acceptable manner, and did not need to shout at each other as long as their tone did not involve quarreling. Being straightforward was the character of Peng Chun, a military man, and it just happened to be in line with Fu Cha's desire to find a place to vent her stress.

So she gradually interpreted Peng Chun's words by asking questions and breaking them down:

"He is not interested in our beauty. As a prince who is so unruly, would he specially find an opportunity to ask you for martial arts lessons? Would he also care about the worried look you deliberately put on?

He has publicly beaten so many servants to death, how can you not get whipped for being in a daze?"

"Hiss—that makes sense. Tell me more."

"Why do you think he deliberately asked our princess's name?"

"doing what?"

"Do you remember I told you that our princess deliberately gave the prince an everlasting flower?"

"Remember this. The prince returned a painting to our princess."

"Yes. The point is, the everlasting flower that the princess gave was 'Hejun Yierha'!"

"He Zhun... Yu Meiren... Ahhh! I understand, I understand!"

At this moment, Peng Chun suddenly understood and cursed, "Well, that stinky prince asked our princess's name and solved the puzzle right away, and he didn't even want to pretend to be nice to me anymore!"

"Oh~ Our Lord Commander-in-Chief even knows how to use Chinese words like 'falsely agree'."

Faced with Fu Cha's teasing, Peng Chun's face turned red.

Some of me feel ashamed, but more of me feels angry.

Fucha didn't make him angry, the prince was 100% responsible!

He waved his hands in a displeased manner and spoke to Fu Cha.

“You…go, go.

I'm so mad, I'm going to go out and practice, what should we do next, what should we do for Gege, you can talk about it when I come back."

Fu Cha knew Peng Chun's temper and knew that his anger was not directed at her, so she waved her hand to drive him away.

"Go, go, go quickly. I need to think carefully about what to do next."

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