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Prince Mo smiled proudly, pulled Ningxu over, held her hand and walked into the pavilion, discussing some details of practicing the Yuluo sword technique with Ningxu.

The Third Master looked at Concubine Ping dejectedly. Concubine Ping felt sorry for him but there was nothing she could do because he was her grandfather.

In this way, Ningxu, in addition to going to Chaoyang Palace to accompany the Queen Mother, would sometimes be pestered by Prince Mo to practice with her, so she had even less time to spend with the Third Master.

The Third Master could only roar in his heart every time, secretly drawing circles in the corner. He knew that he didn't have much time left, but someone else had robbed his wife... If only Ningxu could be made queen sooner, then he could go find her openly and stay with her...

Every time Prince Mo came to the palace to practice sword with Ningxu, Concubine Ping couldn't help but go to watch. Since the poisonous flower had been eradicated, Concubine Ping's health was gradually getting better. Every time she saw Ningxu's high-spirited appearance in the martial arts field, Concubine Ping was deeply touched.

As time went by, Concubine Ping could no longer remember the appearance of the unfaithful man. Thinking back, she realized that there was no need for her to be unhappy for others. Just like Ningxu often said to her, people live in this world to be happy, and everything that hinders their development must be nipped in the bud in the bud. Just like love, as the second lady of Prince Mo's mansion, what can't she get? Why must she be obsessed with a scumbag? That's the joke of the world!

Soon, Concubine Ping returned to her previous personality, being optimistic, steady, and unyielding.

Prince Mo was very happy to see her change. Concubine Ping would join in every sword practice. Sometimes, even if Prince Mo did not enter the palace, Concubine Ping would take Ningxu to the martial arts field to practice martial arts.

San Ye: Don’t bother me, I’m going crazy…

Uncle San: How does it feel to find a wife for your family?

The Third Master was gloomily reviewing memorials in the Imperial Study. Ningxu didn't have much time for herself, and he had to spend time reviewing memorials! Does the world really need an emperor? It's so annoying!

The more I read, the more angry I became. What kind of shit did this person write? To marry a virtuous daughter of an aristocratic family as a concubine and have her give birth to a prince as soon as possible?

What do you mean! So annoying! He has a wife! What's wrong with these people? Don't they have their own things to deal with at home? Do you want to meddle in his business? He has a wife! Don't you have to spend time dealing with your nonsense!

What else is written here? The Spring Festival is approaching, and Lord Li is recommended to plan the Spring Festival activities in the capital?

What do you mean? You haven't finished your classes yet and you're already thinking about the Spring Festival holiday? It's not even October yet, and you're already thinking about taking a holiday? You're free, right?

The more he reviewed the memorials, the angrier he became. The Third Master went from reading them carefully at the beginning to only writing the word "no" now. All those who wrote the memorials should be held responsible.

"Your Majesty." Old He walked into the imperial study.

"Huh?" The Third Master raised his head, frowning. His Tianle Dynasty was so stable that the ministers were too idle to write about family matters.

He Lao: "Uh..." He Lao hadn't seen the Third Master so tired in a long time. "Your Majesty, it's Prince Lin, he..."

Hearing that something happened to Prince Lin, the Third Master changed his previous complaining attitude and sat back on the chair normally, "What happened to Prince Lin?"

He Lao: "I received news that he surrendered to Prime Minister Bai."

Prince Lin’s surname is Li. The throne was inherited from his ancestors and he had always been loyal.

The Third Master frowned, "What's going on?"

He Lao: "Princess Lin is imprisoned by Prime Minister Bai and is heavily guarded. We don't know what's going on inside."

Old He was worried, and his tone was in favor of Prince Lin. He knew Prince Lin's character and knew he would never betray the royal family.

"Xiao Xun was caught? Isn't she very good at martial arts?" The Third Master was a little surprised.

"I heard from my brother before that Xiaoxun is pregnant. Ever since she became pregnant, Prince Lin has been following her almost all the time. But one day someone came to report that there was something to be discussed at the martial arts training ground. When Prince Lin went there, he realized that he had fallen into a trap. Xiaoxun is now imprisoned somewhere. There are signs that someone is imprisoned in several of Prime Minister Bai's properties, and they are all heavily guarded."

He Xun, the daughter that Boss He often mentioned to Ning Xu, married Prince Lin as his concubine, and the two have been in love for many years.

The Third Master was helpless after hearing this. Not to mention Prince Lin, even they would not allow He Xun to be in danger.

Third Master: "Then let him be. He knows what he is doing. I trust him."

Prince Lin is, after all, a member of the royal side branch, and he grew up with Li Ze. Li Ze even married his most trusted captain of the royal guards to him, and the friendship between the two is immeasurable.

"Hey……"

The Third Master sighed. The memorial in his hand formed a sharp contrast with the situation of Prince Lin. The ministers were still in the stage of urging the birth of the child, but Prince Lin was going to sell out his brother for the safety of his wife...

In this world, someone is carrying the burden forward...

On this day, Ningxu and Concubine Ping had just come out of the martial arts training ground, covered in sweat. The weather was getting colder, and they were worried about catching a cold, so they thought of passing through the middle of the Imperial Garden, which would shorten the distance back to Yanqing Palace.

Unexpectedly, this time, he met Concubine Lin who was admiring the flowers in the Imperial Garden.

The two teams collided head-on on the gravel road. There were only two of them on Concubine Ping's side, and they didn't like to bring palace maids with them when they practiced martial arts. In comparison, Concubine Lin's momentum was much stronger, and there were no less than ten palace maids following behind her.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Concubine Ping protected Ningxu on her right side and walked quickly past Concubine Lin's left side without intending to pay any attention to her.

Lin Fei: "Stop."

Concubine Lin's words had no deterrent effect on Concubine Ping, so she continued to walk forward with Ningxu.

This made Concubine Lin unhappy. The maidservant beside her shouted angrily to Concubine Ping, "The Queen told you to stop! Didn't you hear me?"

Ningxu couldn't stand seeing Concubine Lin acting like the master of the harem. She rolled her eyes in her heart when she was personally shouting "Stop". She didn't expect that a little palace maid would dare to yell at the dignified Concubine Ping. Ningxu's desire to protect her child was immediately aroused.

Ningxu stopped, turned around and stared at the palace maid who was speaking.

The palace maids felt inexplicably cautious and backed away again and again.

Concubine Ping felt that the people around her were not following, and she realized that these people had made Ningxu angry. She turned around and calmly walked to Ningxu and said to Concubine Lin, "Concubine Lin, what's the matter?"

Although it was a question, Concubine Lin heard a question in her tone, which immediately annoyed Concubine Lin. She has been in charge of the harem for many years, who dares to talk to her like this? !

Concubine Lin: "Concubine Ping, have you forgotten that this is the imperial palace? How can you be so unruly? This is how the Mo family teaches their children."

Ningxu's anger grew, and her right hand was already working behind her back, intending to summon the Feather Sword to give Concubine Lin a warning. Could she judge the Mo family at will? How ridiculous.