The prince spared his life! The lady has been reborn to save you

"No way, you like my fourth brother so much"

In the wing room of Yuxian Tower, Dong Yanwan bowed her head and sobbed, her green jade hairpin swaying slightly as her body trembled.

Chu Yizhao sighed softly as he saw all the delicacies on the table were not pleasing to him.

"He doesn't deserve you"

Dong Yanwan raised her head, her eyes red.

"I didn't think about doing anything to him, but he lost his arm when he was only fifteen, and I felt bad...嘤"

It is a pity for the first time that I fall in love. But it is just a pity, because she has someone she loves, and I can't be shameless.

How could this happen to a young man who was the pride of heaven?

"Just cry for this one"

Dong Yanwan was sobbing.

Chu Yizhao couldn't persuade her, so he just let her cry.

The window of the wing room was opened a crack. The private rooms on the second floor of Yuxian Building surrounded the lobby, and the voices and noises from all directions could be heard clearly.

"Who do you want to suppress? Who do you want to suppress? Come on, I'm busy."

"Second Master Wei Xingzhou, fifty taels~"

"Master Qin Sui, fifty taels~"

"Tan Shou Luo ten liang~"

"... "

From one month before the start of the Autumn Examination to ten days before the announcement of the results, private restaurants headed by Yuxianlou would privately offer gambling opportunities for Guizhi.

By betting on silver, you can guess the result of the scholar's examination.

The candidates for the provincial examination were all scholars from around Kyoto. They kept guessing and it was always the same few people. The amount of money bet was not much, so the nobles just had a leisurely and elegant time.

The highlight was the spring palace examination, when a single person could bet up to a thousand taels.

"It's boring. It's always the same few people."

The young master in brocade clothes was fanning himself impatiently. He raised his chin.

"Hey, boss, is there any upset? I want to take a gamble."

"Yes, Master Wang, I have a few boys here to help with the accounts. Would you like to give them a try?"

The shopkeeper wrote down a few names, and the young man in brocade clothes dialed twice, showing little interest.

"That's it, Sun Yanqiu, it's like a dish."

"Okay! Sun Yanqiu fifty taels~"

"Who is this? I've never heard of this..."

"Oh, it's a toy~"

Chu Yizhao lowered his eyes and called the waiter.

After a while, a loud trumpet sounded from below.

"Sun Yanqiu, fifty taels~"

"Oh, who's the loser again?"

...

Sun Yanqiu, an extremely unlucky guy.

He lost his mother at birth, lost his father at a young age, and grew up eating at many people's homes.

He passed the examination for a student at the age of sixteen and passed the imperial examination at the age of nineteen. However, he offended Qi Heng for some unknown reason and had his leg broken by Meng Yang the day before the imperial examination.

After waiting for three years, he finally passed the imperial examination. However, because he was too nervous, he behaved improperly in front of the palace and was stripped of his honor.

The dean of Kyoto School took pity on his outstanding talent and miserable life and decided to accept him as his disciple.

However, on the night before the apprenticeship ceremony, Sun Yanqiu died of heart palpitations due to excessive excitement.

Upon hearing the news, Emperor Yuan'an, who was waiting for Sun Yanqiu to take the exam again, sighed and personally wrote an inscription for him.

He said: The talent of a good prime minister.

Chu Yizhao couldn't help wanting to laugh when he thought about why he had offended Qi Heng and Emperor Yuan An.

No one can bear it.

Not to mention these royal families.

Chu Yizhao came back from changing her clothes and was thinking about something when she didn't expect the door in front of her to suddenly open. She was so scared that she quickly stepped back.

But perhaps because the woman was too frightened, she lost her balance and fell on her back.

Chu Yizhao subconsciously reached out and grabbed the woman's wrist, pulling her towards him. The woman was not light, so he fell directly on top of her.

"Ouch"

There were cries of pain and shock.

Chu Yizhao was shocked by the unusual pulse beats under his command and broke out in a cold sweat. He asked hurriedly,

"Madam, are you okay?"

Qiaoyu and the girl's maid helped them up. Chu Yizhao's anxious expression turned into shock when he saw the girl's face.

"Chu Yingxue?"

"You don't have eyes!"

Chu Yingxue's harsh curses froze, and cold sweat instantly broke out on her forehead.

Why is Chu Yizhao here...

"What's wrong, Xue'er?"

Along with the gentle questioning, a handsome man walked out of the room and naturally put his arm around Chu Yingxue's shoulders to check her out.

Qi Heng frowned and turned his head to the side. When he saw who was coming, he seemed to be frozen and became dazed for an instant.

The hand that was around Chu Yingxue's shoulder retracted quickly and panickily as if pricked by a needle.

"Yi Zhao...why...why are you here?"

Chu Yingxue glared at him in anger, but she didn't dare to look Chu Yizhao in the eye. She had been avoiding this person these days, fearing that he would find out something...

"Meet Prince Qi"

Chu Yizhao's subtle eyes wandered between the two of them. Qi Heng tried to explain in a panic.

"Yi Zhao... Xue'er and I..."

"Sister, Brother Heng and I just happened to meet and we were just having a meal together, please don't misunderstand me."

Chu Yingxue explained considerately, but her eyes were fixed on Chu Yizhao, trying to read something from her indifferent expression.

Chu Yizhao raised his eyes suddenly and stared back. His sharp eyes went straight into Chu Yingxue's heart, like the tip of an embroidery needle, piercing her whole body...

Qi Heng was immersed in his own world. He just felt that Chu Yingxue's words were appropriate, and he felt more and more satisfied.

"Yizhao, Xue'er is right, please don't misunderstand me."

Seeing Chu Yizhao looking at him with longing eyes, Qi Heng's face turned slightly red.

"You know what I feel"

"... "

Chu Yingxue's face immediately turned red with anger. She twisted her handkerchief and said with a smile, not caring whether to test her or not.

"Sister, why don't you come in and eat with us? Brother Heng ordered a lot of dishes that I like."

Chu Yingxue had an innocent smile on her face, and whenever she showed this expression, Chu Yizhao knew that she was going to do something bad.

Chu Yingxue blinked her big eyes and said in a sweet voice, "I saw my sister eating it in the Marquis' Mansion before, and I was particularly greedy, so I pestered Brother Heng to order more."

After saying this, she deliberately lowered her head and put on a pitiful look.

He asked softly: "Sister, you won't blame me, will you?"

There was a strong sense of uneasiness in her tone, as if she would burst into tears immediately if Chu Yizhao said "no".

"These are all simple meat dishes. Have you never eaten them in the Marquis' Mansion?"

Qi Heng was obviously a little surprised. Thinking of what she usually said, he couldn't help but feel pity for her. At the same time, he was a little dissatisfied with Chu Yizhao.

"Yizhao, how can the Marquis' Mansion be so stingy that they even cut back on the food for their guests?"

"You will be the mistress in the future, so you should be tolerant towards your sister."

?

The more Chu Yizhao listened, the more disgusted he felt. A foreign man discussing a woman's wedding house in public, what was the difference between this and a lecher.

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.

Yuwen Feng is mean on the surface, and Qi Heng is shameless in secret.

Her face turned cold.

"Prince Qi, please be careful with your words. It is not gentlemanly to discuss a woman's family affairs in public."

Someone in the private room was about to leave, but was blocked by them, so he stopped and watched the fun.

Qi Heng was humiliated by Chu Yizhao and was not very happy. Seeing that there were so many people around, he didn't know what to say. He just kept this in mind and would explain it to Chu Yizhao later.

"I…"

"boom!"

He was about to return to the private room when a loud noise exploded from the room, scaring everyone so much that they looked up hastily.

"What's that sound? Let me see."

"This is... Oh my god! What's that smell!"

The strong smell of feces wafted out from the private room, and the smell was like a surging tide, hitting the unsuspecting onlookers.

"vomit…"

Several forwards who stretched their heads to look had the smell of feces poured into their nasal cavities, and those with shallow throats vomited directly.

Chu Yizhao held his breath, his eyes narrowed due to the smoke.

This shit soup tastes so strong...

"Brother Heng!"

Chu Yingxue was suffocated by the stench and immediately threw herself into Qi Heng's arms, blocking her nose with his chest.

Qi Heng was standing closest to the door, and he couldn't avoid the hot air blowing across his face. It seemed that that thing was stuck to his whole body and even in his hair.

The elegant face suddenly cracked and he shouted angrily,

"Who is making trouble in this house?"

The air suddenly became quiet, but after a moment, the smell became stronger and heavier. Chu Yizhao followed the crowd and silently retreated several steps.

Sun Yanqiu...

There's really no way to save you...