The host of the quick-wear salted fish is the boss's favorite

Chu Shiyu was stunned when he heard this, and then sighed helplessly: "Okay~ I have a partner now, I am no longer alone."

Let’s talk about it this way for now and we’ll talk about it later.

An Ning Palace.

Chu Wen and Xiao Yan'er both had fear in their eyes and their faces turned pale.

He trembled as he watched the backs of the guards marching in unison as they left.

Chu Wen and Xiao Yan'er were soaked in sweat.

Chu Wen's trembling and weak legs finally couldn't hold on any longer and he fell to the ground.

There were only these two living people left in the huge palace.

Including concubines, maids, and guards, all went to hell.

The whole yard was filled with corpses, there was a deadly atmosphere, and the smell of blood was everywhere.

They were all beaten to death, their backs were covered in blood and flesh, and their deaths were extremely miserable.

After the two reacted, they both felt nauseous and vomited all over the place.

Chu Wen slowly recovered and stood up.

With trembling lips, he murmured, "What's the difference between this and being massacred?"

"If our identities had not implicated the royal family, would we still be alive?"

Xiao Yan'er was somewhat annoyed that the prince was so disappointing.

A nine-foot tall man was actually frightened to the point of collapsing on the ground.

There was a glimmer of sinisterness in his eyes, and he said fiercely: "These people are dead, so what's the point of panic? Fortunately, Che'er didn't see such a dirty thing in the Imperial College."

"Based on our status, even if he is the regent, he can't do anything to us."

"I'm going to tell my father, I'm going to file a complaint..."

Before he could finish his words, Chu Wen slapped him fiercely: "What do you know? He is a person that the entire Yong'an Dynasty cannot afford to offend. Even the emperor has to look at his face. You actually dare to file a complaint with the emperor. Do you think he is not dying fast enough?"

Xiao Yan'er was slapped hard to the ground by him. Her fair cheeks turned red instantly and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

She raised her eyes suddenly, her eyes were filled with tears and full of accusations: "My Lord, you actually hit me? How could you do this to me."

In an instant, all the grievances came to my heart and I burst into tears.

"You actually hit me. I am the second daughter of the Duke's Mansion and I am willing to marry you as a concubine. You don't treat me well and you hit me. From childhood to adulthood, no one has ever dared to hit me."

Chu Wen came back to his senses and immediately stepped forward to hug her trembling shoulders.

She coaxed him softly, "It's all your fault. I hurt you in a moment of haste. I will make it up to you. Once we get the money from that fool, we can support the second prince."

With one sentence, the coaxing woman's voice slowly stopped.

The second prince Chu Xiuran is the son of Imperial Noble Consort Xiao Liuer.

Xiao Liu'er is her biological sister, and the Second Prince is her biological nephew.

Once the second prince comes to power, the Xiao family's status will be further elevated.

She is also the emperor's aunt in name and reality, so her status is naturally self-evident.

The woman nestled in his arms, trembling and crying as she spoke softly, "But now the little fool is still in the hands of the regent. It must be that the fool said something nonsense in front of the regent today, which caused such a disaster."

"I'm afraid that little fool has now caught the eye of the Regent."

"Is it still easy to start?"

Chu Wen said disapprovingly, "The Regent is cold-blooded and ruthless, and kills without blinking an eye. The little fool is just a toy for him at the moment. Maybe we won't have to do anything and we will die in his hands."

"Don't worry, when he dies, we can legitimately take over those huge fortunes."

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three days later.

House of Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue.

Chu Shiyu's grandfather was sitting opposite Lord Li with an anxious look on his face.

They toasted each other and tasted the new tea of ​​this spring.

All the money that Jiang Xincheng pays every year must pass through Lord Li's hands.

So the two of them are quite familiar with each other.

"Lord Li, I think you probably know the purpose of my visit today." Jiang Xincheng's temples are gray, and his face, carved by time, is full of sorrow.

Lord Li sighed and said, "I know it's really hard for you to work so hard for the young master all these years."

Jiang Xincheng's cloudy eyes turned red as he spoke to Lord Li: "It's all my fault. I thought that since I had a huge fortune, my daughter wouldn't be looked down upon. Who knew that the huge dowry would become a death warrant now."

"I now reasonably suspect that it was Prince An Ning who killed my daughter, but I have no evidence."

Guilt overflowed on his old face: "Lord Li, you must help the young master more because of our friendship over the years."

"This time, I brought 50,000 taels of gold. Please make sure this child is admitted to the Imperial Academy."

"This child has a miserable life. He lost his mother when he was young. He cannot stay in the palace and be bullied by others."

When Lord Li heard the huge amount of money, his eyes widened.

He found it unbelievable that they had to hand over 1 taels of gold every year before, but now they are actually taking out 5 taels of gold.

You should know that his annual salary was only three hundred taels of silver.

With his heart surging, his tone became more resolute: "Brother Jiang, leave this matter to me. I will definitely ask the emperor to send the prince to the Imperial Academy."

I'm sure the emperor will be very pleased when he receives 5 taels of gold.

By then, you will be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

"Thank you, thank you Lord Li. Please keep these silver notes. You have been worrying about my poor grandson over the years." As he spoke, he handed over the ten thousand taels of silver note in his hand.

Lord Li felt that the banknotes were too hot to handle, and he dared not embezzle them under the emperor's nose.

This is the emperor's golden bag, he dare not accept bribes privately.

He quickly declined: "Brother Jiang, you are too polite. I cannot accept this. I am helping you because of our friendship over the years and because of your hard work for the prince over the years."

"Humans are not plants or trees. I know your good intentions." Lord Li's brows were full of righteousness.

"Take this money back and find a reliable bookboy with strong martial arts skills for the prince to go to the Imperial College together."

Jiang Xincheng felt uneasy when he saw that he refused to accept the money and didn't know how to express his gratitude.

He put down the teacup, stood up and prepared to kneel down and kowtow to express his gratitude.

Just as she was halfway through bending her legs, he hurriedly stopped her: "Brother Jiang, what are you doing? Don't be so formal with me."

"Let me remind you that the young master is no longer in the prince's mansion."

He panicked and quickly grabbed Lord Li's hand: "Where is he now?"

He went to the palace a few days ago but was driven out and was not allowed to see the young master.

He thought he was just locked up, and figured if he could just endure it for two more days, his grandfather would come and rescue him.

Lord Li said earnestly, "He is now in the Regent's Palace. I heard that he has taken a fancy to me, so now it is urgent to ask for an imperial decree. Brother Jiang, don't waste time with me here."

Jiang Xincheng's face showed pain and tears flowed uncontrollably.

The tone was shrill: "My poor little grandson, why do you have such a miserable life!"

"How can we survive if we fall into the hands of the living devil? Lord Li, you, you should hurry to the palace."

"Please, I will go to the Regent's Palace. I will protect him even if it costs me my life."

He turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Lord Li.

He advised earnestly: "Don't worry, wait until I enter the palace and an imperial decree comes down, which can save his life."

"Your behavior has angered the Regent. I'm afraid..."

Jiang Xincheng finally reacted and replied: "Okay, okay, I won't go anywhere. I'll wait for your good news here."

However, the little fool in the Regent's Palace at this time was very happy.

It is the cool summer now. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are in full bloom and the fish in the water are swimming freely.

He was lying comfortably in the pavilion, eating lotus seeds peeled by his maid.

At this time, he was only wearing a white inner garment, and his soft black hair, which was not raised up, fell below his waist.

The cool breeze brushed across the black hair, and the hair on the forehead moved with the wind, half covering and half hiding a pair of clear peach blossom eyes.

From a distance, he doesn't look like a fool at all, but rather like an elegant and graceful young man.

Unexpected.

A cold voice interrupted his comfort.

"Jiaojiao, you seem like a normal person at this moment."

I don't know when this bastard came. I was shocked when I heard this...