The system extends my life, and all my husbands want me to be the empress

When everyone in the courtyard heard Lin Wanwan's decision, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

Wu Wenyun was even more shocked! He frowned, and his eyes showed worry.

He knew very well that Ye Zhan, whom Zheng San wanted to report, was the brother of Crown Princess Ye Sisi. This matter was closely related to the Crown Prince. Once the report was confirmed, it would most likely be detrimental to the Crown Prince.

He couldn't help but think to himself: This matter is of great importance, I must report it to the prince as soon as possible.

Gu Jiazhuo and Song Tingli also had the same idea as him and wanted to tell their masters this explosive news.

Lin Wanwan stood in the middle of the courtyard, her eyes calm and firm, and said softly: "Okay, Shan Yingcheng, follow me in."

Shan Yingcheng nodded and walked towards Lin Wanwan with steady steps. He stood tall and his eyes revealed a hint of uneasiness and worry.

Lin Wanwan looked at Shan Yingcheng quietly. After a moment, she raised her chin slightly and said to the people in the courtyard:

"Everyone else, please go away. You must be exhausted from posing for the artist these past few days. Take a good rest. We will continue painting tomorrow. You still owe a lot."

"Yes." The other three bowed respectfully and slowly retreated.

The sound of their footsteps gradually faded away in the courtyard until it disappeared.

Lin Wanwan paced slightly, her skirt swaying gently, making a slight sound, and entered the bedroom.

Shan Yingcheng quietly followed into the bedroom, stood aside, and waited for Lin Wanwan to speak.

The air in the room seemed to freeze, making Shan Yingcheng feel depressed.

Finally, Lin Wanwan raised her head while sitting on the carved sandalwood chair, her eyes fixed on Shan Yingcheng: "Take off your shirt and let this princess have a look."

Shan Yingcheng then gently untied his belt and took off his outer clothes, revealing his solid chest, tight abdominal muscles, and smooth, slender, and powerful arms.

Lin Wanwan looked at him. No matter how she looked at his figure, she felt that Shan Yingcheng was no ordinary person. Just as Ye Lan said, he must have some martial arts skills.

Lin Wanwan looked at him and said calmly, "Okay, come and sit down."

Shan Yingcheng shuddered when he heard this.

The princess' first words were: Come and do it.

This princess is not as devoted to Yu Junma as rumored.

"Yes, county lord."

Shan Yingcheng mustered up his courage and walked over slowly.

But Lin Wanwan gestured towards Yiping's chair and said, "Put on your clothes first."

Shan Yingcheng realized that he had misunderstood, his face flushed red, he quickly put his clothes back on and sat down on the chair obediently.

Lin Wanwan asked calmly, "Do you have any family members at home?"

Shan Yingcheng lowered his head and said in a low voice: "I have a younger brother."

"Then tell me your brother with all your heart."

Shan Yingcheng frowned slightly at this time, his eyes wandering: "I haven't seen this little brother for too long, and I can't remember his appearance clearly."

Lin Wanwan held her chin with one hand and asked lazily, "Then...what about you? How did you get sent here to serve?"

Shan Yingcheng still lowered his head and said, "That day, it was the eunuch who thought I looked okay."

Lin Wanwan frowned slightly, her eyes full of concern and confusion. She asked softly, "Where is your brother now? What's going on?"

A complicated look flashed across Shan Yingcheng's face. He lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he slowly spoke:

"Princess, my brother... has been locked up."

Lin Wanwan's eyes became more serious, and she asked, "Why was he locked up?"

Shan Yingcheng took a deep breath, raised his head, and his eyes revealed helplessness and sadness.

"He and his master were born on the same day. Because of some things, the master couldn't tell whether his brother was his own child. He couldn't give him a name and could only be imprisoned in the palace."

Lin Wanwan opened her eyes wide in shock: "Master?"

Shan Yingcheng stood there, his hands slightly clenched into fists, his body tense, and nodded heavily.

Lin Wanwan was silent. A master of this age?

The eldest prince and crown prince Lin Xiaohe, the second prince Lin Xiaoran, the third prince Lin Gao, the fourth prince Lin Yu, the fifth princess Lin Meihua, and the seventh princess Lin Meihua.

This... is missing the sixth one.

"Sixth Prince?"

Hearing these three words, Shan Yingcheng immediately looked up at Lin Wanwan.

Lin Wanwan glanced at him calmly. It seemed that was the case. She asked, "Want to rescue your brother?"

Shan Yingcheng's voice was trembling: "I want to, Princess, I have always wanted to rescue my brother, but I... I don't know where to start."

Lin Wanwan said: "This princess can help you, but the premise is that you also have to help this princess."

Shan Yingcheng sat there quietly, his brows slightly furrowed, his eyes revealing complex emotions.

Although Lin Wanwan vowed that she could help him rescue his brother, Shan Yingcheng's heart was still full of doubts.

His eyes drifted towards Lin Wanwan's face from time to time, looking at her carefully.

Her cool and pure appearance was intoxicating, and she exuded a faint and elegant fragrance. Her skin was whiter than snow and seemed to be fragile. However, her slightly raised eyebrows showed a hint of stubbornness that was not easy to detect.

Suddenly, Lin Wanwan saw that he was silent and looked up at him.

He saw that Lin Wanwan's eyes were like a clear spring, cold and deep. Such a clear gaze made people dare not look directly at it, so he quickly lowered his head.

Various questions kept popping up in my mind.

Does the seemingly weak princess really have this ability? Is she just talking nonsense?

He only felt that his heart was shrouded in a fog and he could not see the road ahead clearly. He hoped so much that Lin Wanwan could really rescue his brother, but he did not dare to easily believe the princess based on just a few words.

This contradictory mentality made him feel extremely tormented, and then he could only stand up and salute: "Thank you, Princess."

……

at the same time.

Wu Wenyun looked around quietly, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he tiptoed out of the Princess's Mansion.

Along the way, he walked hurriedly and was extremely anxious.

The sun was shining on the streets of Kyoto, creating a lively scene. Wu Wenyun was tall and handsome, and as soon as he walked onto the street, the women around him were instantly attracted to him.

Those women were like happy butterflies, surrounding Wu Wenyun one by one.

The closer they got to the Prince's Mansion, the more the noble ladies' faces were filled with excitement and shyness, and they chatted with Wu Wenyun chatteringly.

"Mr. Wu, why are you out for fun today?"

"Mr. Wu, I have your portrait."

"Mr. Wu, where are you going?"

Various cute voices came one after another.

When Wu Wenyun heard someone ask him where he was going, he immediately stopped and looked around, only to find that he was trapped in a sea of ​​flowers and couldn't get away.

He frowned slightly, feeling anxious but unable to show it.

Gu Jiazhuo and Song Tingchu, who were in the same situation, looked at each other helplessly. Gu Jiazhuo thought to himself: What should I do? I should go back to the Princess's Mansion as soon as possible, so as not to reveal where I am going.

Song Tingchu also turned around quietly and walked quickly back towards the Princess's Mansion.

"Make way..." But Wu Wenyun was different. While dealing with the women around him, he was anxiously thinking that he must tell the Crown Prince that Zheng San had reported Ye Zhan.

He tried to break away from the women's blockade and quickened his pace, but the women followed him closely and were unwilling to leave.

Several women even chased him to the gate of the Prince's Mansion. Wu Wenyun thought to himself that it was not good, because he knew that his identity had been exposed.

When Wu Wenyun arrived at the Prince's Mansion, he didn't even have time to catch his breath before he eagerly asked to see the Prince.

When Crown Prince Lin Xiaohe heard that Wu Wenyun wanted to see him, he was confused and didn't know what was so urgent. He waved his hand and signaled Wu Wenyun to come in.

When Wu Wenyun saw the prince, he immediately knelt down and saluted, saying anxiously: "Your Highness, something terrible has happened! Zheng San from the Princess's Mansion has a notice from the Ministry of Justice, and wants to report Ye Zhan. If this comes true, it will be bad for you, Your Highness!"

When Lin Xiaohe heard this, his face suddenly changed. He stood up abruptly and asked in a stern voice, "Are you serious? What evidence does Zheng San have?"

Wu Wenyun quickly replied, "Your Highness, I don't know the specific evidence yet, but the princess has decided to take Zheng San to the Ministry of Justice to hand in the evidence tomorrow morning. This is absolutely true, please make a decision as soon as possible."

Lin Xiaohe paced back and forth with a gloomy face.

Wu Wenyun said anxiously: "This must not be allowed to happen. Prince, is there any way?"

Lin Xiaohe stopped and said, "The only solution now is to stop Zheng San from handing over the evidence. Maybe..."

After saying this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Lin Xiaohe's eyes.

Lin Xiaohe looked at his trusted guard Li Yong and said coldly, "Li Yong, are you going to get rid of Zheng San tonight?"

Wu Wenyun lowered his head, not daring to look directly into the prince's eyes, and said softly: "Your Highness, I may... have been exposed."

Lin Xiaohe gritted his teeth and said, "I don't care about that. You should make arrangements quickly and cooperate with Li Yong to get rid of Zheng San tonight."

Wu Wenyun accepted the order and left, feeling uneasy. He knew that this matter was extremely risky, but for the sake of the prince, he had no choice.

……

Qin Jun walked hurriedly through the corridor of the residence of the Minister of Justice, eager to find Ouyang Qingyu.

Qin Jun didn't have time to catch his breath, he entered the study and said hurriedly: "Sir, the guards came to report that the princess met a man named Zheng San who reported Ye Zhan's surrender to the city."

After hearing this, Ouyang Qingyu's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile. The fish has taken the bait.

Ouyang Qingyu asked, "Did the princess bring him to the Ministry of Justice?"

Qin Jun said: "No."

"What are those male favorites in the Princess's mansion doing?"

Qin Jun said bluntly: "Those male favorites are now very popular in Kyoto. It is said that they are still with the princess today..."

"No need to say more." Ouyang Qingyu interrupted.

Qin Jun shut up immediately, thinking to himself, no matter how famous those people are, they are not as jealous as his master.

Then, he looked at Ouyang Qingyu, sighed lightly, tapped the table, and waited for his next instructions.

Ouyang Qingyu thought seriously: If I don't bring people here immediately, then they won't come today, and the princess won't choose to come during the early morning court tomorrow.

He was silent for a moment, then ordered: "Qin Jun, go do two things."

Qin Jun saluted: "My Lord, your command."

"Go and inform Li Lingyu that I will be waiting for him in the study at noon tomorrow."

"Yes! Sir, what about the second one?"

Ouyang Qingyu lowered his eyes slightly: "Go prepare some medicine."

Qin Jun was slightly stunned and asked in confusion: "What medicine?"

Ouyang Qingyu paused for a moment, then slowly uttered two words: "Yinhua."

Qin Jun was shocked when he heard this, his eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "Sir? You still need this medicine?"

Ouyang Qingyu nodded slightly.

Qin Jun stood there, still filled with shock and doubt, but looking at Ouyang Qingyu's expression, he took a deep breath, saluted again, and still wanted to admonish: "Sir..."

Ouyang Qingyu gently waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to say anything more: "Hurry up and prepare the medicine."

Qin Jun stood there, his body slightly stiff, his face showing shock, his eyes wide open, his heart as if a huge storm had risen.

This is the first time in all these years that adults mentioned the medicine "Yinhua".

This medicine...who exactly do you intend to give it to, sir?