After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

Tang Mumu rolled up her sleeves and was about to rush over, ready to have a good argument with Song Jinyu, but she couldn't stand this. Before she could move, Rong Yan grabbed her by the collar. Rong Yan lifted her to his side, sighed helplessly, and seemed to dislike her. Anyway, he was unhappy no matter how he looked at her.

"Rong Yan, let go. He was the one who provoked me first. I don't care how close your relationship with him is. If you have provoked me, Tang Mumu, there is no way you can just let it go."

Tang Mumu was still struggling, and Rong Yan had no intention of letting go. Who knew if Tang Mumu would rush over and wrestle with Song Jinyu after he let go? He couldn't afford to lose face.

In the end, it was Ji Chu who pleaded for mercy, and Tang Mumu stopped arguing with Song Jinyu. Rong Yan then left her alone, not even bothering to look at her.

Knowing that Ji Chu and Song Jinyu were an engaged couple, Tang Mumu cried out in her heart. It was such a pity that such a lovely girl married Song Jinyu.

"What's that expression on your face? Am I not handsome and elegant? Compared to A-Yan, I am even better than him."

Song Jinyu was not convinced. After all, he was a famous handsome young man in the capital, and many girls from noble families wanted to discuss marriage with him. Tang Mumu, the second daughter of the general's mansion who didn't even dare to attend ordinary banquets, actually dared to despise him. This was simply an insult to him, the young master Song.

"Compared to Rong Yan, you are more pleasing to the eye, but you are still not worthy of Ah Chu."

Song Jinyu blinked and turned to look at Rong Yan, "She dislikes you."

"You are sick. If you dare to talk nonsense again, don't go." Rong Yan tied the bundle on the horse's back and turned over to sit on it.

"I'm not the only one who's talking nonsense. Why don't you scold Tang Mumu? Besides, it's not me who wants to go there. It's the emperor's order that cannot be disobeyed."

Song Jinyu also climbed onto his horse and sat down. If it weren't for the emperor's order, he wouldn't want to ride with Rong Yan, such a boring person.

"Don't be afraid, Princess. Just hold me tight." Ji Chu pulled the reins, and Tang Mumu obediently hugged her waist tightly. The horses' hooves were flying, dust was flying, and the four of them went straight out of the gate of Shangjing.

In the Prince Shun's Mansion, Prince Shun was very angry after returning home. The maids serving him in the room didn't even dare to bring him tea, for fear that they would accidentally offend Prince Shun and be beaten to death by him. Over the years, many servants were beaten to death and thrown into mass graves by Prince Shun for doing trivial things, and they were afraid that it would be their turn.

"When did father start favoring the Sixth Brother? Doesn't he hate the Sixth Brother the most? Didn't he give him the General's concubine's daughter to be his princess to humiliate him? Didn't he also throw the hot potato of disaster relief money to him? Why did he warn me not to touch him?"

Several teacups were smashed, Rong Yu angrily roared out the doubts in his heart. A man in white clothes came in from outside, bent down, picked up an intact teacup, and put it back on the tray.

"Your Highness loses patience so quickly, how can you accomplish great things in the future?"

Rong Yu glanced at him, anger still lingering in his eyes, "Didn't you say you had a way to make Lao Liu give up? It's been almost a month, how did you do it? If you dare to deceive me, I will make sure you can't live or die."

The white-clothed man's lips curled slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Is it possible that Your Highness just wants Prince Rong to give up and give up competing with Your Highness for that position?"

"What do you mean?"

"In recent years, Prince Rong has made many outstanding achievements, winning the respect of the people and the love of the emperor. All of this should belong to your highness. Could it be that your highness is willing to let him go so easily?"

Prince Shun slammed his palm on the table and said irritably: "How can I be willing? Father said that I am not allowed to take action this time."

"Prince Rong has risen to prominence all the way, and he has offended countless people, many of whom want to kill him. It cannot be that if something goes wrong, it is your Highness's doing."

Rong Yu's eyes lit up, he raised his hand to pour another cup of tea and sipped it slowly, "Since Master Changsheng wants to show his loyalty, this matter will be handed over to Master Changsheng. If this is accomplished, Prince Shun's Mansion will be your home from now on, and you can come and go as you please."

The man in white immediately stood up and waved his sleeves in greeting: "Thank you, Prince Shun. I will start preparing now."

As evening approached, they reached the riverside and planned to rest for the night. Tang Mumu grabbed a handful of grass and put it to the horse's mouth.

"Horse, horse, you've worked hard carrying two people. Eat something first, and then I'll take you to drink some water. I'll definitely reward you when we get to the inn. Before that, you'll have to be patient for a while."

Tang Mumu was feeding the horse grass and smoothing its fur. Ji Chu found it funny and walked closer and said, "Mumu, don't make any promises yet. We are not on the official road, so it is difficult to find an inn. What if the horse hates you in the future?"

"We are really wronged by the horse stall. It has to follow us all day long and has to carry two of us at the same time. I think after today I can also ride a horse. I will buy a horse after we enter the city."

"Can you do it by yourself?" Ji Chu was still a little worried about Tang Mumu riding a horse by herself.

"Don't worry, I can do it. I'm so smart. I'll learn it naturally after riding for a day today."

Rong Yan walked and stood a little further away. Song Jinyu glanced at the two of them and walked towards Rong Yan.

"When do you think they will come? Or what has the emperor done? No one wants to kill us along the way."

Rong Yan glanced at him and said calmly: "Father naturally did it. Didn't he send you here as well?"

Song Jinyu rolled his eyes. Why didn’t he notice that His Royal Highness Prince Rong spoke so meanly before?

"I'm not kidding you."

"I'm not kidding. Your grandfather is the Grand Marshal, second only to the emperor. Few people in the court dare to offend him. As the most beloved young master of the Grand Marshal's Mansion, it would be difficult to explain to the Song family if I hurt you. Father asked you to come, which at least ensured that ordinary officials would not take any action. This has reduced more than half of our troubles."

"You two really are father and son. If you are so good at fortune-telling, why don't you go to the street and set up a stall to tell fortunes?"

Rong Yan really knows his fate in his previous life.

"Where is Prince Shun? Will he take action?" Song Jinyu has been worried since he left Shangjing City. This journey is life-threatening. If he is not careful, he may really lose his life. He will not be able to return to Shangjing, go to Kelaiju, or watch the sisters in Yixianglou make tea and play the piano.

"If you were him, would you do it?"

Song Jinyu thought about it for a moment, nodded affirmatively, and then felt something was wrong, "You are sick, you compare me with that idiot, is he worthy?"

"You are not worthy. Although you are also useless, at least you are not as disgusting as him."

Song Jinyu was so angry that he almost laughed. He didn't want to talk to him anymore. He turned his head and saw Tang Mumu hugging Ji Chu and whispering, glancing in his direction from time to time. He became even more furious. This whole family is sick, and he is the unlucky one to have this family.