Dress up as a sickly person to capture the villain princess!

Listening to His Highness's mumbling words, Xia Zhiyuan felt sweet in her heart, and her fingertips fell on Zhao Changlin's shoulders.

Push people out.

"Alright, alright, Your Highness, it's time to go to court."

"If I keep those ministers waiting for too long, they might report me again someday."

When helping Zhao Changlin to review memorials, Xia Zhiyuan often saw some ministers secretly inserting their own agenda into his memorials, denouncing him as a femme fatale, a seductive woman, and so on.

To be honest, this feeling is quite novel, like becoming a beautiful woman that the civil servants hate so much~

I also played the role of Bao Si for a while.

This spirit of not feeling ashamed but proud made Xia Zhiyuan feel no guilt at all.

"Why, are you in such a hurry to get me out? Are you thinking of going to have a drink with Concubine De as soon as possible?"

Zhao Changlin let her push him, teasing her with a smile.

"That's not true."

"If I could drink and chat with His Highness, that would be the best. Zhi Yuan would love nothing more than that."

Standing on tiptoe, Xia Zhiyuan bent his body slightly and rested his chin on Zhao Changlin's shoulder, like a lazy cat, sticking to his owner.

The sun was shining brightly outside the hall, the morning mist was gradually dissipated, and the leaves turned from wet to dry.

Newly opened pink flowers are sprouting out from the red wall in clusters, and you can smell the faint fragrance of the flowers when the wind blows.

"So, Your Highness should finish your official duties as soon as possible so that you can have time to drink and chat with Zhiyuan."

"Isn't it?"

Even the coaxing tone sounded like coquettishness. Zhao Changlin closed his eyes, his body stiff and without any movement.

She was afraid that she would be exposed as soon as she answered. In fact... she was also looking forward to being with Zhiyuan, sleeping for an extra hour, or doing something else.

As long as we are together.

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host! The favorability of your capture target has increased by 5%~ The corresponding points have been credited to your account, please remember to collect them in your backpack~"

"The favorability of the target has exceeded halfway - Congratulations to the host for unlocking a gift package of strategy points, points +50!"

Hmm? Can this be added?

...It seems that as long as the method is right, His Highness will be able to cope with both soft and hard tactics. Xia Zhiyuan has already made up his mind.

"So what kind of wine would Zhiyuan like to drink?"

"There are countless wines stored in the world, but without exception, they are all in these palaces."

Zhao Changlin turned her head and looked down at Xia Zhiyuan's eyelashes. She asked this question as if she was really considering what kind of wine Xia Zhiyuan liked to drink.

This was simply a show of wealth. Xia Zhiyuan smiled helplessly, but he could understand it. After all, for someone who grew up in the royal family, gold was just an ordinary thing.

It's no different from dirt.

"I heard that the wine brewed from golden osmanthus has a faint fragrance..."

Xia Zhiyuan actually chose it in his heart.

To be honest, she had to deal with a lot of "drinking culture" when she was working, so if she relied solely on her alcohol tolerance, she should have no problem with such low-alcohol wine as in ancient times.

but…

"Just one sentence and you want to do it?"

"Are you that greedy?"

His Highness tapped my forehead lightly with his knuckles, but it didn't hurt. Instead, it felt very gentle, as if someone was gently stroking my brows.

Xia Zhiyuan closed his eyes in a hurry because of his body's conditioned reaction.

"Take care of yourself first."

After saying this, Zhao Changlin seemed to realize something, sighed, and then said: "If you are in better health, I will agree to whatever you want to do."

"Just consider it as a way to repay Zhiyuan for saving my life several times."

If someone else said this, Xia Zhiyuan might just treat it as an ordinary courtesy, but since it was said by His Highness, she would think it must be true.

Someone who never makes promises easily, will make solemn promises to you word by word.

The value is self-evident.

"Okay, then today... Zhiyuan will follow your Highness' instructions, pack up everything, and go find the Queen Mother~"

The ending of the song was upturned. Xia Zhiyuan thought that since His Highness was worried about him and wanted to send him to the Cining Palace, it would be okay for him to go and meet the Empress Dowager.

You can also find out what the Queen Mother really thinks of Your Highness.

"Your Highness, please remember to think about Zhiyuan~"

The words stopped abruptly here, and then Zhao Changlin felt a warmth on his ear. It turned out that the person behind him gave him a gentle kiss.

Like a dragonfly skimming the water, stopping at only a few tastings.

……

The sun had risen completely, and the ministers standing in the Golden Palace were looking outside the hall out of the corner of their eyes.

His Highness left them here for a long time.

I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional.

Inside the hall, several ministers stretched out their hands and yawned, but just as they exhaled, they heard a soft and shrill voice outside the Golden Palace.

"The East Palace has arrived!"

One after another, the eunuchs passed the message one after another.

This forced several ministers who were originally yawning to stop yawning abruptly, and the breath was stuck in their throats, unable to swallow or spit out.

Uncomfortably tight.

Naturally, some people felt relieved and neatly straightened the wrinkles on their vermilion official uniforms, fearing that they would lose their manners in front of the palace.

Even if Your Highness is now the Crown Prince and has not succeeded to the throne, Your Highness is still the Princess Royal.

The necessary rules must not be violated at all.

Zhao Changlin walked briskly and got straight to the point the first thing he said after entering the hall, not giving the court officials any time to talk nonsense.

"The remaining followers of King Wen have a smooth journey. Do you have any suggestions?"

Sitting on the dragon throne, Zhao Changlin asked this question casually, without any vigilance under the dangerous wall.

The officials who were confused about the situation had already had blisters on their lips due to anxiety. They wondered in their hearts whether His Highness really had no idea that the rebels had entered the imperial city. What kind of punishment would the people in the palace face?

This is just child's play!

As soon as she finished speaking, a minister stood up. He was a familiar face, but he didn't speak much.

So on weekdays, Zhao Changlin was too lazy to click on him.

I didn't expect that he would be the first one to take the initiative today. It seems that this person is afraid of death, very scared.

"Your Highness, the defense lines of all prefectures and cities leading to Jinzhou City have already been breached. The rebels may reach the Imperial City today. Your Highness, are you really going to pretend you can't see it?"

Even if King Wen is in your Highness's hands, what does it matter? The vicious criminals who dare to rebel may not necessarily care about their master.

"You have a point."

"But in my eyes, the remaining followers of King Wen are not worth much."

"Pass the order down. Starting tomorrow, prepare for the coronation ceremony."

"I want to show these rebels who will win in the end."

She looked somewhat frivolous, yet also somewhat determined, and she almost fooled all the ministers in the Golden Palace.

Some people think that Her Highness may have a backup plan, so she is not afraid of the remaining followers of King Wen, but some people think that Her Highness the Princess is just being too soft-hearted.

No vision, short-sighted.