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

By now.

Only by gritting your teeth and saying that you... don't know him can you escape the blame.

Prince Lushan still shook his head.

Anyway, Your Majesty has no evidence in his hands, and if he were to be blown up by this, he would be panicked.

Wouldn't that be walking into a trap?

"Your Majesty, I really don't know."

"Who is this person or where he lives? I have no idea."

Prince Lushan knelt on the ground, this time his back was completely bent, his hands were on the ground, and he spoke in a firm tone.

At this time, several young men from noble families standing on the attic were constantly looking over here, and their hearts were very active.

The scene today is not something that ordinary people can have.

His Majesty the Emperor has come here in person, so it must be that Prince Lushan has committed some serious mistake, or that Prince Lushan's father has committed some serious mistake.

"Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

"I have never liked ministers who do not tell the truth."

Looking down from a high position, Zhao Changlin did not even glance at Prince Lushan.

She continued to watch the play on the stage.

However, Zhao Changlin was not in a very good mood.

Instead, the minister with a stern face watched the drama of the three dynasties' veterans, his fingertips tapping on the wooden table.

Thoughtful.

"Your Majesty is very perceptive. Everything I said is true. There is not a single word of falsehood."

The people in the attic shook their heads when they saw this scene. After all, Prince Lushan had stayed in his fiefdom for too long and was not familiar with the current Emperor of the Daliang Dynasty at all.

What kind of style is it?

By asking him this, His Majesty has obviously given him enough face to let him confess the truth.

But when it comes to this, no one wants to tell the truth.

Then, Prince Lushan might even implicate his own father.

As the saying goes, we are not afraid of having a prodigal son in the family, but we are afraid that these children from wealthy families will suddenly become ambitious and cause trouble for their fathers.

"Your Majesty, since you asked this, did Lu Shan really do something?"

"But in recent days, apart from the assassination of the Emperor, there have been no other major events in Jinzhou City... Could it be that between these two..."

At this point, everyone's expressions changed, as if they suddenly understood.

It turned out to be the case.

"Don't say that, or we'll be the ones to find out later."

"Your Majesty, since I ascended the throne, I have never failed to get rid of anyone I wanted to get rid of."

They were whispering to each other, and the wind blew suddenly in the attic, so almost no one could hear what they were whispering.

Except for Xia Zhiyuan who looked up.

A few small fry are nothing to be feared.

However, even the small fry cannot be spared from the tactic of shaking the mountain to scare the tiger.

Xia Zhiyuan was simply interested, and seeing those people enjoying the food so much, he wanted to ask them to come down.

Ideological education must start early, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with when it goes astray.

He raised his wrist and snapped his fingers.

Xia Zhiyuan tugged at Zhao Changlin's sleeve with his other hand and looked towards the attic.

"Your Highness, what do you think? Why don't we bring those people down with us to keep Prince Lushan company?"

"Anyway, didn't we go to the theater together to watch a play?"

His sleeve was gently pulled. Zhao Changlin turned around and followed the direction of Xia Zhiyuan's finger. Sure enough, he saw several heads peeking out.

She smiled lightly.

He nodded slightly in agreement.

"Jiyuan, that's a good point."

……

However, Nuo Hanyan, who was hiding behind a vermilion pillar, pricked up his ears and felt like... he was about to break into pieces.

Ever since brother Boshan died.

She has been avoiding Xia Zhiyuan and the Emperor.

But Xia Zhiyuan, who was in a high position, seemed to have no need to hide herself at all, because the two of them would never meet each other.

Xia Zhiyuan is busy with all kinds of affairs every day, and now he has become the envy of all the noble ladies in Jinzhou City.

She can wield power like a man, yet she can also be loved by the people and worshipped like a god.

What's more, Xia Zhiyuan was focusing on both his career and the emperor's favor.

Even the moody emperor would give in a few steps in front of Xia Zhiyuan.

This made it an unavoidable topic for the girls in Jinzhou City to talk about Xia Zhiyuan after dinner or when they were writing poems in their spare time.

Even Nuo Hanyan went from being sad and upset at the beginning, to being relieved later, and then to being itchy again.

Like her best friends, she was somewhat envious of Xia Zhiyuan.

In addition, his father and mother also supported him in learning martial arts and military tactics. Only then did Nuo Hanyan understand why Xia Zhiyuan was determined to build the Grand Canal.

She was truly considering the people of the world, not her own future and power.

Listening to the heavy footsteps downstairs.

Nuo Hanyan knew without even thinking that it must be the shadow guards surrounding His Majesty who were going upstairs to take them downstairs.

So she swallowed.

Looking from above.

I want to try and see if I can break my legs by jumping off this balcony.

Or will it fall on that crooked tree?

"Han Yan, you are here too?"

After taking a sip of warm tea, Xia Zhiyuan looked up and saw a familiar person, and instantly pursed his lips.

They haven't seen each other for a long time since they last parted at the General's Mansion.

However, what made Xia Zhiyuan more curious was whether Nuo Hanyan had ever cried for the male protagonist.

If there is, then she can still give him some advice.

After all, the male protagonist is not a valuable thing, just a dark-skinned athlete. If he is gone, he is gone.

There should be plenty of handsome guys over 186cm tall in Jinzhou City. If Nuo Hanyan sees one he likes, she can just ask His Highness to issue an order to have him marry her.

This plan is very feasible.

This way, the relationship between himself and Nuo Hanyan could be reconciled, and there would be no need to confront each other every day. After all, General Sima was now on His Majesty's side.

Although he occasionally has some small movements, they are all within the normal range.

Just turn a blind eye.

There is no mouse in the temple that doesn't steal the fragrance.

"Well, to answer your Excellency, I... came to watch the show."

Looking up at the sky, Nuo Hanyan deliberately avoided eye contact with Xia Zhiyuan. She was really feeling guilty.

"Then take a seat."

"We can be considered to have known each other for a while."

Xia Zhiyuan didn't care. He reached out and pulled the chair next to him, giving Nuo Hanyan special treatment.

The other children from aristocratic families looked on with envy.

Wasn’t it said that Nuo Hanyan and Xia Zhiyuan didn’t get along in the past? Why are these two talking and laughing now?

Even Prince Lushan was a little shocked. This was different from the information he had collected.

Who is that bastard who dared to cheat him of his money? Don’t let him catch him next time.

Otherwise, you will be slapped twice.

Nuo Hanyan glanced at the young men from aristocratic families around him who were not very familiar to him, and decided not to cause trouble for his father, so he strode over.

Very contented.

"Surrendered to the enemy."