Time travel, Your Highness Ninth Prince has been rejected from marriage again!

Qingyun raised her eyebrows, not surprised by his answer.

Emperor Yan's throne is still very stable, nothing will happen for a while. It is actually not difficult to choose whether to offend Emperor Yan or offend her, the eldest princess. Especially after he had offended her.

Qingyun put down her raised hand and said in a disdainful tone, "I thought Gu Shangshu was omnipotent. He couldn't even build a small star-picking tower. He really failed to live up to the care of our Prime Minister's Mansion. Although he took the position at a young age, He is a very popular minister, but he has no abilities."

Qingyun's attitude was frivolous and she didn't take the person in front of her seriously at all. She didn't know that Gu Mingrui was in charge of the eldest princess's mansion, but since Yan Siyuan gave her a chance to vent her anger, she naturally wouldn't let it go.

Gu Mingrui knelt on the ground with his head lowered.

He understood that Qingyun was reminding him that when he was only a marginal figure in the Ministry of Industry, it was the Prime Minister's Office who raised him to this position against all opinions.

Although he is very close to the Shen family because of his relationship with Shen Lingfei. But it is undeniable that without the insight of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he would never be what he is now.

Gu Mingrui closed his eyes, took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said: "Princess, I am incompetent and unable to hold the position of Minister of the Ministry of Industry. I will personally resign to Your Majesty."

Qingyun played with the hair in her hands and glanced at Gu Mingrui casually on the ground. "Gu Shangshu is really good at talking. If you resign, Shen Lingfei will definitely not give up when he comes back. What do you think he can do for you?" ?".

Gu Mingrui's body stiffened, his thin lips pursed slightly, and he did not speak.

Qingyun asked and answered: "I feel that he will definitely come to me to ask questions first. After knowing that it is for such a trivial matter, he will not embarrass me. He will only go to see your majesty in person to ask for his forgiveness." with you.

At that time, your position will be restored without much loss. Am I right? ".

Gu Mingrui suddenly raised his head and looked at Qingyun.

Qingyun smiled softly and warmly, "Gu Shangshu, you should honestly find a way to prune the Star Picking Tower. As for His Majesty, I will naturally take care of it."

After saying that, Qingyun no longer had the desire to read any more, turned around and left the eldest princess' mansion.

Yan Siyuan followed Qingyun, glanced at Gu Mingrui who was still kneeling on the spot, and then followed Qingyun.

Back in the carriage, Qingyun raised her eyes and looked at Yan Siyuan opposite, "How high are you going to build the Star Reaching Tower?"

That's right, the Star Reaching Tower was not something she thought up on the spur of the moment to embarrass Gu Mingrui, but there was such a tower on the picture Yan Siyuan showed her before. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a big vacancy left there.

It's just that she didn't know the height of the tower, so she just mentioned a height to scare Gu Mingrui.

Yan Siyuan raised his eyebrows, sat down on the car couch, and leaned lazily on the car wall.

"As Xue'er said, eighteen floors."

Qing Yun frowned, "It's impossible. Not to mention that there is no such craftsmanship. Even His Majesty, it's impossible for him to agree."

It is quite ambitious to build a building that is taller than the tallest building in the palace. Even if Emperor Yan didn't care, it was impossible for those ministers to agree.

"Teach Gu Mingrui about craftsmanship and he can build it. As for Your Majesty, it doesn't matter whether he agrees or not, anyway..."

Yan Siyuan did not say the next words, but Qingyun understood clearly, "Is Yan Qin'ao really incapable of forcing poison for His Majesty?"

Yan Siyuan shook his head regretfully, "I tried it, but the poison on his body was worse than mine. All his internal energy was blocked and he couldn't use it at all."

Qingyun's brows furrowed even more tightly, "But isn't his leg already healed? And Murong Yao's poison cup is here, how could he not be able to detoxify him?"

"The leg is healed, but the remaining poison has not gone away. Moreover, his poison has been in it for too long, and it cannot be solved in a short while. Look at the way he cares about Murong Yao, how could he let Murong Yao help him remove the poison? ".

Qingyun thought about it and thought that was what it meant. I had to sigh.

"Don't build the tower too fast. As for Your Majesty, I will try my best to stabilize the spread of poison."

Yan Siyuan sat next to Qingyun and touched her head, "Don't work too hard. You have done a lot for him, and now this is the best ending."

Qingyun nodded and asked: "Why do you want to build such a high tower?".

"Isn't it also a good place to recite poems and enjoy the beautiful scenery?"

Qingyun was puzzled, but agreed. Whether she builds this tower or not doesn't seem to have any impact on her.

Yan Siyuan felt the softness of his hands and concealed the calculation in his eyes.

Because Shi Fenglan was ill, Qingyun went to Prince Xian's Mansion again the next day. After all, she eats other people's cakes every day. Now that someone is sick, she can't do nothing.

In the flower hall, Qingyun and Shi Fenglan sat opposite each other. Shi Fenglan's face was pale, and even though her lips were rouged, they didn't look pretty.

Qingyun's favorite scented tea was placed in front of them. Shi Fenglan covered her lips and coughed lightly from time to time. She looked at Qingyun apologetically, "You too, why did you come here? If I infected you with the disease, it would be my fault."

Qingyun apologized angrily: "Okay, okay, I know that the princess loves me, but you also have to think about yourself. Why are you so sick? You can't really be angry with Murong Yao, right?" .

Qingyun couldn't believe it. Although Shi Fenglan was usually gentle and gentle, she didn't think that Shi Fenglan would become ill because of this incident.

Shi Fenglan's eyebrows were a little helpless, "How could you think so? She's just a concubine who needs to be pampered. She can't do anything to me. She just accidentally caught the cold. It's no big deal."

Qingyun still felt uneasy, "Then let me check your pulse for you, so you can feel more at ease."

Shi Fenglan did not refuse. She stretched out her wrist in front of Qingyun and asked Qingyun to take her pulse.

After confirming that Shi Fenglan was really fine, Qingyun felt relieved. I left some medicinal materials and elixirs for treating wind and cold, but I didn’t leave any more. After all, patients need to rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw Murong Yao wandering outside the door. She was still dressed in red, but because of the injury, a white cotton cloth was wrapped around her neck, which formed a sharp contrast with the red clothes on her body.

Seeing Qingyun coming out, she panicked and had nowhere to hide. She stamped her feet angrily and turned around to leave.

Qingyun said sharply, "Come back."

As expected, Murong Yao stopped and turned back.

Qingyun was surprised at her obedience, but she didn't forget to ask: "Why are you hanging around here when you have nothing to do?".

If she read it correctly, Murong Yao had been lingering at the door for a long time. There were marks on the ground at the door where she had walked out.

Murong Yao's face was stained with blush, and she was holding her fingers in confusion as to whether she should say anything or not.

Seeing her like this, Qingyun felt a little strange, "If you want to say it, just say it. If you don't say it, forget it. Why are you being so coy?".