"The princess is back."

"Which princess?"

"Who else? The only princess who doesn't need to be referred to by her age is Princess Fuqiu."

Under the round pillar, two maids in white and black collared clothes leaned against each other and whispered, their green eyes full of curiosity.

"Now that she's back, the palace will be lively again."

"Who says it's not true? By the way, I heard that her musician died outside. If that's the case, the other princesses will probably try their best to suppress her, right?"

Not being able to see the familiar musician beside Fuqiu, the others were all muttering in their hearts,

However, the Imperial Master casually sent another zither player to Fuqiu during the banquet, thus shutting up the others.

"I hope the princess will stop arguing with the Imperial Master. After every quarrel, the Imperial Master's temper becomes particularly bad, which makes us suffer..."

Before he could finish his words, a graceful figure appeared at the end of his vision. She was wearing a red tube top and a scarf of the same color, revealing her slender waist. The hem of her blue-gray skirt was jagged, and her slender ankles were exposed when she walked.

As the figure approached, the golden rings on the arms made a clear clanging sound, but the bells on the waist, wrists and ankles did not make any sound.

"See Your Highness the Princess!"

The two palace maids who were whispering immediately knelt down and bowed their heads to hide their panicked expressions. They didn't know whether their words were heard or not.

Fuqiu, who had just returned to the palace, ignored them and just glanced at them before rushing to the Astrology Tower. No one dared to stop her when they saw her, and allowed her to walk into a place that even the emperor could not enter and leave at will.

"Song Yanga! Come out here!"

As soon as he stepped into the first floor, Fuqiu shouted angrily. The servant who was busy processing materials saw this scene and immediately hid himself in the shadows to avoid offending this ancestor.

Her voice echoed in the building, but she received no response, so she became even angrier and climbed up the wooden stairs with a "dong dong dong" sound. Her voice was the only sound in the entire building.

But just as I climbed to the second floor, I saw a silver-haired man coming down the stairs. There was a hint of helplessness in his dark pupils. Although his expression was cold, his tone was gentler than usual.

"What's wrong? Didn't I tell you not to make a lot of noise in the Astrology Building? It might anger some unknown creature."

But Fuqiu didn't care about that. When she saw Yun Nian falling from the tower, she was almost scared to death. She hurried back and was dragged by the old man to show him off. It was not until now that she had time to come and question him.

"Hand over Sisi. I warn you, she is not like the medicine people you used before. If you dare to do anything to her, I will not let you go."

Her beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, and her green pupils were full of anger, but Song Yanga seemed not to hear her words, and his eyes unconsciously fell on her clear eyes.

"Also, why did you scare Sisi? She's at such a high place, what if she's in danger? She's already fragile and injured... Are you listening to me?"

Fuqiu's mouth was almost dry from talking, but she suddenly realized that the other party's eyes seemed to be wandering, and her anger became even more uncontrollable.

The sound was suddenly amplified and exploded in her ears. Song Yanga came back to his senses and reached out to pat her shoulder, but was dodged.

He took his hand back, not caring.

"I've already explained to you that it was Miss Yun who jumped down on her own. I didn't do anything. She should thank me instead. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough, I'm afraid she would have died or been crippled if she hadn't jumped down."

Yun Nian really dug a hole for himself. No matter how he explained, Fuqiu just wouldn't listen. She looked at him as if he was a bad guy.

Although he is not a good person.

"Who would believe that? Why would Sisi jump down by herself for no reason? I saw it with my own eyes. Your hand pushed her shoulder. I don't care. Give Sisi back to me. I still need to practice dancing with her."

Perhaps she felt that her tone was too aggressive, so the woman's voice softened again. She felt that she was easy to talk to.

But she didn't expect that the person in front of her would still shake his head and reject her.

"No, I can't hand her over to you yet. I need to get enough blood for at least seven days. She is at the highest point and no one can take her away."

"you!"

……

Just as Ke Luo's mummy army had come silently, they also retreated silently. The ordinary Ke Luo soldiers who had no time to dodge were suddenly exposed to the people of Da'an Kingdom, like lambs among wolves.

The arrogant Che Lan was beheaded by the furious Wei Qingjue, and the rest of the resistance turned into fertilizer to nourish the desert.

As the regent, he couldn't just abandon his people and could only suppress his anxiety and calmly order people to collect the bodies.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

"Idiot, there's no news from any of the post stations along the way, didn't you think something was wrong?"

In the small Jisha City government office, Wei Qingjue sat on a polished wooden chair, with a frightening look on his overly handsome face.

Zuo Kangping and Huo Minghan knelt on one knee, cold sweats breaking out. These people who had fought on the battlefield for decades actually felt an even more terrifying aura from the Regent.

"Your Highness, I am at the South Gate, and I rarely have correspondence with the post station. This time I know I was wrong, and I hope Your Highness will punish me."

Huo Minghan simply admitted her mistake. It was her duty to report military intelligence in a timely manner. She should bear the consequences of her negligence.

But Zuo Kangping was not so lucky. He smiled bitterly and said in a low voice,

"Your Highness, I wrote letters every day and received replies. I thought... I didn't distinguish them carefully, which gave the thieves an opportunity to take advantage of me. I am willing to accept any punishment."

"Father!"

Zuo Mingyuan shouted in a low voice, but his father glared back at him. The tense atmosphere was spreading.

"Since you reacted in time and guarded the west gate, I will only fine you three months' salary. Each of you will be given fifty lashes of the cane. Go down and receive your punishment."

When the two of them went downstairs, Zuo Mingyuan had not left yet. When he came back and heard the news that Sisi had been taken away, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"Your Highness, should we lead our troops to fight back? Ke Luo's people have invaded repeatedly. If we don't teach them a lesson, I really..."

Hearing this, Wei Qingjue sneered.

"Humph, why do you think I have been so tolerant towards them? Song Yanga is not an easy person to deal with."

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