One touch and one silence

"Your Highness, do you know that in order to train Deadpool, those people locked up a hundred children together and only gave them half of the steamed buns a day, just to make them fight for it. Those who couldn't grab it would starve to death."

Yuan Wuqing's heart was filled with grief. He had never imagined that there was such a devil's den three hundred miles away from Kyoto.

Nanzhi looked at Yuan Wu's empathetic expression and had to change the subject.

"Well, what is the verdict of Lord Yuan?"

Of course she knew how bad that woman was and how disgusting those filthy pictures were.

What she saw were all very vivid things, which were completely different from what Yuan Wuqing asked.

"The death penalty is too lenient for her. I have asked the Crown Prince for permission to parade her through the streets for three days to deter other scoundrels, and then send her to the mine to let her experience competing with others for steamed buns. This will also let her experience in her later years how difficult it is to live."

"Otherwise, I would feel sorry for those who were hurt by her."

"What a pity! We can't let the victims' families come and watch."

Yuan Wuqing felt a little regretful. This was all he could do in this matter.

Nanzhi didn't understand, "Why?"

"The prince is afraid of causing a stir. Too many things have happened recently..."

"grown ups!"

"My lord, something is wrong!"

The visitor interrupted Nanzhi and Yuan Wuqing's conversation.

"So Nan Shaoqing is here too! How are you feeling lately?"

Zhao Xiaojing greeted Nanzhi respectfully.

"I'm fine, thank you for your concern. What happened?"

Zhao Xiaojing looked at Yuan Wuqing with some confusion. The Seventh Prince was too young to tell him about this matter, and he was embarrassed to tell him!

"Speak now! Why are you hesitating?"

Yuan Shaoqing showed a hint of displeasure on his face. What would Nan Shaoqing think of Zhao Xiaojing when he saw him like this?

"In reply to the two young ministers, the Second Prince and the Fourth Prince are fighting."

"what?"

Yuan Wuqing stood up immediately.

"Why did you fight? Were any innocent people hurt?"

Yuan Wuqing spoke very quickly and thought comprehensively. The first thing he thought about was whether he had accidentally hurt other people.

Zhao Xiaojing looked at Nanzhi and felt a little embarrassed.

Nanzhi:……

how?

What does she do? Is it related to her?

Zhao Xiaojing had a desperate expression.

"To answer Yuan Shaoqing's question, they fought last night and injured the uncle of the emperor."

Yuan Wu smiled angrily.

"You're only reporting back now about what happened last night?"

"I dare not! We went to look for you yesterday, but were driven out. I wanted to tell you this morning, but who knew that the uncle of the king had already reported the two princes that morning."

Forehead!

Didn't she come at a bad time today? It really has something to do with her.

Maybe she didn't check the almanac before going out! Nanzhi wanted to leave.

"What are they fighting about?"

Yuan Wuqing's face was frighteningly dark.

Nanzhi moved her little feet and wanted to slip away. She didn't want to get involved in this matter.

"To answer your Excellency, it was for the two courtesans."

Zhao Xiaojing's words made Nanzhi stop.

What the hell?

Two princes fought in a brothel over an Oiran? If this were to get out, not only would the emperor be angry, but they would probably be scolded.

"Two princes are fighting. What does it have to do with the uncle?"

Yuan Wuqing remembers that the King's uncle was not a person who visited brothels?

Could it be?

"The uncle of the emperor passed by the window of Yifeng Courtyard and was hit on the head by a teacup thrown by the fourth prince. The uncle of the emperor went up to see who was so brave, and then he saw two princes fighting. He went up to mediate, but he had no right to stop, and then he was beaten by both of them!"

The more Zhao Xiaojing spoke, the more guilty he felt.

Yuan Wuqing also felt guilty. Yesterday, he and his father were celebrating Ku Yin's matter. He accidentally drank two too many glasses and got drunk. He had no idea that such a big thing happened last night.

"Why don't you go find the big..."

He suddenly remembered that his boss had asked for leave to return to his hometown to worship his ancestors.

What a coincidence!

"Since Nan Shaoqing is here too, let's go together. This happens to be a matter concerning the two princes."

Yuan Shaoqing invited Nanzhi because the Seventh Prince was there and they were all brothers, so it should be easier to talk to him.

"Well, I suddenly have a severe headache and need to rest. Bye!"

Nanzhi turned around and wanted to slip away, but how could Yuan Wuqing let her do as she wished?

"Don't be afraid, Shaoqing. There is a doctor in the Dali Temple who is very good at treating headaches and fevers."

Yuan Wuqing turned around and scolded Zhao Xiaojing.

"What are you still standing there for? Go get the doctor!"

Zhao Xiaojing: ??? There is a doctor in the Dali Temple? Where is he? How come he doesn’t know!

"Oh~oh! I'll go right away, right away!"

Zhao Xiaojing walked out of the door, still wondering whether he should find someone to come back from outside.

Nanzhi hurriedly called him, "No need, I was having a seizure, but now I'm fine. Yuan Shaoqing, let's go!"

Nanzhi was speechless about this matter. This Yuan Shaoqing doesn't seem like a good person!

When he should be confused, he is so smart that it's really annoying.

Helpless Nanzhi boarded Yuan Wuqing's pirate ship.

Where Nanzhi couldn't see, a smile appeared on Yuan Wuqing's lips.

"Mr. Nan, please!"

Nanzhi had a fake smile on her face, "Haha... Mr. Yuan, please!"

Halfway through the walk, Nanzhi noticed that the direction was wrong, "Isn't this the way to the palace? What are we going to the palace for?"

Nanzhi was a little confused.

"Your Highness, only His Majesty can resolve this matter, not our Dali Temple."

Nanzhi:? ? ?

Then why did you drag me along?

She thought she was going to the prince's house, but she ended up going to the palace.

"Your Highness is not feeling well today, so Yuan Shaoqing should go alone!"

After saying this, without waiting for Yuan Wuqing to react, he pulled Liu Yue and asked her to take him away quickly.

Yuan Wuqing never expected that she would escape when they were already halfway there.

Liu Yue ran very fast holding Nanzhi, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yuan Wuqing had no choice but to go into the palace alone.

Nanzhi secretly hid in the corner and watched Yuan Wuqing's back, thinking to himself, none of the ancient people were simple-minded.

Look at this guy, he's a good guy, right? At the critical moment, he still wanted to use her to attract fire.

Who is she, Nanzhi?

It's wishful thinking to want to trick her.

"Liu Yue, let's go to the brothel today! Let me see who these two are fighting over!"

Nanzhi looked like he was going to watch a good show, which made Liuyue laugh.

I had to speak up to interrupt my master's fantasy.

"Your Highness, the brothel is closed during the day!"

Nanzhi:……

Is this working so well?

If she doesn't have to work during the day, what's the point of watching a play? Nanzhi went back disappointed.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw the steward of the general's mansion sending some people over.

Nanzhi took a rough look and found that they were all okay. They were indeed men of strong character.

As for those women, they looked quite capable and must be the ones cooking and washing clothes.

The steward of the general's mansion did not know Nanzhi, but he knew that the Seventh Prince was a child, and he was also very perceptive.

"This must be His Highness the Seventh Prince! I am the steward of the General's Mansion. My wife asked me to send some people to you. Do you think they are satisfactory?"

"My wife said thank you, Your Highness, for giving them a meal."

Nanzhi waved her hand and said, "Butler, you are too polite. It is not that Your Highness gave them a reward. They also earned their money through their own labor."

"Your Highness has no other requests, just protect everything in the Seventh Prince's Mansion."

After Nanzhi finished speaking, he took his people in, and the rest was left for the nanny and the others to do.

"Thank you, Your Highness Seventh!"

Nanzhi didn't look back. She couldn't handle this situation.