Yi Ping was a very smart person. After living in the capital for a while, she met powerful people. She deeply understood that the lives of the upper and lower classes were very different. After being used to a rich life, Yi Ping was naturally unwilling to go back to the life of selling tofu and worrying about the next meal after eating the previous one.

After I mentioned this, Yiping naturally understood this truth.

Seeing that she was lost in thought, I knew she had listened.

I hope Jinping will pursue a career in government in the future. As long as he holds a public office, he won't have to worry about his three meals a day.

As for Yi Ping, if you want her to live a good life, you naturally have to find a good husband for her, but it is not easy to enter a good family.

Like Zhao Fangping, he had been well-read since childhood, was well versed in court etiquette, was proficient in playing the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, was as beautiful as a fairy, and knew at a young age that he wanted to become the master of the harem.

If you want to live a life of superiority, you must learn to plan from a young age. Yiping has wasted too much time in the countryside, but fortunately he is only twelve years old now, so it is not too late to work hard.

Yiping and I walked casually like this. The Royal Guards on patrol kept passing by us, but when they saw the gold medal hanging around my neck, they walked away from me and no one came to ask us questions.

I don't know how long we walked, but our legs felt like they were filled with lead and we couldn't move anymore, so we decided to find a place to sit down and rest for a while before we continued walking.

At this moment, a group of horsemen suddenly appeared in the distance, and someone shouted: "His Royal Highness is leaving the palace, all outsiders please get out of the way."

This group of people was running very fast. Before I could react, they rushed past us. The snow and mud raised by the horses' hooves covered us.

I spat out a few mouthfuls of sand and mud, and cursed Zheng Yan eighteen times in my heart. Just when I was getting fascinated by his cursing, "da da da", Zheng Yan fell back again!

He was riding on a horse, looking down at me. He was trying hard to hold back his laughter, but in the end he couldn't help it and burst into laughter with his head tilted towards the sky.

Yi Ping didn't even bother to wipe his face and quickly bowed to Zheng Yan.

I brushed the snow and mud off my body, feeling furious but not daring to express it.

Zheng Yan laughed enough before he said, "Ah Man, have you entered the palace?"

Yiping and I had our heads and faces all covered in snow and mud, which really looked embarrassing. No wonder Zheng Yan was laughing like that.

I wiped my face with my sleeve and said, suppressing my anger: "Yeah, didn't I tell you yesterday?"

Zheng Yan smiled and handed me a token, saying, "This is my token. With this token, you can summon a carriage at the palace gate to take you into the palace. You won't have to walk so awkwardly in the future."

I looked at the dark golden token in Zheng Yan's hand in surprise. This was the token representing the identity of the crown prince, and Zheng Yan just gave it to me like that?

Seeing that I didn't take it, Zheng Yan threw it into my arms and said, "I have something else to do, take it quickly, don't dither."

I took the token in a hurry, and looking at the heavy token in my hand, I suddenly didn't feel so annoyed with him.

I looked at Zheng Yan and said seriously, "Since you gave me such a great gift, I will return a gift to you. Stretch out your hand."

Zheng Yan held out his hand to me suspiciously, and asked, "What are you going to do?"

I grabbed Zheng Yan's hand. Zheng Yan's hand was big, broad, and very warm. When my cold hand just held his hand, Zheng Yan couldn't help but tremble and asked, "Why are your hands so cold?"

I didn't say anything and used my spiritual sense to activate the black bead. As soon as the black bead started to turn, the black mist that had been closely following Zheng Yan suddenly screamed and tried to escape, but before it could make any move, I sucked it into my body and turned it into nutrients for the black bead.

As soon as the black mist left Zheng Yan's body, he felt relaxed all over, and even his breathing became much smoother.

I let go of Zheng Yan's hand and said, "Someone is doing evil behind your back and wants to use the wronged soul to take your life. I have already collected the wronged soul, but you still have to be careful and beware of the villain's tricks."

Zheng Yan looked at his empty hand, squeezed it hard, and said with a stern face, "No wonder I have been feeling unwell these days. I thought I caught a cold. It turns out that someone wants to use the wronged spirit to take my life."

After a pause, Zheng Yan continued, "Seventh brother is in the palace with my mother. I have sent a carriage to pick you up. You can just wait here."

After Zheng Yan finished speaking, he reined in the horse's head and whipped it, and the horse immediately stretched out all four legs and galloped away.

Fortunately, I had foreseen this and quickly pulled Yiping back several steps, otherwise I would have been splashed with snow and mud again.

Not long after Zheng Yan left, we saw a young eunuch driving a carriage towards us.

The young eunuch respectfully welcomed us into the carriage, and then drove the carriage towards the Queen's Jinxiu Palace.

I thought Zheng Bang would be in his own palace, but I didn't expect him to be kept in the Queen's palace.

It seems that Zheng Xian cares very much about this son.

Zheng Xian had few sons. Zheng Hao went to the villa with his mother to recuperate. The ninth prince was still young. If Zheng Bang died, the crown prince would be the only one left to manage this huge imperial city.

There was a charcoal stove burning in the carriage, and the interior was warm. I leaned comfortably on the soft pillow and let out a long breath.

Yiping took out a handkerchief, dipped it in some water and helped me wipe my face. After a while, I said, "You should wipe it too. There's a lot of mud on your face."

Yi Ping casually wiped his face with a handkerchief and said, "That's good. With the prince's token, I won't have to suffer this way when I enter the palace in the future."

Since the connection with the black bead was established, those black air no longer looked blurry to me. The group attached to Zheng Yan today, in my eyes, looked like an evil ghost with red eyes, fangs, messy hair, and sharp nails on its slender arms, but its lower body was still a black mist, and its legs could not be seen.

When I saw this evil ghost for the first time, I was almost scared to death.

It knew I could see it, so it deliberately showed its two rows of big fangs and waved its claws to scare me.

If it weren't for the black beads in my body that could suppress it, I would have run away long ago.

I never thought that I, a modern atheist, would become a ghost catcher for no reason. It’s ridiculous to even talk about it.

Seeing that I was distracted again, Yiping couldn't help but stretch out his hand and wave it in front of me. I exclaimed, "Ah!" and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yiping sat down next to me and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

I looked at Yiping and asked, "Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Yi Ping nodded quickly and said, "Of course I believe it. Aren't you and your grandfather soul travelers?"

Yiping reacted quickly. As soon as I finished speaking, she had already thought of this.

I smiled, patted her head, and said, "My third sister is really smart. I really saw a ghost just now."

"Ah, where is it?" Yiping looked around nervously.

"Behind the prince, the ghost was so ugly, with red eyes, fangs, and nostrils pointing upwards. He made weird faces at me. Oh, I couldn't stand it." I said, covering my head.

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