The Evil Mistress's Killing Crazy Daily

"His Royal Highness..."

Knowing that there was no way back between him and Xu Wanchou, Lu Yitong looked at Jun Yiyan without hesitation and said, "Your Highness, I have a plan that will not only let you and Young Master Hua vent your anger, but will also piss off Marshal Xu and eliminate the threat of the Xu family for you..."

"Oh?"

Jun Yiyan's eyes lit up, he exchanged a glance with Hua Weiwei, then quickly looked at Lu Yitong, "What's the solution? Tell me."

"This method is simple."

Thinking of his previous plan to anger Madam Xi to death, Lu Yitong smiled and reminded Jun Yiyan, "Your Highness, I heard that General Xu is seriously ill. I'm afraid he can't stand being frightened or angry. Why don't we send someone to take Ye Xiang and pour it into the Marshal's Mansion for him to smell, and scold him a few words to make him angry as much as possible."

"This……"

Jun Yiyan felt like his ears were getting dirty.

He suppressed his nausea and thought about Lu Yitong's idea again. He hesitated, "If your idea goes well, with Marshal Xu's current health, it would not be difficult to anger him to death. But this matter has been made too public. If the emperor knew, he would definitely be angry."

"If your majesty is angry, just ask me for punishment."

Hua Weiwei was already filled with rage. At this moment, he could not wait to stand up, patted his chest, and volunteered to say to Jun Yiyan: "Your Highness, this time it was clearly Xu Wanchou's provocation without reason. If His Majesty asks, I will just tell you the truth about what he did.

Isn't it just a bit of a spree and a few curses? I don't know if I can piss that old man off to death.

At most, I will be scolded by the Emperor and fined. If I can vent my anger, save that old man's life, and give Your Highness the Crown Prince peace of mind, then it will be worth it..."

"This……"

Jun Yiyan felt uneasy.

He took another sip of tea and glanced at Lu Yitong, and he confirmed again, "Lu Yitong, are you sure what you said before was what Xu Wanchou meant?"

"It's true."

Lu Yitong nodded immediately.

Anyway, when he was talking to Xu Wanchou, there was no one else around. Only Xu Wanchou's driver was closer and might have heard it, but the driver was Xu Wanchou's man, so his testimony was not counted.

When the emperor asks about it, he just needs to stick to his words, right?

"Your Highness, please leave this matter to me and Lord Lu. You can just pretend you don't know." Seeing that Jun Yiyan was still hesitant, Hua Weiwei became anxious. She stood up and urged Lu to go out and make arrangements without waiting for him to refuse.

Pulling barrels of night fragrance in a horse-drawn carriage, the group left the Hua family through the back door as it was not convenient for them to go through the front door...

At the same time, at a corner not far from the front door of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion.

The blue-gray carriage was parked quietly at the corner. Xu Wanchou sat in the carriage, opened the curtain, and faced the bright moonlight in the sky, reading a book quietly and waiting.

When he heard the sound of wheels approaching from afar, Xu Wanchou looked in the direction of the carriage and asked his driver, "Uncle Lame, can you recognize whose carriage this is?"

"Master, it looks like the carriage belongs to the Minister of War, Qiao Zhiyu."

"Qiao Zhiyu?"

When this name was mentioned, Xu Wanchou quickly remembered that this was the top scholar in the imperial examination who was famous in the capital six years ago.

Coincidentally, he took the imperial examination that year when a student of his father, who was the Minister of Personnel, was invigilating. Even more coincidentally, he won first place in that examination.

Many people were dissatisfied and spread the news, which angered many students gathered in the capital. Especially some students from poor families, they thought Qiao Zhiyu cheated, that Qiao Zhiyu was greedy, and that as the son of the Minister of Personnel, he had already won completely in terms of family background. He didn't need to do so much, even if he failed the exam, but with a good father, he could still rise to prominence...

But he is so unsatisfied!

With such a good family background, he still covets fame and wants to snatch the most sacred title of No. 1 in the hearts of scholars all over the world...

In an instant, Qiao Zhiyun became the target of criticism from students from all sides.

In such a difficult situation, Qiao Zhiyu should have stayed indoors and kept a low profile. But he did the opposite and swaggered to the poetry club where most students gathered.

He asked the students to come up with a question, and he wrote it on the spot, finishing it in one go. After finishing, he put down his pen and left without saying a word.

Later, he was indeed selected as the top scorer in the palace examination.

The article he wrote that day is still hung in the most conspicuous place in the poetry club...

Thinking of Qiao Zhiyu's proud and open character, Xu Wanchou no longer hesitated and asked the carriage, "Excuse me, is that Master Qiao Zhiyu in that carriage?"

"Yes."

The carriage on the opposite side stopped. Qiao Zhiyu lifted the curtain and looked at the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion not far away. He then looked at Xu Wanchou curiously, "Master Xu, are you leaving so soon?"

"Ashamed..."

Xu Wanchou smiled helplessly and explained, "Don't be afraid of being laughed at by Master Qiao. I am not leaving. I haven't even entered yet."

"Oh? Why is that?"

"Ugh……"

Sighing, Xu Wanchou briefly told Qiao Zhiyu about what he had just experienced. Then he cupped his hands and looked at Qiao Zhiyu, "Master Qiao, I have an unwelcome request. Can you do me a small favor?"

"You tell me first."

"It's like this. When you go to the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and burn incense for Master Hua, could you please burn incense for me as well? It would be a token of your appreciation..."

"It's that simple?"

Qiao Zhiyu narrowed his eyes in doubt, and thought for a moment, then suddenly couldn't help but smile, "Master Xu, you are so thoughtful.

That Lu Yitong, he used the names of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Young Master Hua to show off his power and force you to leave. In order to protect himself, he had to speak ill of you behind your back, saying that you were disrespectful to Master Hua and deliberately did not attend the Hua family's funeral.

But you let me know about this and asked me to burn incense for you, which just happened to break his lie and also left Lu Yitong as a witness to his lie..."

"Yes."

Xu Wanchou smiled in surprise and nodded frankly, "After all, today is Master Hua's funeral. I can't get entangled in such a small matter, but I can't let him talk nonsense behind my back..."

Having said this, Xu Wanchou stood up and got off the carriage.

He bowed to Qiao Zhiyu who was sitting in the carriage not far away, and promised loudly, "Master Qiao, this time, I will consider it as a favor to you. You helped me this time. In the future, if there is any need for me, as long as it does not violate the law and justice, I will do my best..."