The arrogant imperial concubine arrives, the favorite of the regent

Yun Mujiu continued, "Obviously, there was no one around me at that time. I could only rely on myself to survive temporarily. I couldn't even guarantee that I could escape unscathed."

What on earth does Ye Xiaohan rely on to be so sure that nothing will happen to her?

Could it be that Ye Xiaohan's confidence was just to give her a warm comfort? This guess makes sense...

Fusang thought for a moment and replied, "Perhaps the prince believes in the princess's ability. How could the princess be easily defeated by the thieves? Or the prince firmly believes that the prince or the people of Yefu will try their best to rush to rescue the princess."

Yun Mujiu nodded calmly, agreeing with Fusang's two guesses. He was more inclined to the latter one. If Youming hadn't arrived at the scene at that time, Hanyingwei might have arrived to save her.

At this point, Yun Mujiu no longer planned to investigate further. After dinner, she quickly washed up and went to bed.

At that time, Ye Xiaohan's tent was brightly lit.

Ye Xiaohan sat upright at the sandalwood table, tapping the table lightly with his fingers.

The atmosphere in the tent was depressing, and the only sound was the sound of knocking on the table.

"Dong dong dong..."

Finally, Ye Xiaohan stopped what he was doing.

Wei Song entered the tent and reported, "Your Majesty, several guards and imperial guards have taken Yao Leyi to the military camp."

"I think the capital has received the news here. The imperial guards who stayed in the capital are starting to confiscate the property. The Yao Mansion is destroyed."

Ye Xiaohan didn't move his eyebrows and just said "hmm" lightly.

Wei Bai curled his lips, "The Yao family deserves the punishment! Minister Yao is not a good official, the atmosphere in the Yao family is not right, and they have always condoned Yao Leyi's wrongdoings. The Yao family was even slightly involved in the assassination of the princess this time."

Wei Song asked, "Your Majesty, do you want me to send someone to kill Yao Leyi directly in the military camp in a few days?"

Yao Leyi deserves to die for wanting to slander the reputation and life of a prince's wife.

Ye Xiaohan waved his hand, "No need." He said coldly: "Yao Leyi caused trouble in the camp, the emperor and the queen will not forgive her."

Wei Song thought about it and felt that it was true. Not only had Yao Leyi tampered with the deer blood given by the Emperor and Empress, she had also secretly hidden poisonous wicks in the candles distributed by the palace. How could the Emperor and Empress let her go so easily?

Before long, when Yao Leyi has suffered the torture she deserves, the Emperor and Empress will secretly send someone to get rid of her.

Wei Song and Wei Bai bowed at the same time, "Your Majesty is wise."

Ye Xiaohan's eyes darkened, and he ordered: "Wei Bai, go back to the capital to suppress the land and property shops under Gao Yang's mansion, and at the same time collect evidence of Gao Yang's scandals. Send one copy to the Cao family and one copy to Cao Hanmo."

Wei Bai's eyes lit up. The prince was about to start settling accounts with Princess Gao Yang. He immediately replied, "I obey your command!"

"Go down."

Wei Song and Wei Bai nodded and quietly glanced at Ye Xiaohan's cold and stern face.

I sighed in my heart: The prince must be worried and distressed about the princess now...

They didn't understand women. Plus, the prince didn't like others to interfere in his affairs, so they didn't dare to say anything and left.

On the morning of the second day, after freely enjoying the nearby mountains and waters, everyone returned to an enclosure near the foot of Yushan Mountain at 9:00 p.m.

The competition venue here has been set up.

Today is the last day of the Spring Outing Banquet, and Yun Mujiu and Bei Liyi have a competition.

At the last palace banquet, Bei Liyi arrogantly challenged Zhongyue, and Yun Mujiu stepped forward to meet Bei Liyi's challenge. After Yun Mujiu won two games in a row, Bei Liyi suddenly felt unwell, so the third game was put on hold.

The situation in the capital was tense during this period, and everyone had their own affairs to attend to, so the originally scheduled date for the Spring Outing Banquet was postponed again and again.

Now, as long as they can spend less than a day, everyone can return to the capital.

Everyone had no time to watch other people's martial arts competitions, as they were all looking forward to the battle between Yun Mujiu and Bei Liyi.

Other people's competitions can be postponed or watched later. But the competition between the Princess of Zhongyue Kingdom and the Princess of Beihan Kingdom is not held every year.

Before the competition officially started, some people even placed bets privately, betting on who would win, Princess Ye or Bei Liyi?

The environment of Beihan Country is cold all year round, so the physical fitness of the people in this country is better than that of the other three countries. In particular, Beihan Country also pays attention to martial arts, and the atmosphere of practicing martial arts is relatively strong.

Someone whispered, "Beiliyi is the princess of Beihan Country, so she should have some skills. Can Princess Ye compete with her in martial arts?"

One person replied, "Ah, I think it's a bit risky. The last time Princess Ye performed the sword dance, she used Qinggong, but there is a difference between Qinggong and real martial arts. In the actual combat, Princess Ye should not be able to do well."

Another person continued, "Princess Ye has a slender figure, and Bei Liyi looks stronger. It will be difficult for Princess Ye to compete with Bei Liyi."

Bei Liyi was wearing a silver riding suit and had her hair tied up in a high bun. She looked disdainful and listened to the discussion of the crowd with arrogance.

Humph! Yun Mujiu, what can you compare with me! What did you do last time at the palace banquet when you performed Qinggong? It must have been the internal force temporarily given to you by the Night King or someone from the Night Mansion. In fact, you don't have any internal force at all!

Bei Liyi's maid Xing'er, with a worried look on her face, whispered, "Princess, please take care of yourself..."

Bei Liyi is full of confidence, and her physical condition has been relatively stable during this period.

"Humph! This princess is very good. I just defeated a mere Yun Mujiu."

Yun Mujiu was wearing a silver-white riding suit, with the sleeves and trouser legs cleverly made into narrow sleeves. Her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, revealing a faint heroic spirit, and she simply tied a high ponytail with a red hairband.

From a distance, she looked very dashing, even with the demeanor of a female general.

The emperor and empress lowered their eyes and looked at the expressions of the people below the stage, their hearts beating fast.

The emperor was also not very optimistic about Yun Mujiu, thinking that Yun Mujiu might want to compete with others by relying on skills or internal strength.

The Queen had a deep look on her face, and outsiders couldn't tell what she was thinking. For some reason, she always felt that Yun Mujiu was confident and fearless.

Yun Shirou still had someone drag her to the scene. She wanted to see how Yun Mujiu was humiliated by Bei Liyi. Yun Mujiu was just like her, she didn't have the spiritual roots to practice martial arts!

Yun Xiang and some of the onlookers also had nonchalant looks in their eyes.

After Yun Mujiu was born, the Yun family asked someone to check her spiritual roots. Many people in the capital knew that Yun Mujiu had no spiritual roots, and even if she studied hard for several years, her martial arts would not make much progress.

Because just the spiritual roots and talent alone were enough to cut off Yun Mujiu's room for improvement in martial arts. People without spiritual roots could only do a few more close combat moves at best.

Ye Xiaohan turned sideways and looked at Yun Mujiu beside him. His black pupils were bright and a hint of tenacity flashed in his eyes.

Yun Mujiu nodded slightly, understanding that Ye Xiaohan was encouraging her.

"My Lord, do you believe me?"

"Of course, Mu Mu is the best in my heart." Ye Xiaohan's dark eyes conveyed his thoughts.

"Okay." Yun Mujiu chuckled.

Looking around casually, I received several encouraging glances.

Among them was Duke Meng. The old man had sparkling eyes and gave Yun Mujiu a kind smile.

Not many people are optimistic about Yun Mujiu. Most people are just there to watch the show, and deep down they don't really believe that Yun Mujiu has any achievements in martial arts.