I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

[Host, many people came today, including the Emperor and Prince An. How about we eat some Prince An's melon? ]

King An: ...

He shouldn't have spoken!

What is this called!

[But I want to eat the emperor's melon. I was so scared just now. I must eat the emperor's melon to calm down.]

Emperor Mu Wu was just mocking Prince An when he heard this. He was shocked. His past was almost exposed. How could he have any more gossip?

But let him go.

Maybe the system heard Emperor Mu Wu’s prayers, and it still wanted to eat Prince An’s melon.

[Host, let's put aside the emperor's melon for now, let's eat Prince An's melon first, he has something new to say. ]

[Well, let’s eat Prince An’s gossip first, but I haven’t heard of any new things happening in Prince An’s mansion recently. ]

The system laughed, and the laughter was very "pleasant", and Prince An's heart trembled when he heard it.

Emperor Muwu and the others looked expectant. Emperor Muwu simply stopped moving forward and sat down on a nearby stone table, saying:

"The scenery here is nice. My dears, please enjoy the view and compose a few poems."

The other adults said that they just wanted to eat melons and did not want to enjoy the scenery or compose poetry.

But it was obvious that Emperor Mu Wu just wanted to find something for everyone to sit on, so that they wouldn't stand there stupidly and look very awkward.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The ministers began to discuss the scenery, expressed their ideas one by one, and then composed poems one after another, while Emperor Mu Wu concentrated on eating melons.

[Host, you should know that anything that comes out of a wealthy family is not a secret. The real secrets are all suppressed. What I want to tell you today is the 'big secret' of Prince An! ]

Prince An's hands trembled. Does he have a big secret?

Why didn't anyone inform him about this?

"Uncle, what's the big secret?"

The ministers gathered together to enjoy the scenery and write poems, while Emperor Muwu, the Crown Prince, Prince An, the Sixth Prince and others gathered together to eat melons. The Sixth Prince asked Prince An in a low voice, a voice that only the four of them could hear.

"I want to know too. Mainly because no one has informed me about this and I am totally confused!"

Seeing his embarrassed face, Emperor Mu Wu smiled. His younger brother had been simple-minded since childhood. This so-called big secret was most likely a funny thing, not a 'secret'.

It has to be said that Emperor Mu Wu knew Prince An quite well.

[What big secret? Is it as big as the secret of Prince An's concubine? ]

The muscles on Prince An's face kept shaking, and his eyes were wandering, not daring to look at Emperor Mu Wu.

[Hehe, host, this secret is different from the one about Prince An's concubine. You will understand if you listen to me. He has been sleeping very late every night recently and is plotting something big in his mind.]

[She embroidered secretly in her room every night, like a thief, and didn't dare to let anyone know.]

Ning Zhiyi opened her mouth wide and almost choked on the pastry.

Yue Shuyue was overwhelmed by what she heard, but she did not forget to give Ning Zhiyi some water.

[Huh, I almost choked to death. Oh my god, Prince An is so stupid. How could he do this? The emperor treats him so well, but he actually has such thoughts. I thought he was a good prince before, but I was wrong! ]

King An: ???

It’s not what he did, what’s the ulterior motive?

When Prince An met the gazes of the other three people, he felt even more wronged and almost swore to heaven to prove his innocence.

"Don't be nervous, my brother. I believe in you."

Emperor Mu Wu really had no doubt at all. He was just wondering what his younger brother, who had a very strange way of thinking, was up to.

Ning Zhiyi was still heartbroken, [Oh my god, if I tell the emperor about this, he will definitely not believe it, and he will even say "I believe in Prince An". Woohoo, the emperor is so good, he really is, I am crying, Prince An you are so confused! ]

Prince An:......

Wuuuu, you don’t have to cry to death, he can cry to death right now!

Give him a good time!!!

[Host...Host, is it possible that you misunderstood? Prince An is not guilty of such a crime! ]

Ning Zhiyi: Ah?

[Tong'er, you are confused too. How could his crime not be so serious? Secretly embroidering a dragon robe is no small matter. It is a capital crime. We can't protect him just because we have a good relationship with Prince An! ]

The system was about to cry, [Sorry host, I expressed it wrongly, Prince An did not secretly embroider the dragon robe, Prince An's son is back, isn't he? As soon as his beloved eldest son came back, Prince An's heart as an old father became restless again. ]

[He wanted to have a grandson, but he also knew that his son had just recovered from the poison in his body, so he needed to take good care of his body before getting married. But he really wanted a grandson, so he embroidered children's clothes in his room every night, hoping to embroider them for his future grandson.]

Ning Zhiyi was a little embarrassed. She was misled by the TV series.

I have seen some TV dramas that say that the prince wanted to rebel, but because he was afraid that the news would leak out, he did not dare to let others embroider the dragon robe, so he could only embroider it by himself under the lamp at night.

The emperor's secret guards discovered this, so one night the emperor sent soldiers to break into the prince's palace and caught the prince red-handed while he was embroidering a dragon robe. The prince was killed.

[Hehe, Tong'er, this is not your problem. I was thinking in the wrong direction. I was saying that Prince An is such a good person. He is loyal to the emperor and would never do anything to let the emperor down!]

Prince An turned his head away proudly. Fortunately, his injustice was vindicated. It was really terrible. He almost wasn’t a good prince!

The system also found it very funny. It really couldn't imagine that King An would do such a thing on his own.

[Normal. Who would have thought that a prince would be able to sew? Rich families would leave the sew work to embroiderers. Who would have thought that a prince would embroider by himself? Haha, not to mention that there has never been anyone like him before, there will definitely be no one like him after him.]

The system laughed loudly, and the laughter kept hitting Prince An's heart.

The other ministers stopped writing poems and just covered their stomachs with their hands.

Someone even said, "Oh, I am dying of laughter... No, it hurts so much, what did I eat on the way home? Why does my stomach hurt so much?"

King An: ...

Your faces look strange to me!