The imperial concubine is nine and a half years old, and she is willing to overturn the table and re

Situ Xu raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister, why are you asking this? Didn't Concubine Yu admit that she did it tonight?"

Situ Feng said coldly: "But the ventriloquist that Xie Yuantang mentioned has not been found yet."

Hearing her words, Situ Xu chuckled and walked up to her.

He raised his hand and gently stroked her hair, saying softly, "Sister is much smarter today. She can even think of this."

Situ Feng: “…”

Situ Feng slapped his hand away unhappily and glared at him angrily: "What do you mean? Is it strange that I can think of this?"

She is just naive, not really an idiot.

After all, she was a princess who grew up in the palace. How could she not see any problems at all?

Situ Xu smiled, spread his hands and said, "What a pity, what happened tonight has nothing to do with me."

"You didn't lie to me?"

"nature."

Situ Feng breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't know why, but she was deeply afraid of Xie Yuantang. She had been worried all night that her brother was involved in this matter. Now that she heard him say this, she felt relieved.

"That's good, that's good. You must not provoke Xie Yuantang." Situ Feng warned, "That girl is too scary!"

Situ Xu snorted coldly: "Sister, you are afraid of her, but I am not."

"Are you still not afraid?"

Situ Feng was speechless and reminded him loudly: "We have never won against her in the few times we played against her! Have you forgotten the famous scene when we lost to her and she forced us to call her sister-in-law?"

Situ Xu: “…”

I had forgotten about it, but now I remember it!

Only after Situ Feng repeatedly assured him that he would not attack Xie Yuantang and Situ Yan did he let him go.

After coming out of Fengyi Palace, Situ Xu looked back and chuckled.

Although he was not involved in what happened tonight, he knew who the ventriloquist belonged to.

And it’s not that he doesn’t want to participate, it’s just that he hasn’t had the time yet.

He and Situ Ye had designed a plan, but no one expected that Concubine Yu would take action ahead of time, and it was such a poor plan.

Otherwise, with that trap they set, Situ Yan and Xie Yuantang would definitely be killed.

"It's a pity that I can't act for the time being... Fifth Brother is really lucky, he can always escape death..."

This night.

Someone ended his life with a white silk scarf;

Someone silently entered the secret passage in the well;

Someone quietly sent the ventriloquist out of the palace;

Only Situ Lang was laughing foolishly!

-

The next day.

It was almost noon when Xie Yuantang woke up.

It’s not that she likes to stay in bed, but her mental strength is too depleted. Even if she drinks the nutrient solution, she still needs enough rest.

Xie Yuantang got up and washed under Hongqiu's care, and asked lazily, "Is my husband practicing again?"

"Yes."

Hong Qi smiled and said, "Our Highness has been working hard. He gets up very early every day and is either practicing with Yan Feng or reading and writing in the study."

She said this with a proud tone on her face. Everyone looked down on their Highness in the past, but what about now?

Their little princess and prince are better than anyone else!

Seeing her pleased and proud expression, Xie Yuantang couldn't help but shook his head with amusement.

Thinking of something, Xie Yuantang said, "Oh, by the way, mother was reluctant to come down the mountain before because she was afraid of being a burden to me. Now that my uncle has come to Beijing, I think mother will definitely be willing to come back. By then, sister Bai Fu and Luo Ji will come back together."

"It's just that I have to go to the Yan family's old house with my husband to visit my grandfather today. When you have time, go to my uncle's house and tell him that I will go with him to Huajue Temple to pick up my mother tomorrow."

"Yes, I have remembered it."

-

Xie Yuantang hurriedly finished his lunch and went out with Situ Yan.

The two went to the Yan family first, and then Yan Guanqing led them to the old house.

The Yan family’s old house was quite far from the main street. Xie Yuantang looked out of the car window all the way and felt that they were almost out of the city.

"Uncle, why does grandpa live in such a remote place?"

Yan Guanqing said: "Father likes quietness. Besides, the people who live here are all poor students. Father usually goes to the private school to teach them when he has nothing to do. It can be regarded as a little fun for him."

Xie Yuantang understood.

The Yan family had been devoted to literature for generations and had always been a clean family. It was not until the generation of Yan Guanqing's father, Yan Shang, that the official position was promoted. However, he offended many people because he was too upright in his official duties.

Later, Yan Shang had two sons, one named Guanqing and the other named Yilan.

Both the brother and sister were influential figures, and Yan Yilan was chosen by Situ Qing to be taken into the harem. During that time, the Yan family was at the center of attention. It was not until Yan Yilan's death and Situ Yan became mentally ill that the Yan family became completely disheartened and once again distanced themselves from the royal family.

Over the years, he had even neglected his only nephew Situ Yan, at least not on the surface. It was not until Situ Yan was on the verge of death and Xie Yuantang came to congratulate him... that Yan Guanqing stopped being silent.

I just don't know why Mr. Yan Shang wants to meet them this time?

As Xie Yuantang was thinking, the carriage slowly stopped at the door of the Yan family's old house.

"arrive."

Yan Guanqing was about to get off the carriage when Situ Yan suddenly stood up and said, "I'll go first."

Yan Guanqing laughed, thinking that he was still a child, even wanting to fight for this.

But he didn't expect that when he got out of the car by himself and just opened the curtain, he saw Situ Yan reaching out to him: "Let me help uncle."

Yan Guanqing was slightly stunned.

It turns out that he got off the car first, not to play some childish game, but to help him?

"Uncle, why aren't you moving? Are your legs numb?" Situ Yan looked at him suspiciously, "Let me carry you down. I'm very strong."

Yan Guanqing came back to his senses, smiled and shook his head, saying: "No, uncle can do it himself."

He took Situ Yan's arm and used it to get out of the car. Turning back, he saw his nephew carrying Xie Yuantang out of the car.

As gentle as ever.

Yan Guanqing had never taught him about the little details of getting on and off a car, and he thought Xie Yuantang couldn't teach him that much either, but the kid had learned it all by himself...

Yan Guanqing's eyes were slightly red, and before the two little guys looked at him, he quickly turned his back and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves.

Situ Yan asked quietly, "Madam, didn't your uncle come home? Why are you still crying?"

Xie Yuantang didn’t understand either.

She blinked and said, "Maybe... he's afraid that his grandfather will spank him."

"Grandfather can beat people? How scary!"

Xie Yuantang touched his chin and said, "Yeah, it doesn't match the image of the old man I imagined... Maybe this is the rule of the Yan family?"

Situ Yan felt a little strange and confused. He felt that there seemed to be no such rule!

"Then my lady, what should we do now?"

Xie Yuantang rolled his eyes and snapped his fingers: "Let's cry too!"

No matter what happens, we can do more and cannot not do anything!

So Yan Guanqing wiped his tears of emotion and turned around, he saw two funny guys, one big and one small, tilting their heads back, wiping their tears by imitating his posture just now.

Yan Guanqing: “…”

Suddenly I felt a little worried. Will the old man be so angry with them today?