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

Xie Yuantang thought that with her methods, she was being too merciful just now.

After all, even a scalpel was not used.

Yan Feng thought of the assassin with shit fed into his mouth on the edge of the cliff, and couldn't help but shudder.

This was the first time he sympathized with an assassin. The way he died...tsk tsk, I guess even the King of Hell would find him smelly!

The three of them rushed back to the city. On the way, Xie Yuantang gave Situ Yan his first lesson.

To put it simply in one sentence - eighty-eight anatomical techniques.

Situ Yan listened with great interest, while Yan Feng trembled with fear.

Fortunately, he was not the only one who was trembling with fear. There was also Concubine Yu who learned that Xie Yuantang and Situ Yan were not dead.

Wanyue Palace.

"Bang!"

The teacup lid fell to the ground.

"What did you say?"

Concubine Yu's face turned pale. She stared fiercely at the only surviving assassin in front of her and asked with gritted teeth, "Are they not dead?"

"Yes Yes……"

"You five people went there, but you couldn't kill two useless people who don't know martial arts!"

The man lowered his head, covered his severed arm and said, "The guards around them are too powerful. Several of our brothers were killed by them, and there is also..."

He paused, then said unwillingly, "The Fifth Prince and the little imperial concubine are too fast and can even climb cliffs. We...can't catch up with them."

"What a waste!"

Concubine Yu was so angry that she stood up, walked over, and kicked the man to the ground.

"You can't kill them, you can't chase them, and you can't even climb over them. I asked you to kill people, not to put on a show for others!"

The assassin was kicked so hard that he spat out a mouthful of blood. He did not dare to resist, but only lowered his head and apologized: "Your Majesty, please forgive me, Your Majesty, please forgive me..."

Concubine Yu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. Just as she was about to say something, a palace maid suddenly trotted in from outside and whispered, "Your Highness, the prince is here."

Yeer?

Concubine Yu froze for a moment, frowned slightly, looked at the person on the ground with disgust, and said coldly: "Why don't you get out?"

"Yes Yes."

The assassin quickly got up and left through the back door.

"Mother concubine."

When Situ Ye strode in, he saw the maid lying on the ground, wiping something. "What happened?"

"Oh, I just accidentally spilled the tea."

Concubine Yu smiled politely and took her son to the outer room to sit down. "Why are you here at this time? Didn't your father assign you an errand?"

"It's already been done. I just went to report to my father and came to see my mother."

Situ Ye said, and asked casually: "By the way, I heard from Yu Long that mother transferred someone from the Yu family? I wonder what they are doing?"

Concubine Yu paused and said, "What else can I do? I'm just worried that you don't have enough manpower, so I want them to help you."

"Oh? Really?" Situ Ye's eyes flickered, but he didn't continue asking, "In that case, I am an unfilial son and I am sorry to cause you worry."

"You are my only son, so why should I worry about others instead of you?"

Concubine Yu patted her son's hand and said earnestly, "Just do your job well for your father and don't worry about anything else. Your mother will take care of everything for you."

Her son is no worse than the crown prince, so why can't he compete for that position!

The mother and son talked for a while before Situ Ye left Wanyue Palace.

But as soon as he walked out of the palace, the smile on his face disappeared.

Others didn't know, but he smelled blood as soon as he entered.

It turned out that his mother was hiding something from him!

"Your Highness..."

"Let Yu Long come to see me."

"Yes."

-

The carriage entered the capital, but did not return to the prince's palace. Instead, it went directly to the Yan family as instructed by Xie Yuantang.

"Uu——"

Yan Feng jumped out of the car: "Your Highness, Princess, we're here."

Situ Yan went down first, and then stretched out his hands very naturally, put his hands on Xie Yuantang's armpits, and carried her down like a child.

This is the first time Xie Yuantang has come to the Yan family.

She looked at the old blue brick door and said with some surprise: "This...is not quite what I imagined."

Yan Guanqing is a tutor after all, so why does he live in such a shabby place?

Yan Feng's mouth twitched, and he reminded in a low voice: "The Yan family has a clean and upright family tradition, little princess, please don't talk nonsense later."

Xie Yuantang blinked his big eyes: "Are you kidding? When have I ever said anything nonsense?"

Every time she speaks, she hits the nail on the head! Every word she says is powerful! Every word she says is a wise saying!

Yan Feng: “…” I hope they won’t be kicked out later!

Few people came to the Yan family's door. When the three of them stood there so casually, the followers guarding the door were so surprised that they froze there.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

"Huh?" Xie Yuantang asked curiously, "My husband has never been to the Yan family, how do you know him?"

The follower's face suddenly turned red, he glanced at Situ Yan, and then looked away awkwardly.

Xie Yuantang suddenly realized, and smiled and gave Situ Yan a thumbs up: "It seems that your beauty has reached a point where everyone knows it!"

Situ Yan touched his face: "Why didn't I feel that? It's quite ordinary~"

Xie Yuantang laughed and said, "If you were ordinary, then wouldn't Yan Feng be extremely ugly?"

Yan Feng, who was caught in the crossfire, was innocent: “…” He’s not that ugly!

Xie Yuantang looked at his followers: "Can we go in?"

"Yes, yes." The attendant said hurriedly, "The master has ordered that if His Highness and the Crown Princess come, they can come in at any time without notifying the public."

Hey, uncle is pretty nice!

Xie Yuantang pulled Situ Yan and followed his entourage inside.

The Yan family's house is not big, but there is a piece of open space in the yard that is planted with bamboo. The breeze blows through the bamboo leaves, making a rustling sound, which is very quiet.

Situ Yan's eyes fell on the bamboo forest, and some vague memories suddenly emerged in front of his eyes.

He frowned. Why did he feel like he had been here before?

Yan Guanqing was reading in the study. When he learned of their arrival, he asked someone to place tea in the study.

Seeing the two people, one big and one small, coming in, Yan Guanqing smiled and said, "Didn't you just come back from Huajue Temple? Why are you in such a hurry to come to my place?"

"Uncle, we are being chased!"

Xie Yuantang said straight to the point.

Upon hearing this, Yan Guanqing's expression suddenly changed: "Are you injured? Where did you meet him? Do you know who he is?"

Xie Yuantang nodded: "Not only do I know, I even killed one."

When she talked about killing people, her tone was too calm, just like eating a meal and drinking a sip of water, which made Yan Guanqing pause slightly.

Xie Yuantang pretended not to see it, put a few iron tokens on the table and said: "This was found on them. I suspect that the people who killed us were Situ Ye and Concubine Yu."

Yan Guanqing frowned, but didn't say anything about it right away. Instead, he looked at Situ Yan and said, "Yan'er, go out and play for a while."

"I do not want."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Situ Yan interrupted him, stepped back and stood behind Xie Yuantang: "My wife said I can listen."

Yan Guanqing frowned even deeper.

Situ Yan was afraid that he would think he was useless, so he bent down and took off his shoes anxiously: "I also helped kill people! I used this to beat him to death!"

Yan Guanqing: “…”