I rely on gossip to save the country

Over in the princess's mansion, Xie Chuyue, who thought she had escaped danger and was living a leisurely life, was stunned when she received the memorial sent by Fudesheng.

Xie Chuyue: [No, what is this thing? Why is it so persistent? How can this thing have a location function?]

The system didn’t reply to Xie Chuyue, but it almost fell to the ground laughing.

Fudesheng looked at his little princess who was about to burst into tears, and repeated with a smile: "Princess Chunyang, I am here to deliver a memorial to you on the orders of the Emperor. The Emperor said that we must not slack off in handling government affairs."

Fu Desheng also tried hard to suppress his smile; it was obvious that his emperor was trying to make things difficult for the little princess.

But the little princess couldn't refuse, he could feel her collapse.

But Xie Chuyue still didn't give up at this moment. She pulled Fu Desheng's sleeve and shook it, and said in a coquettish tone, "Eunuch Fu is the best. Eunuch Fu can talk to my father. This princess really doesn't want to review the memorials. Eunuch Fu, please help Yue'er."

Xie Chuyue was also raised by Eunuch Fu, so whenever she got into trouble, Eunuch Fu helped her solve many of them secretly.

She also wants to try it this time.

Unfortunately, Fudesheng was powerless this time. Fudesheng gently pulled out his sleeves, took a step back, and still smiled: "Princess, you are joking. I am just a servant. How dare I go against the emperor's will? Your Highness, please wish yourself good luck!"

Fu Desheng was sweating profusely at this moment. He really wanted to help, but if he dared to help, he would not be able to explain to His Majesty.

In the end, the two sides were in a stalemate, and Eunuch Fu directly had the memorial moved to Xie Chuyue's small study.

And Xie Chuyue just stared at Eunuch Fu like that, wishing she could stare him through.

Fudesheng would pull up his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead from time to time. It was useless for the little princess to glare at him, as it was not his order.

Finally, after Fu Desheng left, Xie Chuyue looked at the piles of memorials in the small study and wailed, "Ah - is there any justice in the world?"

"I have already moved out of the palace, so why can't I escape the fate of reviewing memorials?"

Xie Chuyue wanted to die at this moment. While wailing, she picked up a pen and started to read. Since there was no way to escape, she might as well go for it.

As a result, these words appeared on memorials one after another: "Yes! Got it! Good! Got it! OK! Got it! Approved! Oh!"

Xie Chuyue's memorials were submitted one after another until noon. When she saw the time, a cry of "Fuck!" rang out throughout the Princess's residence. "Fuck!"

At the same time, someone rushed out of the study.

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In a private room of a high-end restaurant, there was a group of people.

If you look closely, it is not difficult to find that one of the parties is Ji Feng.

Ji Feng's face was dark at the moment, he clenched his fists, and the blue energy on his hands burst out. He wished that he could punch the person in front of him and send him flying.

Opposite him sat a few playboys. Although they were not stunningly handsome, they were still good-looking.

One of the dude boys said, "Are you the head of Tianji Pavilion? Why don't I believe it?"

Ji Feng: …………… Ji Feng glanced at the screen behind him, suppressed his anger and spoke to the annoying guys in front of him,

"Tell your Pavilion Master to come out and meet me, otherwise I will destroy your restaurant."

Those dandy young men seemed to have heard a huge joke. The leading young man laughed arrogantly, "Hahahaha, little black face, I'm sitting here talking to you. I can negotiate on behalf of my Pavilion Master. Can you?"

The other dandy boy also said with a smile: "Little Black Face, can you make the decision for your Pavilion Master? Don't act like a bully here. You can destroy this restaurant if you want. It's not our territory. We are not the ones who suffer the loss."

Xie Yunqing also had a dark face, wishing he could chop off these arrogant dandies. He gathered strength in his hands and was about to attack, but he heard a voice that made him unbelievable.

Xie Chuyue: [Tong, am I late? They have already started the negotiations. By the way, has my second brother arrived? ]

System: [Here I am, sitting behind the screen. There is also a screen blocking your side, so hurry up and sit over there.]

Mu Jin, who was following Wan Ku, also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the figure appearing behind him. He thought that his unreliable master would not come.

Xie Chuyue: [Tong, this atmosphere is not right.]

The system was speechless: [What the hell, they were just about to start fighting. ]

Xie Yunqing was shocked at this moment. He released his breath and checked, but he didn't find anyone intruding except the extra figure behind the screen opposite.

He heard the voice of his royal sister and had a bold guess.

Ji Feng gathered strength in his hands. Just as he was about to slap these people away, he saw his master coming out from behind the screen and patted him on the shoulder.

Ji Feng quickly stood up and gave his seat to Xie Yunqing. After Xie Yunqing sat down, the playboys opposite him were stunned.

When Xie Yunqing appeared, he was disguised, wearing a mask and wearing a black suit.

"Master Wuming Pavilion, don't you plan to come out and meet us? After all, we have fought each other so many times."

Xie Yunqing was gambling. He was not sure whether the person he would meet today would be his own royal sister.

Several young men took a quick look at Mu Jin who was standing in front of them. Mu Jin nodded, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that the master is here!

Xie Chuyue: [Damn, am I exposed so quickly? My brother, you have such a strong insight, you are worthy of being the head of Tianji Pavilion.]

Thinking of this, Xie Chuyue also stood out from behind the screen. After all, Xie Yunqing had already come out, and it would be unkind for her to hide again.

At this moment, Xie Chuyue was wearing a black cloak that wrapped her whole body tightly, and walked out from behind the screen.

A dandy young man lowered his head and stepped aside. Xie Chuyue then sat opposite Xie Yunqing. She deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Master of Tianji Pavilion, I have heard of you for a long time!"

Xie Yunqing raised his sleeve to cover the corner of his lips and said, "The head of Wuming Pavilion is also a lovely person!"

Looking at Xie Chuyue who was sitting opposite him and acting like an adult, Xie Yunqing chuckled, picked up the tea on the table, poured a cup and pushed it in front of Xie Chuyue, "Would you please give me tea instead of wine, Master of Wuming Pavilion?"

Xie Chuyue: [Tong, come on, check if it's poisonous? ]

Xie Yunqing felt a lump in his throat, unable to calm down. If it was someone else, he might have done something secretly, but knowing it was his own sister, he wouldn't be so stupid as to poison his own sister.

But considering that her sister didn't know that she had recognized her, it was normal for her to be on guard.

The system also checked, [The host is not poisoned, drink it. It's okay, the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion acts openly and honestly, he won't do anything secretly, don't worry. And he is your brother. ]

Xie Chuyue: [I know he is my biological brother, but he doesn't know that I, the leader of Wuming Pavilion, am his sister. What if he attacks me?]

Just as Xie Chuyue was about to pick up the teacup to take a sip, she heard Xie Yunqing's voice faintly: "What's wrong, Master Wuming? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"