I'm in trouble again! My best friend, the princess in the group, please save me!

As a general commanding a large number of troops, Hai Yanze's skills are naturally among the best in the Jin State.

Hai Yanqing looked at the purse in his hand and his expression changed.

"So... unique, could it be made by the princess? I heard that she has been... loving you since you were a child..."

Hai Yanze held the purse with the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Monster in front of him.

Hai Yanqing quickly snatched it back and held it tightly in his hand, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Maybe it was before, but not anymore."

Hai Yanze noticed his unnatural movements and couldn't help but smile sinisterly: "Father sent me a letter a few days ago, and it just happened to talk about the princess."

"...What's the matter?" Hai Yanqing lowered his eyes unconsciously.

"The emperor has issued a secret decree that when the princess gets married, she will be named the eldest princess and have a fiefdom. Most importantly, the prince consort will no longer be a useless local tycoon."

"What?" Hai Yanqing looked up in shock.

"Your Majesty... is quite fond of this princess. The new consort will be appointed as the Price Stabilizer. If he performs outstanding meritorious services, he can be promoted to the position of Minister of Agriculture, a position of the second rank."

"A price stabilization official who sells when prices are high and buys when prices are low, and manages all the goods in the country? What do you mean, brother?" Hai Yanqing didn't understand why he said this.

"That's right." Hai Yanze patted his shoulder, "Father wants you to marry the princess, become her husband, serve as a guarantor, and then..."

Hai Yanqing didn't say anything, but his wide eyes were enough to show how surprised he was.

"Then you can use your position to quietly transport my troops and weapons into Youling City. Then..." A smile appeared on Hai Yanze's face, but he looked even more ferocious.

Hai Yanqing, who had always been very polite in front of others, was a little depressed at this moment. "...I can't do it."

After hearing his polite refusal, Hai Yanze just smiled and said, "Brother, I believe you can do it."

After saying that, he patted his shoulder.

Hai Yanqing had a complicated expression. Just as he was about to say something, Hai Yanze suddenly became fierce: "Someone is coming!"

As he spoke, he flew into the air and disappeared.

He could only slip away quietly.

Jiang Xingkuo, who hadn't seen An Huanyan for a long time, realized that something must have happened. After thinking it over, he hurried back before dawn.

After all, people under the eaves have to bow their heads.

When we returned to the palace maids' bedroom in the backyard of Huining Palace, everyone was still sleeping soundly.

She tiptoed back into her bed and pretended nothing had happened.

After returning to Piyun Palace, An Huanyan developed a severe high fever, with her face burning red. She only said that she had caught a cold.

A group of old doctors from the Imperial Medical Bureau were summoned, but they just sighed and continued to give her medicine.

Song Yan looked at the weak An Huanyan and suddenly thought of the divine doctor Ji.

The old man whom both the princess and Miss Jiang trust very much.

So he immediately asked Tengxi to go to the East Palace to help invite him.

Tengxi ran around, but it was all in vain.

Doctor Ji had already left, but the prince followed Teng Xi to see An Huanyan.

However, the prince had a gloomy face throughout the whole process and did not say a word, as if the warm spring breeze of the past had turned into a bone-chilling cold wind.

No one in the Piyun Palace dared to breathe.

The prince gave some instructions and then left.

On the way back, he thought carefully about what happened last night.

Wu Ye stared at Jiang Xingkuo, but accidentally discovered that an expert had invaded the palace.

The other party sensed his presence from dozens of meters away and quickly rushed towards him.

In the darkness, the two men fought fiercely and were evenly matched.

But soon, the guards on duty in the palace rushed over, and the two of them dispersed tacitly, each disappearing into the darkness.

"Your Highness, do you want to report this to His Majesty?"

"No need." The prince pondered for a long time, and then said lightly: "Father...is old."

Wu Ye disappeared obediently.

The prince suddenly changed his route back to the East Palace and walked towards the Imperial Garden.

From afar, he saw an elegant woman in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, thinking about something with her head down in the wind, motionless.

He prepared himself mentally before walking over.

"Huh? Why is your Majesty here alone?" The prince greeted her from the corridor.

Yan Buwan looked up and was pleasantly surprised. "...Your Highness! May Your Highness be safe..."

"Why, Your Majesty, do you also like these withered lotus leaves?" The prince pointed to the withered and yellow lotus leaves in the lake.

"Ah?" Yan Buwan was stunned, "Yes, yes... I like it very much..."

No, she just comes here to sit when she's bored.

After all, this was where they met.

Seeing the prince's puzzled look, she hurriedly continued with a guilty conscience: "What does the poem say? The autumn clouds will not disperse...will not disperse..."

She looked away awkwardly.

Damn it. Since entering the palace, she has never come into contact with these poems and articles. Obviously... obviously she used to like them very much.

"The autumn clouds do not disperse, and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotus leaves to listen to the sound of rain." The prince continued.

"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Buwan adjusted his posture.

Being pregnant is exhausting.

"Does Your Majesty like this poem?" The prince smiled slightly.

"I like it. I like it very much." (The one I like is you) Yan Buwan was immersed in his smile.

"That's perfect. I happen to have a handwritten collection of poems that contains this poem. Why don't I give it to Your Majesty? You can read a few poems in your spare time."

As he spoke, the prince took out a book from his sleeve.

"For...for me?" Yan Buwan took it flattered.

"Yes. If Your Majesty likes it, it will be a blessing." The prince's smile made her feel like spring breeze.

Before Yan Buwan woke up from his fantasy, the prince had already gone far away.

She held the poetry collection in her arms, feeling even more confused and entangled, yet... she also felt a sense of sweetness and happiness.

Jiang Xingkuo, who had been sweeping the floor for the whole morning, went to take care of some personal issues and returned to the dormitory.

Just when I was about to sit down and rest for a while, I sat down on the bed and jumped up again as if I had been electrocuted.

She touched her soaked butt and then the wet bedding.

There was a sound of laughter coming from the side.

She turned around fiercely and saw several palace maids sitting in groups of three or four, watching the show and laughing secretly.

"Who did it?"

Jiang Xingkuo roared, and the palace maids immediately dared not speak.

"Who did this?" Jiang Xingkuo pointed at his bed and gritted his teeth.

But the palace maids either turned their backs and deliberately ignored her, or said they didn't know and didn't see it.

Jiang Xingkuo rushed over angrily, "One or two, you don't know, right? You didn't see it, right?"

He rushed out again angrily.

A group of people were wondering where she was going, but unexpectedly she came back with a full bag of water.

"You don't know, right?" She lifted the bucket and poured it towards the rows of bedding on the bunk bed!

While splashing the water, he kept muttering, "I told you not to know! I told you not to see! I told you to splash the water! As if you don't know how to splash the water! As if you don't have hands!"

The maids nearby screamed and rushed over, shouting, "Ahhh! Are you crazy? Ahhh!"