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

Prime Minister Hai seemed very satisfied and nodded repeatedly. "Yes. I don't care whether you cheat or force yourself on me. Anyway, I only care about the result."

"...Yan Qing understands. Yan Qing will leave first." He turned around, closed his eyes in an upset mood, and then slowly opened them again.

After passing through the front hall, he had no intention of returning to his room.

Sitting by the pond, he suddenly found that he had changed without knowing when.

I obviously hated her the most before.

She was willful and unreasonable, beating and scolding the palace maids, and relying on her status as a princess to pester him.

But now, I don't know why, I no longer have any resistance to her, and today I even did that kind of thing to her...

He couldn't figure it out. He really wanted to dive into the water. That's it. Back to the room!

"Father. Does my younger brother...feel sympathetic towards the princess?" Hai Yanze walked out from the side.

"You think so too? I used to despise and hate that girl and would run away from her when I saw her. Now I ask him to get closer to the princess, not to mention all the excuses, he even wants me to show mercy to that girl."

Prime Minister Hai frowned deeply.

"Father, maybe he has fallen in love with the princess over time. Wouldn't it be easier for him to marry the princess this way?" Hai Yanze couldn't understand.

If two people are in love with each other, it will be easier to succeed.

"You are confused! This kind of thing will become weak and merciful as long as it is emotional. Father will never allow him to be too soft-hearted!" Prime Minister Hai's face was a little annoyed.

Hai Yanze quickly replied: "Father is right."

Prime Minister Hai calmed down and asked, "What about you? How are your preparations going?"

"Father, everything is ready. Everything is ready, we just need the east wind."

"Okay!" Prime Minister Hai raised his head and looked towards the direction of the imperial palace.

Inside the Piyun Palace.

"It's so strange. I see my second brother every day when I go to visit father." An Huanyan lay on the bed, absent-mindedly playing with a nine-ring chain.

"Well, not surprising." Jiang Xingkuo sat at the table, reading a book without raising his head.

"Why? Don't you think he's too attentive?"

"Huanyan, I want to ask you a question." Jiang Xingkuo suddenly closed the book with a serious expression.

"If you have to fart, do it now." An Huanyan knocked the nine rings together loudly.

"If, I mean if your father is gone, would you like your prince brother to take the throne, or your second brother?"

An Huanyan put down the Nine Links in her hand and said, "You are... just talking nonsense... aren't you? The prince is my biological brother, so I will definitely side with him more."

"What if... in the end... your second brother... becomes the emperor..."

"Not really... no."

"Prince, you will die."

Jiang Xingkuo's solemn expression made An Huanyan feel that this was not a joke.

"That won't do. Do you have to die?"

"Maybe."

"The prince didn't kill him when he came to power, so why should he..." An Huanyan hesitated to speak.

Jiang Xingkuo looked at her and sighed. This silly girl.

"I understand!... Alas, I thought too highly of this country and this dynasty." An Huanyan suddenly realized, but became disappointed again.

"Let's not talk about this. By the way, I want to open a store, what do you think?" Jiang Xingkuo didn't want the atmosphere to be so solemn.

"That's great. Where should we open it? How do we open it? We are in the palace. Oh, should we open it in the palace?" An Huanyan sat up with interest.

"Hire someone outside the palace. We'll pay." Jiang Xingkuo smiled mysteriously.

"Who please?"

"Wei Chuchu."

"Huh? She? Isn't she the oiran? Isn't she working in the brothel?" An Huanyan was confused.

"I believe she would be willing to take a different path." Jiang Xingkuo said firmly.

"Let's not talk about whether he can do it or not. Where does the money come from? I learned the money, and there are two of us spending it every day, but it's all gone every month." An Huanyan looked at her own small treasury in frustration.

The two of them usually spent money lavishly and didn't save much money. They only had some jewelry, antiques, vases, calligraphy and paintings.

"Miss Jiang! The second prince sent someone over. He said it was something for you." Song Yan knocked on the door and said outside.

"Look, the money is here, isn't it?" Jiang Xingkuo said proudly. "Come in!"

Songyan came in holding a box.

Jiang Xingkuo opened it and saw it was filled with dazzling gold bars.

"What's going on? He actually gave you so much gold?" An Huanyan jumped off the bed.

"Secret!" Jiang Xingkuo put the box on the table.

"Secret? You still have secrets, then what about my brother the prince?" An Huanyan held her back.

"Ah? What does this have to do with your brother?" Jiang Xingkuo blinked.

She thought of the little baby, Xiang Wan. Xiang Wan.

"Jiang Xingkuo! Stop pretending!" An Huanyan patted her butt.

"I'm leaving the palace tomorrow. Will you come?" Jiang Xingkuo quickly turned around and hid.

"Changing the subject again! Can you do that?"

"So are you coming?"

"Come on!" An Huanyan responded with gritted teeth. "This kind of person really deserves a beating!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't talk about me. Unlike someone, I even lost my first kiss..." The moment Jiang Xingkuo saw An Huanyan taking off her shoes, he picked up the gold box on the table and ran out the door.

With a bang, the shoes hit the door.

Jiang Xingkuo showed off only half of his head to look at her, and then said in a sly way: "How did you feel at that time?"

An Huanyan bit her teeth until they were broken, and quickly took off her other shoe and flew towards her.

Jiang Xingkuo immediately retracted his head and disappeared without a trace.

"This guy really is...my shoes!" An Huanyan was left shouting angrily.

The next day at noon, Jiang Xingkuo came to find An Huanyan.

"No, I can't go. It's all your fault." An Huanyan stood up with a sigh.

"What's going on? Why blame me?" Jiang Xingkuo scratched his head.

"It's all your fault. The prince just sent someone to urge me to make that drip irrigation device quickly. It's all your fault that you took this job on me! I can't go, so you go by yourself." An Huanyan shook her head helplessly and walked out the door.

Several palace maids were busy.

"Who of you wants to go to the East Palace with me?" An Huanyan asked.

"Princess, I have finished my work and I can go now." Tengxi stepped forward and said.

"Okay, then let's go to Tengxi." An Huanyan raised her leg and was about to leave.

"Princess!" Song Yan suddenly walked up to her and begged in a low voice, "Princess, please let me go. I want to thank Brother Wuye for what happened last time."

Jiang Xingkuo and An Huanyan smiled at each other secretly.

"Okay then, Songyan and I will go, and Tengxi will stay."

With that, the three of them walked out together.

Only Tengxi was left with her head down, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Jiang Xingkuo arrived at Zuiqingfeng with ease.

Because of what happened to Wan Muqing last time, she became friends with Wei Chuchu.

"Mr. Jiang, you are looking for Chuchu, right? She has already told me about it today." Mother Zhao seemed very enthusiastic.

"Oh, yes." Jiang Xingkuo took out a silver note from his pocket and gave it to her reluctantly.

Mother Zhao immediately smiled happily, but her heart was bleeding.

"Mom Zhao, I'll go up by myself. You go and do your work first." Jiang Xingkuo walked up the stairs.

"Okay, okay. Then please do as you please, Mr. Jiang. By the way, Chuchu should be taking a nap, you can just go upstairs and wake her up." Mother Zhao smiled flatteringly and put the banknotes in her arms.

"Hey, Master Hai, long time no see. Why did you come just now?"

Mother Zhao's sharp voice reached Jiang Xingkuo's ears.

She immediately stopped and hid herself behind the stairs, leaving only her eyes exposed.

It's him?

"Mother Zhao, can we talk further?" Hai Yanze's scarred face made him very iconic.

"Oh, yes, yes. Mr. Hai, please follow me, Mother Zhao, to the third floor. There is no one on the third floor."

As she spoke, Mother Zhao took him up the stairs.

Jiang Xingkuo gritted his teeth and started running up.

Fortunately, she was going to the third floor, so she quickly ran up first.

I arrived at the door of Wei Chuchu's room, which was ajar.

She looked inside and saw Wei Chuchu still taking a nap on the bed.

The footsteps behind her were getting closer and closer. She suddenly had an idea and secretly opened the door and went in.

Mother Zhao took Hai Yanze to open the door of the next room and went in.

She glanced at Wei Chuchu who was sleeping soundly behind her, then tiptoed out the door.

Wei Chuchu in the room suddenly opened his eyes.

Arriving at the door of the next room, Jiang Xingkuo quietly put his ear to the door.

"Mother Zhao, I'm here to ask you for a medicine."

"Mr. Hai, you are too polite! What medicine? As long as it exists and is suitable, I will not hide anything from you. I guarantee that you will be satisfied!"

"What I want is an aphrodisiac."

"Heh..." Mother Zhao took a breath. When she looked up and saw Hai Yanze's fierce face, she immediately put on a smile and said, "Yes, yes, yes. There must be countless brothels like this."