We agreed to save the world together, and you said you are the creator god?

The disturbing officials finally left, and the Damen Restaurant could no longer return to its initial bustle.

Each of them was silent and looked timidly in the direction of Jing Anping.

At this time, the owner of the restaurant heard the news and finally rushed back.

He walked towards them with a flattering smile and said, "I didn't know that the prince was coming. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. The private room has been prepared for you. Please go upstairs."

Jing Anping exchanged glances with Jing Anyu and said, "No need to bother. We have eaten and drunk almost everything today. Let's settle the bill."

The ingratiating smile on the restaurant owner's face deepened: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? How dare I take your money? This meal is on my table."

"How can this be possible? It is unreasonable for me to ask you to pay for the meal I ate."

Jing Anyu took out a silver ingot and placed it on the table: "Your Majesty is right. We must abide by the rules in everything and never go beyond the law. You don't need to give me the change. I'll leave now."

They left the restaurant with everyone's regards.

Walking on the street, Jing Anyu pretended to know nothing and teased: "I didn't expect that Master Jing is actually a prince. Today is really an eye-opener. I am lucky to be able to have dinner with the prince."

"Yes, today is the first time I saw the prince alive!"

Feiying admired Rong Xin's acting skills very much at this time.

"Master Huo and Master Xin are exaggerating. The prince is also a human being. It's getting late today, so I'll go back first and meet again another day."

"Okay, we'll talk some other day. I now have a prince brother!"

After the four of them separated, Feiying and Jing Anping walked back.

"Hey, Jing Anping, when did the emperor send you to rectify the atmosphere in the imperial city? How come I didn't know?"

"You are right not to know. The emperor accepted the order from me at the critical moment."

Feiying looked at him in surprise, waiting for him to continue.

"Well, when the emperor was talking to the official, he secretly handed the token to me under the table. I knew that this was the emperor asking me to resolve the matter as soon as possible."

"I see. You two are indeed brothers. You can easily understand each other's thoughts with just a glance or a gesture."

It's a pity that such close brothers would become enemies due to personality collapse.

Feiying then brought up the question again, why did the emperor appear in the casino with Rong Xin, and even why did the emperor deliberately hide his identity?

Jing Anping then briefly told her about the casual conversation he had with Jing Anyu in the palace that day.

After hearing this, Feiying had nothing to understand.

"Jing Anping, you may not be very strong, but you are quite courageous. When you said that, weren't you afraid that the emperor would get furious and punish the queen?"

"No, he is not an impulsive person. Not to mention that the queen is the daughter of the current general, and she has to be used to restrain the general, even if he really hates the queen's behavior, at most he would just warn her a few times and confine her for a few days, and then he would be fine."

"Besides, from what I see from the Emperor now, it seems like he wants to take the initiative to get to know the Queen, so there's no need to worry."

After hearing what Jing Anping said, Feiying finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In Yinglan's memory, this queen was truly a model of virtue.

If she was sentenced to death by the emperor because of her personality collapse, it would be an unprovoked disaster.

The next day, Jing Anping was summoned to the palace. According to what Jing Anyu said after he came back, yesterday's emergency order was changed into a formal imperial decree, asking him to be responsible for cleaning up the imperial city's atmosphere. As long as there is anything inappropriate, he has the right to execute first and report later.

Of course, Jing Anping had no interest in this decree. What he was interested in was that Jing Anyu agreed to reward him as long as the rectification was completed. With his efforts, the reward would be converted into silver.

Seeing a large amount of money beckoning to him every day, Jing Anping worked particularly hard to rectify the atmosphere.

It was past three o'clock in the morning. He lit a candle and wrote and organized the files of the people he had arrested that day.

Feiying walked over with a bowl of freshly cooked midnight snack.

"Jing Anping, how about taking a break and continuing tomorrow?"

"It's okay. I'm almost done. Besides, today's work should be done today. There will be tomorrow's work to do tomorrow."

"It would be nice if you were so serious every day. I made some midnight snacks. Have a bite."

Feiying put the bowl on the table.

Jing Anping took a look and saw that the bowl contained his favorite chicken and corn soup.

"Did you do this?"

"Of course, try it."

After hearing this, Jing Anping put down the pen and picked up the spoon.

"It's not easy to eat what you made yourself. I must try it."

After the spoon entered his mouth, Feiying did not notice the complex emotions that flashed across his eyes.

He quickly finished the soup in two or three gulps.

Feiying took away the bowl that was completely empty and smacked her lips, "You have a good appetite. Being busy doesn't affect your ability to eat."

"Yinglan, do you want to add another word of laziness?"

"No, you keep busy. I'm going to sleep now."

Feiying left, and Jing Anping continued to work late into the night.

After a busy period, the atmosphere in the imperial city changed drastically under everyone's witness.

Not to mention that people don't pick up things on the road and don't lock their doors at night, but when walking on the streets on weekdays, no vendor dares to use cheating scales, or deliberately raise prices to suit different customers, and there is no sight of people bullying others by taking advantage of their power.

Now, if you pick any ordinary citizen on the street, they will praise what King Xiaoyao did.

Jing Anping could finally continue to perform his duties and continue to be a leisurely prince.

Jing Anyu rewarded him with a large sum of silver. After receiving the reward, although he tried hard to control the corners of his mouth, he couldn't help but raise them.

If you want to make a lot of money in a short period of time, doing business, gambling and other such ways are not enough. The only thing that feels great is getting something for free.

With this money, he could expand his army and raise more soldiers.

"Brother, brother? Are you still listening?"

As Jing Anyu was talking, he found that he seemed to be distracted.

Jing Anping only realized what was happening when he was called.

"Ah, what is it, your majesty?"

"My brother, you have been really hard-working during this period. You must not have had enough rest. You must take care of yourself."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."

"I will prepare a martial arts competition in the next few days. If you have nothing to do, you are welcome to come and watch the fun."

"The arena?"

"Yes, my plan is that all the children of officials who are interested in martial arts can come to participate in the competition. The winners of each round will receive rewards."

Jing Anping's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Reward? Is it silver?"

"I haven't thought about the specific reward yet, but if my brother wants silver, then I will give him silver. It may not be much per round, only about ten taels of silver, just as a small prize."

He looked at Jing Anyu expectantly: "Your Majesty, may I ask if anyone who is a son of an official, male or female, is eligible to participate in the competition?"