The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"Your Majesty, I have completed the homework assigned by the Grand Tutor today. Can you take my sister to my palace to play for a while?" Except when talking to Mingyue, Huan Ge'er acted like a grandmother. At other times, he had that old-fashioned attitude towards everyone.

To be honest, Jiang Hetang, every time I talk to my son, I feel a little oppressed, especially as my son grows up.

He coughed lightly twice to cover up his awkwardness, and casually flipped through the homework that Xiao Huan handed over. "Well, go ahead. I agree."

"Your son will take his leave." Huan Ge'er bowed with Mingyue, Jiang Hetang and Yuan Tianzhen and left in a hurry.

Yuan Tianzhen covered her mouth and snickered, "This kid."

She asked Jiang Hetang curiously, "Oh, by the way, Atang, did you also love to cling to your sister when you were a child? Were you like Huan Ge'er now?"

Jiang Hetang didn't expect his wife to ask this suddenly, and the tea in his mouth sprayed all over the table, and it happened that Huan Ge'er's homework was sprayed all over.

He was in a hurry. He picked it up with his left hand, shook off the water on it, and wiped it dry with his sleeve with his right hand.

"Ahhh, what should I do? That kid will definitely ignore me for half a month. No, a month!"

Jiang Hetang was in a panic!

Yuan Tianzhen laughed so hard that he fell down and pounded the table. "It's common for sons to be afraid of their fathers. Hahahahaha, why is it that in your case, it's the father who's afraid of his son?"

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On the other side, Mingyue was pulled out of the palace by Huan Ge'er, got on a carriage, and headed straight to the Dali Temple.

Mingyue's mouth was open all the way, "You... me... this...?"

"You've never left the palace, have you?"

"Uncle and aunt, can you be at ease? Let's go back quickly. It's too dangerous outside!"

"You're only three years old. I can't even imagine what I would do if something happened to you. Go back quickly!"

Mingyue was frantically searching for her head, but Huan Ge'er leisurely sipped his tea and said, "Sister, I've been to the Six Departments several times. There's no need to make such a fuss."

Mingyue looked at the guards around her, and then looked at Eunuch Su who was following her. They all nodded, and then Mingyue felt exhausted and sat down on the ground.

Xiao Huan pulled her up and said, "Sister, aren't you going to visit Gao Tianba in prison? I'll take you there."

Mingyue felt weird. Why was Huan Ge'er's little fleshy hand not even as big as her own? Yet she felt so safe when he was holding her hand. Is this the aura of a "domineering president"?

This is a future big shot in both politics and business! After all, he's the heir to the throne. He's so bold at such a young age, much better than his unreliable father.

"Greetings to His Highness, and to the Princess."

Little Huan walked in front and waved his hand, and everyone fell silent.

It was the first time that Mingyue realized that Huan Ge'er was not only her three-year-old cousin, but also the future heir of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The position above everyone else would be his.

These ministers, officers and soldiers would also salute respectfully when they met him, but it was more of a "coaxing" and "pampering" display.

But it’s different when it comes to treating Huan Ge’er. It’s both respectful and more like awe-inspiring.

Wen Xun had received the news early and was already waiting outside the door.

Mingyue was just about to go up to him and say hello, but she saw him bowing to Huan Ge'er with a serious face.

Little Brother Huan was walking in front with his hands behind his back. Mingyue felt a little torn now. Was he still the crying little baby?

Before she could think about it, she arrived outside the interrogation room.

In the past few days, Gao Tianba had to be brought in for interrogation almost every day, with at least a dozen officials from the Dali Temple, the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of Revenue, and the Ministry of War coming and going.

Even the Minister of Rites, Lord Wen, who had no relationship with him, took the opportunity to come to him every day to chat and talk.

Just half an hour ago, Lord Wen also came, but who knew that the little prince launched a surprise attack, so he could only hide in a dark corner and observe secretly.

After all, everyone else was doing their job impartially, but I was the only one who resigned without permission! That's not right!

Huan Ge'er didn't plan to go in, so he waited in the lobby outside, "Sister, do you want to come in?"

Mingyue was suddenly cueed and nodded, "Yeah, I want to go in and take a look."

Huan Ge'er pointed with his little hand, and a small group of people walked in front of Mingyue, "Follow the little princess in and protect her safety."

"Yes!"

Mingyue turned around and whispered, "Then I'll go in."

Huan Ge'er noticed her unnatural little movements, picked up the small teacup as usual, and acted like a well-behaved child, "I'll wait for my sister outside."

Mingyue then went in with peace of mind. I was saying, it must have been an illusion just now. Why did my little brother Huan suddenly become so serious?

As her footsteps faded away, Huan Ge'er's expression quickly changed to a poker face. The officials around him hunched their backs even more. "What are you all doing here? Don't you have anything to do?"

Everyone scattered like birds and beasts, and Eunuch Su couldn't help laughing.

Everyone in the Dali Temple: Little Princess! Come back quickly! Take him away!

In the high-security cell.

Gao Tianba looked at the short and stocky little girl in front of him in surprise as she climbed onto the chair with great effort.

Afraid that she would fall, he reached out to help her, but was caught by the chain.

The iron chains clanged, and Mingyue looked at Gao Tianba in surprise. She discovered that although he was a big and strong man, he had a pair of sparkling eyes.

He doesn’t look like a bad guy, Mingyue thought.

"Are you Gao Tianba?" He sat upright, with a stern face, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Little girl, who are you?"

"Who am I to make you a widow?" Mingyue slammed the table, grimacing in pain, "Answer my question first."

“Hahaha.” Perhaps because they were the only two in the cell, Gao Tianba felt quite relaxed. He laughed out loud, “Yes, yes, I’m Gao Tianba.”

“Do you like men?”

"do not like."

"So do you like women?"

"Of course I do, but I don't like girls like you. Don't be obsessed with me, or I'll probably be sentenced soon."

"Oh? What did you do?"

"I've done everything from murder to arson. I've never spared the people's money. I'm a complete rotten person." Gao Tianba laughed at himself as he spoke. His long eyelashes covered his gaze, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes.

Mingyue asked again, "What do you do with so much money?"

He was obviously stunned. "Hahaha, I knew it. You, little kid, don't understand anything. Do you understand? Silver is a good thing. Silver can make people live or die. Is it wrong for me to want more silver?"