The Crybaby Prince is Reborn, Where is the Prince Going?

Unfortunately, no one could understand Xiao Yunzhen's babbling baby talk. To Ying Si and Ying Qi, it just sounded like a baby crying and making a lot of noise.

Jin You squeezed Xiao Yunzhen's chubby arm soothingly, asking him to be quiet, and then slowly said, "You deserve to be punished."

Ying Qi looked up in surprise and looked at He Jinyou with an incredible expression.

Jin You understood what was happening and raised an eyebrow in response, "Why? Shouldn't he be punished? Father is not at home, so I am the only one who can make the decision. But Ying Si secretly sent people out to look for Ying Shisan without reporting it. He should be punished for disobeying orders and disobeying discipline."

"But..." Yingqi wanted to argue for Yingsi again, but was stopped by Yingsi.

"I am willing to be punished, but this matter was done by me alone and has nothing to do with others. If the prince wants to punish me, please only punish me!"

"You deserve to be punished, but there are reasons for it. You were also concerned about Ying Shisan's life. It was this prince who sent him out on a mission, and now that something has happened, this prince cannot escape blame. You were worried about Ying Shisan and gave orders privately, which is understandable. Well, save Ying Shisan first."

This time, not only Ying Qi was stunned, but Ying Si was also stunned for a moment. From the moment He Jinyou said that they should be punished, they thought that Jinyou would order the recall of the people who were sent out and ignore the life or death of Ying Shisan.

It seems that they are judging others by their own standards.

Ying Si clasped his fists and saluted, his tone much more respectful than before: "Yes, after Xiao Shisan returns, I will accept the punishment willingly."

"Go."

"Yes!"

The two men came with gloomy faces and left with calm faces.

[You just let them go like that? ]

"What else can I do? They are all my father's subordinates. What can I do with them? They are already unpopular, and if they become even more evil, they will probably be even more unpopular."

Xiao Yunzhen was silent for a moment. He knew that there was nothing wrong with He Jinyou's idea, but after all, these shadow guards were He Qianzhao's men. Even if they recognized He Jinyou, they might not necessarily become his people.

If so, why...

[If that's the case, why don't you think about cultivating your own power? ]

Cultivate your own power? Why didn't Jinyou think about it?

Jinyou has many properties under his name, especially farms with good locations outside the city. Any one of them can be used as a secret base for training his secret guards.

Ah Que has already transferred the children of Fuying Garden to the manor, and has begun to train these children from a young age to be guards like the Shadow Guards. But this is not accurate.

What he wanted was never a guard but a killer!

These children are the first group of people to be trained. It only takes three to five years for them to be used by him. They will also believe in him wholeheartedly and support him as their master.

He can even continuously recruit homeless children, train and inherit them batch after batch, and build them into a team of death warriors for his use.

But he couldn't tell Xiao Yunzhen about these thoughts. This was his trump card and his last resort.

"I'll think about it. There's no rush."

Xiao Yunzhen yawned. "I'm feeling sleepy. I'm worried I won't be able to wait for them to return. Tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, and I'm feeling a little nervous..."

Jinyou comforted him, "Don't think about it. Go to sleep first. We can talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow. I will tell you about Ying Shisan's story tomorrow."

[Okay then.] Xiao Yunzhen yawned again, rubbing his eyes with his chubby hands. [Jinyou, I just hope you don't hide this from me.]

Jinyou's heart skipped a beat, and he smiled unnaturally, "No, go to sleep."

Xiao Yunzhen muttered twice in his heart, and only fell asleep completely when Jinyou could no longer hear his thoughts.

Jinyou patted Xiaotuanzi gently twice. Feeling that Xiaotuanzi was deeply asleep, he got up and walked to the yard, sat on the stone bench in the yard and looked at the moon silently.

Mid-Autumn Festival is less than two hours away. I don’t know where my father is, nor do I know what will happen at the palace banquet tomorrow.

What Jinyou can't understand the most is that the whereabouts of the princess who was married off is still unknown.

According to Xiao Yunzhen, the person who appeared at the palace banquet was Princess Wanqi. According to the time, they should be in the capital by now, but the secret guards guarding the city gates have never seen the person in the portrait. It is really strange...

At the same time, a group of people arrived at the post station fifteen miles outside the capital. From their clothes, one could tell at a glance that these people were not from Xuanwu.

A man in armor dismounted his horse at the entrance of the post station, walked over to the carriage, gently knocked on the window, and whispered, "Master, we have arrived at the post station."

A soft female voice came from the carriage, "Are we almost in the capital?"

"Yes, it's still fifteen miles away. As soon as the city gate opens tomorrow, we will enter the city."

"Well, let's rest first."

Seeing this, the servant immediately lowered the wooden ladder and let the woman in the carriage get down.

Seeing a fair, soft body extending from the carriage, the man immediately extended his arm for the woman to hold.

"Master, please slow down."

"Well, thank you for your help." The woman was wearing a smoky crimson brocade skirt, a gold-thread cloak embroidered with white cranes, and a veil on her head, so her appearance could not be seen clearly. One could only see a pair of girlish buns on her head.

When the group walked into the inn, the waiter was dozing off.

"Shopkeeper? Stay in the hotel!" The man's loud voice woke up the waiter.

The waiter woke up from his sleep and hurriedly stood up, "Are you guests staying at the hotel?"

"Nonsense! Not staying in a hotel, but..."

"General Mu." The woman stopped the man who was about to explode and said to the waiter, "Just give us five rooms."

"Okay, please wait a moment, sir." The waiter swept the only two tables and a few stools in the hall with a rag. "Please sit down and wait for a moment. I'll go up and see if there are any vacancies."

"Okay, thank you for your help, little brother."

"It's no trouble, no trouble, please sit down first..." The waiter couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but her voice was soft, which made people feel good about her and it was hard to refuse.

The waiter felt completely ethereal as he went upstairs. He had never seen such a celestial being before. Although she was wearing a veil, the waiter knew that this considerate young lady must be even more celestial than a celestial being.

Mu Zhuojing frowned and looked unhappy. The look in the waiter's eyes when he looked at his master disgusted him.

"Master, we should have entered the city during the day. Otherwise, you wouldn't be staying in such a shady place."

Song Yi had just gotten the teapot from the carriage when she heard this. She explained, "My master came here secretly. If... they knew about it, it would cause a lot of trouble. My master hates trouble the most, so she thought that once the dust settled, no one would dare to send her back."

Princess Wanqi nodded and said, "I ran away secretly. My father and sister were unaware of it. If the Emperor Xuanwu knew I had come so early, I would probably be sent back. I came with the wedding procession."

"..." Mu Zhuojing felt a little numb. He didn't tell her that the princess had sneaked out before she came out?

If the king and the eldest princess knew about this, I would be caught and skinned alive!

"I heard that there's a regent in the Xuanwu Dynasty who's still unmarried. Our master is here to get married, and this regent is the perfect choice. Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, and the master wants to take the opportunity to catch a glimpse of the regent. What if he becomes the princess?"