The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

Tang Jingyao waved his hand dismissively and frowned, "Going to class? What were you doing over there? So free?"

"No, they were the two of them who begged me, crying. What's new this morning? It's really unbelievable that someone as lazy as you is suddenly so dedicated."

"You're always insulting me the moment we meet? The capital has been rather turbulent lately, requiring some careful planning, as you know. Lord Xu Yu was murdered last night, so you'd better be on your guard. By the way, the Seventh Four-Star Plenary Session... you might as well just bring up our Judicial Department..."

"Dream on! You think you can just sit back and do nothing? No way!"

“Ah Jin, what’s wrong with going to the Judicial Bureau? You don’t have to go to the front lines, and the official duties are quite easy. With me protecting you, you can definitely walk sideways in the Judicial Bureau. Even the other members of the Zhongzhou Society won’t dare to do anything to you. Others would envy such a good thing. Do you really want to work in the Military Intelligence Bureau with Ji Wuge?”

Tang Jingyao frowned slightly, his eyes filled with disapproval.

"You should understand that there's someone in the Military Intelligence Bureau who's targeting you at every turn. If you really go there, under his suppression, can you easily hold your head up? But if you're in our judicial department, it's a different story. We'll be like a mosquito, watching him closely, making him afraid to even move!"

"Hmm... the judicial system is very lucrative, and most of the inspectors there are stunning beauties. If you're thinking of not sharing the profits with me, but instead assigning me the top two beauties of your judicial system, and ordering them to wear official robes a size too small every day... then I..."

Before Lord Sikong could finish speaking, her brow suddenly twitched, and out of the corner of her eye, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a pale blue figure approaching gracefully beside her. Startled, she almost bit her tongue and blurted out—

"I absolutely will not agree to that. I will resolutely obey the arrangements made by the superior. I will be organized and disciplined, and I will never do anything that shows favoritism, much less try to use connections to smooth things over. I believe in my own abilities. Otherwise, doing so would only lead to official corruption and a corrupt work style, which would greatly affect the development of our Great Yong..."

"Brother Jin! Commander Tang!"

Xing Fuhua's gentle voice came from behind.

Lord Sikong silently turned his head, his face full of surprise, staring at Xing Fuhua in astonishment, and asked in surprise, "Ninth Princess? What are you doing here?"

"Ninth Princess!"

"This humble general pays his respects to the Ninth Princess!"

Tang Jingyao and Meng Mei also greeted each other.

Xing Fuhua walked over slowly, a faint and elegant fragrance of a young girl wafting through the air. Her stunningly beautiful face held a gentle smile as pure as a lotus, and her clear and captivating eyes sparkled with a cunning light. With a casual glance, her gaze settled on Sikong Jin's face.

"I heard someone is going to give a lesson to the new recruits at the Commandant's training camp, and Father King sent me, the princess, to observe. Brother Jin, what happened to you? What happened to your face?"

Upon hearing this, Lord Sikong's face fell, and his head began to throb violently again. He immediately turned around and moved away.

"Oh, well, I'm fine. I just tripped and fell yesterday. Your Highness, look how hot it is, the sun is so strong. You're a girl, you shouldn't go and join in the fun. A bunch of grown men talking about how to fight, what's so interesting about that? Besides, if you're there, this person will be very nervous, and when she gets nervous, she'll underperform..."

"Sikong Jin, how dare you use this excuse to fob me off?"

Fortunately, she frowned slightly.

"No! Absolutely not! How could I dare? Alright, alright, stop being so temperamental, we're getting down to business! Here, take this silver note, go find... uh... Zixi, um, yes, go find Lan Zixi to go shopping, I'll go with Tang Ge Ling to find you for lunch... Go on, go on, Deputy General Mei, escort the Ninth Princess..."

Lord Sikong, brimming with generosity, pulled out a silver note from his sleeve, shoved it into Xing Fuhua's hand without even glancing at it, and then kicked Mei Ruhua, who was standing to the side.

Mei Ruhua grunted and glared at Lord Sikong. Before the two could react, Lord Sikong pulled Tang Jingyao forward.

Sikong Jin truly didn't know how to face Xing Fuhua. Every time she saw her deep and concerned eyes, her heart felt as complicated as if she had swallowed a bottle of mixed flavors.

I can't reveal my identity to her, and I can't reciprocate her feelings...

“Brother Jin…”

Xing Fuhua suddenly turned around, only to find that Lord Sikong had already pulled Tang Jingyao far away...

"Are you really that unwilling to see me?"

As Xing Fuhua watched Sikong Jin's figure gradually disappear into the sea of ​​people, her clear eyes dimmed, and a faint sense of melancholy appeared on her face.

She lowered her eyes forlornly, looking at the silver note in her hand that still faintly retained his warmth, and suddenly stopped moving.

Mei Ruhua hesitated for a long time, silently watching Xing Fuhua's lonely and gloomy face, struggling with whether or not to step forward. At this moment, Xing Fuhua suddenly turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"Your Highness, where are you going? The Tang residence is in that direction!"

Mei Ruhua went to greet her.

"I am returning to the Prince's residence. You don't need to come with me. Go back now."

Xing Fuhua finished speaking and suddenly quickened her pace...

"your Highness!"

……

"What's going on between you and the Ninth Princess? Your attitude is off; you don't act like someone's fiancé at all."

Tang Jingyao looked at Sikong Jin with a rather curious gaze and asked.

Lord Sikong looked around, put the last xiaolongbao in his mouth, and stammered, "What? What's going on? What do you mean by that?"

"Don't play dumb with me! You haven't fallen for another girl, have you? Your attitude towards Princess Ninth lately has been very suspicious!"

Tang Jingyao stared intently at Sikong Jin, not missing any changes in his expression.

"How could that be! I'm such a devoted person, how could I possibly fall in love with those women? I could never love them! In my eyes, they're nothing but ordinary, common women!"

Damn it, I like men, absolutely men!

Sikong kept screaming in her heart, when will she be able to openly and legitimately have her way with a man?

For example, a cold and alluring demon like Emperor Beizun!

"If you're so devoted, why are you acting like that? The Ninth Princess is so smart, do you think she can't guess that you're deliberately distancing yourself from her? The Emperor has already arranged your marriage; you're engaged now. She's your fiancée. Isn't it a bit strange how you treat her?"

"Tang Tang, you don't understand the situation."

"Bullshit! You think you can hide your little schemes from me? You definitely have another woman outside, my man's intuition tells me that's the case."