sjar Chapter 50: Saint Girl Does Not Have a Love Brain 19
Chapter 50: Saint Girl Does Not Have a Love Brain 19
The prince curled his lips, "I think the Imperial Master may have made a mistake."
The Imperial Master was startled. "What?"
He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bamboo forest rustling in the night outside the railing. Half of his face was hidden in the darkness and could not be seen clearly.
"It was the Saint who chose me first. She wanted to use me, not me using her."
The tone was quite calm, but upon closer inspection, there was a sense of aggrieved tone in the words.
The Imperial Master looked at him with a subtle expression, "What do you mean by that? Do you want Nan Nan to be responsible for you?"
"Shouldn't I?" The prince turned his head and asked, "She provoked me, and I'll just throw her away after using her? Am I a bitch who can be summoned and dismissed at will?"
National Division:"……"
If you think so, I can't help it.
He turned his head and coughed as if to cover up.
For some reason he felt like laughing, but his attempt to laugh failed.
He had to hold back.
Unexpectedly, the prince laughed coldly, "Now I should ask you, does Mingnan just want to take advantage of my feelings and not take responsibility?"
The Imperial Master's eyes widened immediately. "What loss did you suffer as a grown man? Isn't it because you don't have enough self-control? You don't like her, so you will be taken advantage of? To put it bluntly, you are not pure-minded either. Stop playing dumb here!"
"I don't care. I just want to say one thing. As her brother, shouldn't you say something to her?"
"What? My sister is not wrong!"
"Is it wrong to abandon someone after having sex with them? Is it wrong to run away after having sex with them?!"
"My sister is loved by everyone. Does that mean everyone has to take responsibility? Then I will just open the door wide for her to take in a few male concubines!"
"you dare?!"
The prince immediately opened his eyes wide and stared at him, then began to roll up his sleeves.
"Ha, what am I afraid of? Don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're the prince. I only have one sister like this. If I can't even protect her, I don't need to live anymore!"
The imperial teacher also rolled up his sleeves and confronted him head-on, refusing to give in.
The slightest sign of trouble can lead to an explosion.
So when Mingnan came back with the tea, he saw the prince and the imperial teacher fighting with each other.
Logically speaking, shouldn’t the Imperial Preceptor’s skills be better than the Crown Prince’s?
But he did not use any martial arts. He fought hand-to-hand with the prince, and both of them relied entirely on brute force.
The fight was intense. You punched me and I kicked you. You pulled my ear and I pulled your hair.
Ming Nan: “…………”
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Mingnan blinked and turned his face away in disgust.
[What kind of large-scale primary school chicken fight is this? ]
The Imperial Preceptor and the Crown Prince noticed her gaze and turned to look over.
Mingnan held the tray and said expressionlessly, "You guys continue. I'm going to go back to sleep first."
The prince shook off the master's hair, clapped his hands, stood up and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to see me off?"
"Look at your posture, if a ghost sees you, I don't know who will be more scared, forget it."
Mingnan glanced at his disheveled collar with a forced smile.
Prince: "..."
The Imperial Master sneered at the side and said, "That's right."
He reached out to offer the tea, but Mingnan spun away and glanced at him: "You don't look very thirsty, I'll drink the tea myself."
After saying that, she turned and left without paying any more attention to them.
National Division:"……"
He looked at the prince and rolled his eyes, "It's all your fault."
"Your Highness, please come in. I won't see you off."
The Imperial Master snorted and quickly chased after Mingnan.
The prince smoothed his hair and adjusted his collar, then he thought of Mingnan's eyes and couldn't help but smile.
"Hiss——" This smile affected the wound on his abdomen and he gasped in pain. The Imperial Master was really cruel.
But today I have finally laid it all out with the Imperial Master. It hurts, but it's worth it.
The prince left with wounds all over his body, feeling satisfied.
*
As soon as the prince arrived at the Eastern Palace, he met the emperor's men. Before he even entered the door, he was invited to the emperor's bedroom.
How could so many things happening today be hidden from the emperor's eyes?
The prince did not intend to hide it from him. After all, his recovery would be known to the emperor sooner or later. But knowing was one thing, and he had to make him remember Mingnan's contribution.
That night, everyone knew that the prince was summoned by the emperor, and after coming out, he slept directly in the emperor's side palace.
Not everyone can have this honor.
The next day, the concubines and princes who learned the news could no longer sit still and tried every means to find out what had happened last night.
However, the matter had not been figured out yet, and the emperor issued an edict early in the morning to reward Mingnan generously and directly conferred the title of Princess Anping on her.
As soon as the decree came out, both the court and the harem were alarmed.
Mingnan is already a saint, with an extraordinary status. She has not married into the royal family and has no merit. How could she be conferred the title of princess for no reason? On what basis?
All the civil and military officials in the court were like cats smelling blood, ready to give a tough report to the imperial teacher at the morning court session and to advise the emperor to show their presence.
When they got there, they were dumbfounded.
They actually saw the prince looking energetic in the court!
The prince is healthy, radiant and even proud of himself!
There were continuous "surprises" throughout the morning. This time, all the civil and military officials in the court were hesitant and unable to say anything.
The emperor looked at their reactions with satisfaction and said with a smile, "May God bless my son, and with the help of the Saint, the prince has now completely recovered. From today on, he will participate in government affairs as normal."
After saying this, his face changed and he said in a deep voice: "Yesterday, an extremely serious case occurred outside the capital. In broad daylight, a killer wanted to kill someone. Because the person was saved by the prince, this case will be handed over to the prince, and the Dali Temple and Shengdu Prefecture will assist."
The prince stepped out leisurely, bowed and said, "I obey your order!"
*
When the morning court ended, all the ministers looked at each other in silence.
If the prince recovers, it means a bloody storm!
No wonder the Saint was named Princess, so it was she who saved the Crown Prince?!
He really did great things quietly. Now the position of the national teacher is more stable.
Everyone was so angry that they wanted to poke the national teacher into a sieve with their eyes.
The Imperial Master had a blank expression on his face, but he was actually more depressed than them.
Who cares about that little bit of power? He must feel so sad to see his little sister being taken away by the big wolf. What do these lackeys know?
He turned away, walking away very quickly.
He was completely unaware that Xiao Zhe's eyes were red with hatred behind the crowd.
He clenched his fists tightly, his mind was in a mess, and he still couldn't accept it.
why?
Why did the Saint help the Prince? When did they become so close?
If she is conferred the title of Princess now, will it be natural for her to be conferred the title of Crown Princess after a while?
What does the Imperial Master mean? Is he preparing to board the prince's ship?
Yes, the prince is favored and favoured by his father, and he is also the legitimate son, which is the destiny.
Who is he? Just a pile of mud that everyone hates!
But he is also a prince. Why does everyone like the prince?
The palace maids and eunuchs were like that, the emperor was like that, the court officials were like that, and even the saint whom he had been pursuing for a long time was like that.
Why? !
He was so angry that he almost gritted his teeth. He stood there for a long time before he managed to suppress the violent emotions in his heart.
No, he must not let the Crown Prince and the Imperial Master join forces.
The saint is his, no one can snatch her away from him!
He came up with a plan and quickly left the palace.