Shangguan Qianyu said calmly: "The Shangguan family's ancestral teachings originally had the idea of ​​marrying a wife but not taking concubines. Since incense and ancestral teachings cannot be achieved at the same time, I don't care about so much!"

Huangfu Ting said speechlessly: "Qianyu, tell me what you are good about, you are doing things steadily and properly, and you are perfect in everything. Why are you old-fashioned and dull in this matter and unchanged at all?"

Shangguan Qianyu shook his head and bowed slightly to Huangfu Ting, but he didn't want to say more.

Huangfu Ting shook his head helplessly and left.

After retreating to the court, Shangguan Qianyu's face was as heavy as water. Mingyu didn't dare to ask too much. He drove the car quickly on the way and returned to the Qinghe Prince's Mansion.

Mingyu hesitated for a long time, and finally said something more: "Prince, Miss Yan..."

Shangguan Qianyu glanced at him lightly, not distinguishing between joy and anger.

Mingyu gritted his teeth and stammered his neck, and said without fear of death, saying, "You always think Miss Yan is not dead, but there is not much evidence at present. Have you been searching for it?"

Shangguan Qianyu said coldly: "Are you going to teach me how to do things?"

Mingyu felt a little horrified when he saw the prince's eyes cold as ice, but he still said with a thorn, "I don't dare, but I think that if Miss Yan is still alive, it will be worth it for the prince to continue looking for this, but if... if... the prince is doing useless work!"

Shangguan Qianyu shouted coldly: "Shut up!"

Mingyu didn't dare to say it again. The Qinghe Prince's Mansion had already known the prince's attitude towards the late princess for a long time. He said this, under tremendous pressure. He felt that he had walked on the verge of life and death, so how could he dare to say it again?

However, Shangguan Qianyu's cold shout made his heart tremble, and his hands tightened. Seeing that the horse was about to be stopped, he was shocked to realize that if the horse stopped like this, the prince would have been angry and would have to cut him off. He quickly raised his whip again, hoping that the horse would not stop stagnating and slamming the carriage.

But unexpectedly, he stopped and whipped it again and again. The well-trained horse suddenly jumped up like a knife being stabbed by everyone. Mingyu complained secretly, but at this moment there was no way. He hurriedly said, "Prince, the horse is shocked!"

In fact, he didn't need to shout. The horse jumped around and the carriage had already overturned. Shangguan Qianyu realized that it was inappropriate and had already slapped the roof of the carriage with one palm and came out of the carriage.

As soon as he left the carriage, the carriage capsized on the ground and fell to the ground, and with a snap, it split into pieces.

Mingyu's face was pale, and he just whipped it. Under normal circumstances, the horse would at most speed up and rush forward. With his driving skills, he could fully maintain the stability of the carriage as the carriage flew forward.

But the horse suddenly became crazy and was furious. Although the prince came out of the carriage safely, he drove the carriage like this. This was a serious mistake. If he was not good at doing things like this, he would be able to be assigned to the bitter and cold place of Qinzhou.

He was a little bit worthy of being a prince, but he could not even forgive him for making such a big mistake.

Shangguan Qianyu shouted coldly at him: "What are you doing in a daze? Kill the horse!"

While speaking, I covered the intact roof with a little dark clothes, but the man rushed to the second floor where the slanted thorns were swaying.
Chapter completed!