Royal Palace.

Xiao Yeyang handed over the results of the investigation of the eight officials and gang members to the emperor, and then stood aside silently and waited.

The emperor nodded with satisfaction while looking at the information in his hand. After reading it, he looked at Xiao Yeyang with relief: "The job was done well, and the efficiency is much higher than that of the people in the Criminal Department."

Xiao Yeyang did not take all the credit for himself and said modestly: "This is because Jin Lingwei has fought against the Eight Kings' gang members several times and is familiar with their style of conduct. In addition, there is information collected by officials from the Ministry of Punishments before.

, Only in this way can the errands assigned by the emperor be successfully completed."

The emperor smiled and nodded. His nephew is not greedy for merit, and he knows how to sympathize with his colleagues and subordinates. This is a good thing: "I understand. When this matter is settled, the Jinling Guards and the Ministry of Punishment will be rewarded."

Xiao Yeyang bent down and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

The emperor once again immersed himself in reading the information, thinking about how to deal with the officials above him, and waved his hand, indicating that Xiao Yeyang could go down.

Xiao Yeyang stood still.

After a while, the emperor noticed that Xiao Yeyang had not left and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Xiao Yeyang put away the seriousness when he just reported the errand, with a hint of shyness and unnaturalness on his face, and reminded him tactfully: "Uncle Huang, uncle and Yiyi have come to Beijing."

The emperor's heart moved. He put down the materials in his hands and looked at Xiao Yeyang with a smile: "So?"

Seeing that the emperor did not answer, Xiao Yeyang stopped being tactful and knelt down directly and begged: "Yeyang asks uncle Huang to grant a marriage."

The emperor smiled and shook his head: "Look at how anxious you are."

Xiao Yeyang smiled coquettishly: "Uncle Huang, my nephew will be a child soon, and it's time to get married."

The emperor stood up, walked to Xiao Yeyang, stretched out his hand to help him up, and sighed: "Time flies so fast, you are already up to your crown." As he said that, he patted his shoulder.

"Your marriage to the eldest daughter of the Yan family was decided by your mother. I will not stop you. However, it is a life-long matter for you. Should you inform your father?"

Xiao Yeyang suddenly frowned.

Seeing his nephew's resistance, and thinking that he had never returned to Prince Ping's Mansion since he returned to Beijing, the emperor was a little helpless: "Your father cannot get around this matter, you have to go back to Prince Ping's Mansion to get married, right?"

Xiao Yeyang frowned even more tightly and looked at the emperor: "Uncle Huang, mother and son are the best at pretending. I don't want to live in Prince Ping's Mansion after I get married."

The emperor glanced at him sideways: "Don't live in Prince Ping's palace? What, you want to give up the title of the palace to Xiao Yechen?"

Xiao Yeyang was silent for a while: "I can fight for what I want, but I can't let Yiyi suffer injustice with me."

The emperor was speechless: "When Mr. Ma faces Yan Yatou, it's not certain who will be wronged, right?" That girl dared to command even him.

Xiao Yeyang still looked reluctant: "The existence of Ma's mother and son is already very foul on people's eyes."

Uh...

At this time, the emperor had nothing to say. After a long while, he spoke: "Yeyang, the royal family cannot lose its face. You can solve your family's affairs behind closed doors. Don't make it known to me and cause trouble to everyone." What a joke!"

......

Xiao Yeyang left the Qianqing Palace with a frown on his face. He also knew that it was almost impossible to move out after getting married, but the thought of living under the same roof with Ma's mother and son made him sick.

Forget it, let’s not think about it for now, let’s settle the marriage first.

Xiao Yeyang left the palace gate and went straight to Prince Ping's Mansion.

Soon, Prince Ping’s Mansion arrived.

Xiao Yeyang stood outside the gate, looking at the strange yet familiar Prince Ping's Mansion. He was slightly stunned, and a picture couldn't help but come to mind.

His mother took him to play in the palace...

The father led Ma and her son through the door...

The mother decided to leave the palace...

Ma's mother and son occupy their mother's yard...

In the cold winter, he was pushed into the lake by Xiao Yechen...

He was taken out of the palace by the emperor's uncle and moved into the palace...

As pictures flashed through his mind, Xiao Yeyang's anger became more and more serious. At this moment, the steward of the palace who received the news hurriedly came out.

"This slave welcomes the second young master back to his home!"

Hearing the title, Xiao Yeyang's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at the steward in front of him indifferently. He looked down at the steward until he couldn't lower his head any lower, and then said: "I remember you. It was you who told my father that I The reason why I fell into the lake was not because of Xiao Yechen's suggestion, but because I made a mistake due to my own fun."

The steward felt a shiver in his heart, and just as he was about to open his mouth to explain, he felt a pain in his chest, and then his whole body flew backwards, hitting the wall of the palace heavily.

"Bang!"

The steward fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, then tilted his neck and passed out.

Xiao Yeyang stepped into the palace with an expressionless face. When passing by the steward, he said calmly: "If you are not dead, you will be sent to the mine for mining. If you are dead, you will be thrown into a mass grave!"

"Yes!"

Defu waved his hand, and two Jinling guards immediately stepped forward and felt the steward's pulse.

"There is still one breath left."

Defu said calmly: "Then send it to the mine." After saying that, he quickly ran after Xiao Yeyang.

Immediately, under the horrified gazes of all the palace gatekeepers, the steward was dragged down like a dead dog.

The person in charge of the concierge looked at the inner courtyard of the palace and swallowed. The palace is about to change!!!

......

The main courtyard of the palace.

Prince Ping, mother and son Ma received the news as soon as Xiao Yeyang came back. The three of them sat in the living room with different expressions, waiting for Xiao Yeyang to see them.

Ma looked at Prince Ping with a forced smile, who looked unconcerned but was rubbing his hands repeatedly, feeling extremely gloomy.

She knew that it was impossible for Xiao Yeyang to give up his title in Prince Ping's Mansion. What he said before about adopting the family was just an act.

Xiao Yechen's expression was calm, but there was a strong sinister look in his lowered eyes.

Although Ma was not angry, she still adjusted her clothes. No matter what, she was now Princess Ping and Xiao Yeyang's nominal mother. When he saw her, he had to kowtow and salute.

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The three of them waited for a while, but Xiao Yeyang didn't come, but the second manager did.

Ma looked at the second steward and frowned: "Why are you here? Where is the senior steward?"

The second steward lowered his head and said bravely: "The first steward collided with the young prince and has been dragged to the mine for mining."

Hearing this, Ma stood up suddenly and wanted to say something angrily, but was interrupted by Xiao Yechen's cough.

Ma Shi came back to his senses, with a sad look on his face, and turned to look at Prince Ping: "Your Majesty, Yeyang dismissed the chief steward as soon as he came back. What is he trying to do? The chief steward has been loyal to the palace over the years, and he has suffered without any merit.

Lao, if he does this, he will chill the hearts of the servants in the house."

Prince Ping was also a little annoyed. As soon as he came back, he dealt with the steward without saying a word. This was a slap in his face. Then he looked at the second steward: "What about the bastard?"

Second Steward: "Go back to the prince. The young prince is waiting for you in the study room in the front yard. He said he has something to say to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yechen spoke up: "My second brother has become more and more unruly outside these years. After returning home, he did not come to see his parents first, but asked his father to see him. What does this sound like?"
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When Prince Ping heard that this was indeed the case, he immediately said to the second steward: "Call that bastard over to me."

The second steward did not move, but knelt down with a plop, and replied with sweating profusely: "Your Majesty, the young prince said that he will only wait in the study for half an hour. If you don't go, everything about him will be ruined in the future.

It has nothing to do with you."

After saying this, the second manager started to tremble.

Prince Ping was so angry that he slammed the table: "This bastard!"

Ma and Xiao Yechen glanced at each other quickly, with joy in their eyes. Just when Ma was about to fan the flames, Prince Ping suddenly stood up and walked out of the house, saying angrily: "That bastard, I am the king today."

You must teach him a lesson."

Looking at Prince Ping leaving, Ma and Xiao Yechen frowned at the same time.

Xiao Yechen was silent: "Concubine, let me go over and take a look."

Ma thought about the last time her son was beaten and looked worried: "How about we forget it?"

Xiao Yechen sneered: "Is it possible that Xiao Yeyang still dares to hit me in front of my father?" With that, he quickly went to the front yard.

......

When Prince Ping came to the study, he saw Xiao Yeyang standing with his hands behind his hands in front of the portrait of him and Ma's mother and son. Looking at his son's slightly lonely figure, Prince Ping felt guilty for no reason.

"Ahem~"

Prince Ping coughed faintly, and when he saw Xiao Yeyang turning around, he pointed at the painting and explained: "That one was given to me by a low-ranking aide when I celebrated my birthday last time."

A sneer appeared on Xiao Yeyang's lips: "The family relationship between the father and the Ma family is really touching."

Listening to Xiao Yeyang's neither yin nor yang words, Prince Ping's anger that he had just gone out emerged again: "You will come back as soon as you come back, why are you so careless? Call me back quickly."

Xiao Yeyang walked to the chair and sat down, and replied casually: "I'm afraid it's not possible, maybe... the person is already dead."

Prince Ping was stunned, and just about to get angry, Xiao Yeyang spoke calmly: "Why, your father is going to blame me for a slave again?" He said with a sneer, "That's right, from childhood to adulthood, in your eyes
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