After listening to the little eunuch's words, Concubine Yu stood up from the chair.
A pretty face seemed to be covered with a layer of ice: "What a wicked person to complain first! Do you think my son has no one behind him?"
Xiao Yinhan stood indifferently at first, but was stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard his mother's words.
He subconsciously looked towards his mother-in-law, who had become increasingly dissatisfied and disappointed with him in the past few years, and saw her kneeling down to his father to explain: "Now that the truth is out, please make the decision for my son!"
Concubine Lan panicked, and the fifth prince was also stunned. Regardless of his injury, he got up and knelt down to beg for mercy.
Emperor Huaiwen's face was equally ugly, and he ordered Concubine Lan to be grounded on the spot for self-reflection. However, the fifth prince designed his brother to be narrow-minded, and while he was recovering from his injuries, he copied books and reflected on himself.
As for Xiao Yinhan, although he was framed, his impulsive nature also made him reflect on himself.
But there is indeed no specific punishment.
Concubine Lan and her son came full of scheming, but left in dejection.
Emperor Huaiwen originally wanted to stay, but because the imperial concubine was unhappy, he had no choice but to leave, taking the frightened Little Sixth Prince with him.
On the way, she met Yan Mi'er again, but this time, she was guarded by guards, so she couldn't get through no matter how dissatisfied she was.
The young man said awkwardly, but his mother chuckled: "You idiot. If you don't tell me, how will your mother know?"
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"Mother concubine..."
The awkward young man was a little reluctant, but he still passed by obediently.
On the contrary, because I suddenly moved to bed, I slept very uncomfortable, and my back ached, as if something was pressing down on the bed.
The road holding her in his arms sneered: "Hey, did the sun come out in the west today? Some people are even willing to come out of their rooms to see people?"
Xiao Yinhan frowned and continued to be silent.
"what are you doing?"
Concubine Yu was quiet for a moment, but her voice was a little gentler: "Since there is nothing to say, why did you say it again just now?"
"It's obvious that you were wronged, why didn't you tell your mother and concubine?"
"Cousin, that woman, she bullied me!" Yan Mi'er's eyes turned red.
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Over there, Yan Mi'er pulled Xiao Yichen and cried and complained about his grievances. Over here, Jiang Tang had already approached the inn kitchen and rolled up his sleeves.
Concubine Yu looked at her son, who was almost as tall as herself, with unconcealable distress hidden in her beautiful eyes:
Jiang Tang vaguely guessed that it might be related to last night's dream.
After she wrote about the guy who helped make the fire, she went back to the room with the noodles.
"I can stand wherever I want, do you care?"
But the young man lowered his eyes: "It doesn't hurt, I can't feel it anymore."
Concubine Yu saw it in her eyes and suddenly said: "Han'er, come here."
Then without any hesitation, he took action and directly pushed the girl who was blocking the way to the side by her arm, making way for her to leave.
I also woke up early in the morning, with a lot of accumulated anger and nowhere to vent my anger.
He looked like he was going to continue to be stubborn to the end.
"Since you know I'm here to meet someone, why are you blocking me here?"
Xiao Yinhan turned his head, not wanting to meet his mother's eyes: "It's not a big deal, there's nothing to say."
The boy was just stunned for a moment, and the red color suddenly rushed from his neck to his ears: "Concubine, what are you doing? I'm not a child anymore!"
She didn't ask any questions, she just helped the man get dressed and then went out temporarily.
But his appearance made the concubine's heart ache. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the boy's head: "I'm sorry, mother misunderstood you. Mother knows that my Han'er has never been a bad boy. However, if you are wronged in the future, you must speak out, you know?"
"Stop, why do you push me? I want my fourth cousin to see your true face..."
Xiao Yinhan opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that his eyes were dark, and his mother and concubine were no longer around him.
His chest heaved, and he could not remember the content of the dream just now. He only remembered that he finally told the truth and did not make his mother and concubine angry and sad anymore.
Even when he got up, he looked lazy and absent-minded, which was very different from usual.
Who would have thought that when she went out today and saw Jiang Tang, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, she suddenly became excited.
Somewhat unexpectedly, the man who usually got up early in the morning actually stayed in bed this morning.
Jiang Tang's practice these days was not in vain. After a while, two bowls of noodles that looked delicious and fragrant were ready.
It wasn't until he heard the sound of shallow breathing in his ears that he realized where he was now.
Yan Mi'er has always been famous for her green tea, and she always walks the line of being soft, weak, and frail. Where have you ever encountered someone who behaved violently like her?
I felt stupid all of a sudden.
The guard originally wanted to stop her, but she stopped him with a few words.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, his mother-in-law, who had not been close to him for a long time, suddenly reached out and hugged him into her arms.
His first reaction was to break away, but the concubine did not let go: "No matter how old you grow, in the eyes of the concubine, you will always be a child."
Jiang Tang came out of his dream. Half asleep and half awake, he felt like he was being dragged into a hot, familiar embrace.
Jiang Tang was forced to stop, and his veiled face revealed only a pair of charming eyes:
When Jiang Tang came to her senses and cried, "She pushed me, she actually pushed me," all Jiang Tang had left to her was a slender and beautiful back.
Yan Mi'er was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was something wrong with what she said, but she couldn't say anything for a moment, so she just said:
On the other side, Yan Mi'er felt very uncomfortable after a few days in the carriage. She finally slept in an inn last night, but the rough bed did not bring her much comfort.
Yan Mi'er chased after Jiang Tang and wanted to hold her back, but who would have thought that she would be stopped by the Seventh Prince who walked out halfway?
"what you do?"
The girl who said goodbye was boiling water, kneading dough, and making noodles with skillful movements. She didn't seem to be forcing herself at all, so she silently withdrew her hand.
It wasn't until she finished washing and dressed neatly that he slowly got up from the bed.
A gentle hand gently stroked the young man's stiff back, causing him to tremble slightly.
"I won't tell you. And no one can bully me."
She planned to do something to make him happy.
But she was really sleepy and didn't have much energy to explore. She just changed into a comfortable position and fell into a deep sleep&
After this sleep, I slept until the next morning.
As soon as they left, the main hall that was bustling just now suddenly became quiet.
The concubine's hand paused and she remembered something: "Does it still hurt?"
Jiang Tang went back to the room in such a pretentious manner.
It wasn't until the door opened that Xiao Yinhan frowned and said, "Where have you been?"
He was lost in thought for so long that he didn't even know when she went out.
Who knows the next moment, a bowl of steaming noodles will appear in front of you, and the sweet voice of a girl can be heard in your ears: "My lord, please try it?"
Outside the house, Yan Mi'er looked dissatisfied: "What good food has your fourth cousin not eaten? A bowl of noodles? Why did she have the nerve to bring it to you?"