"Seventh Princess, please stop being sophistical. The emperor never writes inscriptions to others. You must have been hiding in the emperor's room and found that he wrote a poem in great enthusiasm, so you tried to steal it, but the emperor discovered it."
The leading guard was very logical and could guess the cause and effect in no time.
"I didn't steal it. I really didn't. Your Majesty promised to give it to me." Bao'er answered more firmly. What nonsense are you talking about? He never writes with his own hand?
How can the emperor issue imperial edicts without writing? It’s a big joke. The seventh prince is too wise and mighty to be fooled by you.
Xuanyi stared at the file in her arms, "Give it to me!"
"No, the emperor gave it to me, I can't give it to anyone else."
"If he gave it to you, why would he let someone take you away? Give it to me quickly."
Although he was very angry, a woman appeared in the emperor's room in the middle of the night. He already felt very embarrassed. She still held on to the emperor's so-called autographs and even risked her life. Is this idiot a normal person?
Seeing that she was still reluctant, he got angry and said, "Jian Bao'er, do you want me to divorce you?"
stop?
He hurriedly handed the painting to his hand, wuwu, even if you don't sleep, don't do it now, save her first.
When the seventh prince saw it, he saw that it was indeed the emperor's handwriting. However, his brother had not done any painting for ten years. How could he be so popular in the palace today?
And what a coincidence that it happened when Boa showed up?
Humph, if he hadn't known that Jian Baoer's appearance could not arouse any man's desire, he would have suspected that his princess was seducing the emperor.
With sharp eyes, he noticed the snickering guards, and his heart brightened. He knew that it was a trivial matter to regard the seventh princess as a thief. I am afraid that tomorrow the news that the princess failed to seduce the emperor would spread throughout the capital.
By then, his face will be completely lost by this man and woman.
He glared at her fiercely, then tore up the painting in his hand and scattered it all over the floor. Even if he picked it up, he wouldn't be able to put it back together.
"My money!" Bao'er screamed, it's gone, nothing is gone! Woohoo!
"No noise!"
"Seventh Prince!"
All the guards were dumbfounded. Now that the physical evidence is gone, what should I do if the emperor blames me?
"How could the princess steal something from her own house? What she just took was a calligraphy and painting that I just bought. Now I don't want to get rid of the calligraphy and painting, so I tore it up. Therefore, it is not true that the princess is a thief.
You just go about your business and I will explain this matter to the Emperor."
"But--"
"Do you also question what I said?" His face disappeared, his eyes suddenly became cold, and the guards felt cold all over. They have seen how tough the prince's methods are.
What's more, we are now in the Seventh Prince's Mansion, the prince's territory. Since it is their brother's matter, let them solve it. They are young and there is no need to rush into this muddy water.
"Since the Seventh Prince said so, my subordinates had no choice but to do as they were told, but the Emperor blamed him——"
"Can't I bear this responsibility?" He glared coldly again.
"Yes, that subordinate will go back and protect the emperor."
Seeing the guards leaving, Bao'er rushed over to catch the flying scraps of paper, and then bent down to pick them up on the ground. As long as she picked them up, she would be confident that she could put them together!
Woohoo!
Why is God playing with her like this?
I just don't want to be bullied by Jian Yingxue, I just want my mother to live a stable life, I just want to escape from the invisible prison of Jian's house, isn't this allowed?