"Didn't you say that my aunt has no good people? Aren't you afraid..." Ye Qianning made a knife with her small hand and slashed her neck, sticking out her tongue and rolling her eyes.
"...What did they do to me? I am not a threat to the Xiang family." He Lianchen understood very well.
Ye Qianning touched her chin with her small hand and remained silent for a while, seeming to be thinking.
"I'm visiting your aunt just to help you find out if they really have bad intentions." Seeing her silence, Helian Chen thought she was sad.
Ye Qianning raised his head and stared at him seriously with bean-like eyes: "Can you read?"
Helian Chen met her beady eyes and blinked several times subconsciously: "I'm pretty good at seeing people."
He sighed inwardly, her big head looked more and more like a big pig's head.
"Okay." Ye Qianning nodded: "Luo Wen takes him to see his aunt."
Luo Wen stepped forward: "Little prince, please."
"I'll leave this painting here for now, and I'll pick it up later." He Lianchen put the scroll down reluctantly.
"Take it with you. My aunt likes to flatter you. The sweeter she talks, the more she likes it."
Helian Chen was displeased when he heard this: "How can this prince be that kind of person?"
Having said that, he picked up the scroll he had just placed on the table and held it in his arms carefully.
Watching him leave, Ye Qianning shook his head and chuckled. The child was quite arrogant.
He moved his ears and listened to the situation in the hall. It was nothing more than some flattery. Mogroluo was taken directly back to the inn by the shadow guards of Xilun before entering the hall.
The Third Prince Sang Yan did not know what happened in the General's Mansion, so he started chatting with the guests.
Ye Qianning has collected her powers, and nothing will happen when the third prince arrives. Her powers cannot be used too frequently, otherwise her small body will suffer.
"Luo Xuan, bring another plate of pastries." Ye Qianning sat at the table again. She really couldn't stop talking now.
There is a reason why I am fat, I always feel hungry.
Not long after Luo Xuan left, he came in with a plate of pastries.
There is no shortage of pastries in the General's Mansion. Ye Qianning is very good at eating them, and everyone in the manor knows that, so usually the aunt or the chef will make a lot of them early in the morning.
"Is there nothing going on in the palace?" she asked while eating.
"Du Yi has not sent any news."
Ye Qianning was a little puzzled, and she stared at Concubine Yuan Gui's palace. After the palace was looted, the emperor went to Concubine Yuan Gui's bedroom, and the maids also went in to clean it.
There should be no difference between the palace maid and Emperor Beili after losing so many things.
Concubine Yuan Gui, the Sixth Princess, and the Ninth Princess are still forced to kneel in the small dark room for three days. No one can enter without Emperor Beili's permission. They don't know anything about the palace yet.
"Miss, the person we arranged last time has passed the palace guard assessment and will be able to replace Du Yi in half a month." Luo Xuandao.
"Don't worry, let Du Yi come back after Dongsi leaves Kyoto City." Ye Qianning felt that Dongsi was gloomy about something big. Although he seemed calm now, it might be very difficult for him to take action.
"Yes, I will send a message to Du Yi shortly."
"Yes." Ye Qianning nodded.
Sang Zhi was weak on his own, and the royal family's hidden guards were all arranged by the emperor. If there were secret guard activities without the emperor's permission, the result would be the same as treason.
If you train some people outside the palace and establish an organization for them, it will be easier for them to act when they become adults.
"I heard that there is a black market for human trafficking sixty miles outside Kyoto City. Do you know the details?"
Luo Xuan shook his head: "I have only heard of it and have never been there."
"You and Du Ying will go explore it tomorrow."
"Miss, you want to buy someone from the black market?"
