Xiao Jialan's words can be described as a warning.
The official ladies who were kneeling on the ground all understood what the Crown Princess meant. She was trying to use Liu Lanxin's incident to discourage them from scheming against His Highness the Crown Prince.
So what if there is support from the General's Palace? No one can escape death if they violate the taboos of His Highness the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess.
It is good to be rich and wealthy, but they must also have a life to enjoy it.
Everyone agreed and listened to Xiao Jialan's instructions: "Send Miss Zhao back and let Mr. Zhao teach you the rules, so as not to lose the face of the noble family."
In one sentence, it can be said that Zhao Jinling was sentenced to death.
I am afraid that this daughter of the censor will never be able to get ahead in the future, and it is not even certain that Lord Zhao will be able to retain his official position.
The guards dragged Zhao Jinling down, who had fainted from fright.
Xiao Jialan walked to Song Wan'er, helped her up and said, "Whoever dares to bully you in the future, just come and tell me, and I will make the decision for you."
Song Wan'er was so moved that she said, "Thank you, Crown Princess."
Xiao Jialan pulled her and said, "Come here and introduce some friends to you."
She came to Su Xinyue and said, "This is Su Xinyue, the future Crown Princess. Just like you, she likes to wield swords and guns. You can discuss and learn from each other if you have nothing to do."
Song Wan'er's eyes lit up, she looked at Su Xinyue and asked, "You know how to do martial arts?"
Su Xinyue stood up and said, "I have heard the Crown Princess mention you a long time ago. I heard that you are very good at martial arts. How about we compete?"
Song Wan'er was surprised: "Now?"
Su Xinyue pulled her towards an open place: "Right now, we have agreed that no one will let anyone show off their true skills."
Seeing this, Mu Xuechu hurriedly reminded: "Just stop clicking, don't damage the flowers I raised."
Su Xinyue smiled and said, "If you break it, I'll pay it to you." Then, she said to Song Wan'er, "Come on."
Song Wan'er rolled up her sleeves and immediately exchanged hands with Su Xinyue.
The two used all their strength, and the fight became more and more fierce. In the end, Su Xinyue was captured by Song Wan'er and could not get rid of her hands.
Su Xinyue was shocked: "Why are you so strong?"
Song Wan'er giggled: "Born."
Su Xinyue thought this girl was very cute, and it was rare that she didn't give in to her just because she was the future princess.
She patted Song Wan'er on the shoulder and said, "I've decided to make you my friend. I'm older than you. From now on, you can call me Sister Xinyue."
"Sister Xinyue."
Song Wan'er quickly changed her tune.
When the ladies present saw that Song Wan'er had defeated Su Xinyue, they thought her good days were over. Unexpectedly, they turned around and recognized a sister.
They couldn't help but feel a little sad, wondering how this little city gate leader's daughter could have such good luck.
Those who had laughed at her in the past felt so regretful at this moment that they were afraid that Song Wan'er would take the opportunity to sue them.
They ended the banquet in such a panic.
When leaving, she saw Song Wan'er leaving with her maid and a man.
They hurriedly rushed forward, surrounded the people, pulled Song Wan'er, and started talking in a hurry.
"Sister Wan'er, you and I happen to be on our way. Take my car and I'll take you back."
"Take my car, my car is comfortable."
"Miss Song, I also want to learn kung fu, can you give me some advice?"
"Ms. Song, I have a brother in my family who is very good-looking and talented. Do you want to consider it?"
Song Wan'er was startled by this gesture. She saw people she knew and didn't know, and they were all too enthusiastic.