Zharqing didn't hide anything, he just expressed the doubts in his heart.
"First, why does Xile live in the East Palace?"
"Second, why does Xile care so much about the prince? Even if the prince is away, he still has to follow the prince's rules for him."
"Third, if Xi Le doesn't see me, I have something to do with that prince."
Gerile was stunned for a while when he heard Zharqing's three sentences about "not leaving Xi Le" and two "not leaving the prince".
Then he smiled bitterly and said: "With the wisdom of the prince, I must have the answer in my heart, right?"
Zharqing did not deny it, but said with a serious expression: "I just hope that my guess is wrong, so I need to find someone to confirm it."
After hearing this, Gerile said: "Then why don't you leave this matter to me? I'm sure they won't tell the truth when they see you, prince."
Zhar Qing was startled, then nodded in agreement, "I want to know the answer before the palace banquet tonight."
Gerile understood his prince's character, and the matter was not that difficult, so he agreed immediately.
In the blink of an eye, at night, Zalqing had entered the palace but still did not see Gerile back, which made Zalqing a little unhappy.
Fortunately, Gerile arrived in time before the banquet.
Zharqing immediately asked: "How is it? Is there any result?"
Gerile nodded, and then he was about to pull Zharqing aside, ready to elaborate, but then Prime Minister Wen suddenly came over.
"I've met Prince Bei Mo." Prime Minister Wen greeted with a smile.
Zhaerqing was not able to refute Prime Minister Wen's face and said politely: "Prime Minister Wen, you are polite. My father said that Prime Minister Wen of Dawu is extremely intelligent and is the leader of all officials. He gave me the opportunity to ask for advice from Prime Minister Wen."
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Prime Minister Wen also did not expect that he would have such a high evaluation in Bei Desert.
The corners of his mouth were also filled with joy. I never knew that Prince Gerile of the Northern Desert was such an eloquent person.
After a few words, it makes people feel comfortable.
Quan Quan and Wu Yuan are two people with different personalities.
"Prince, you are welcome. If you need anything, just ask. I will be happy to help." Prime Minister Wen also said generously.
But unexpectedly, Zharqing took advantage of the situation and asked directly: "Since Prime Minister Wen said so, I really have a question to ask Prime Minister Wen."
"Oh? Prince, please tell me." Prime Minister Wen was surprised, but he thought it was not a big deal.
But the next second, Prime Minister Wen regretted saying these words.
He heard Zharqing ask: "May I ask Prime Minister Wen, why does Princess Xile not want to see me and has been living in the East Palace?"
The corner of Prime Minister Wen's mouth twitched, he was really superfluous.
However, Prime Minister Wen was not a vegetarian. On the surface, he still said calmly: "In this palace, apart from His Majesty's bedroom, the best and most comfortable place is the East Palace."
"Princess Xile has long disliked the prince. No, as soon as the prince leaves, she will immediately occupy the magpie's nest."
"Bah, bah, bah, look at my mouth, this metaphor is a bit inappropriate, but that's what it is."
"As for why the princess doesn't see you, isn't she sick? I'll see you when she recovers. Prince, don't worry."
Hearing Prime Minister Wen's explanation, Zharqing was also stunned, "Is that so? Is there any conflict between Xile and the prince?"
"Isn't it? The ministers all know about this. It's all grudges accumulated since childhood. But I don't know why, the two of them are obviously fighting fiercely, but they have made some rumors. Anyway, now
It’s quite complicated, it has everything, and the prince must not listen to those who have it but don’t.”
Seeing that Prime Minister Wen said something serious, Zharqing was a little skeptical.
"Thank you, Prime Minister Wen, for telling me that if you have the opportunity to be a guest in the Northern Desert, I will personally entertain you, Prime Minister Wen."
Prime Minister Wen was so guilty at the moment that he could not even think about being a guest. After a few polite words with Zarqing, he left with an excuse.
When they walked farther away, Prime Minister Wen breathed a sigh of relief.
"It seems that this little prince of the Northern Desert is something extraordinary. It has only been a while since he has already noticed something abnormal."
Prime Minister Wen shook his head. He was not sure whether Zalqing would believe what he just said, but at least it could prevent Zalqing from completely believing those true rumors.
At this moment, Zalqing finally had a chance to talk to Gerile.
"You heard what Prime Minister Wen just said, how true or false do you think it is?"
Gerile smiled slightly and said, "It's half true and half false."
"How do you say this?" Zharqing asked.
Gerile also said uncertainly: "Actually, I'm just guessing. After all, what Prime Minister Wen just said seems to me to be a bit cover-up."
Hearing this, Zharqing had an ominous premonition, "It seems that what you learned about is very different from Prime Minister Wen."
"Yes, prince. Princess Xile and the prince are actually very close. Xile being named the Peacock King was also the prince's decision during his short reign."
"If there was really any hatred, I probably wouldn't give Princess Xile such a good name as the Peacock King."
Zharqing's expression changed, "Tell me in detail."
Gerile immediately told some rumors about Xile and Wu Yuan. It was related to the marriage, and Gerile did not dare to hide anything.
In fact, when he heard this, he just thought it was ridiculous.
Although they also heard that there were some problems with Xile's life experience, she was still the eldest princess and nothing had changed.
In this case, she is nominally the prince's aunt, but there are bad rumors about the two of them. Isn't this ridiculous?
What followed was anger. Xile and Zharqing had made an engagement when they were young. Xile himself knew that under such circumstances, it was really annoying that he was still unclear about the prince.
What worries Gerile the most is that Zalqing has had a soft spot for Xi Le since he was a child, and he has never forgotten it to this day.
Now that he heard these ridiculous things, Gerile was a little worried that Zalqing would not be able to withstand such a blow.
And when he finished speaking, Zharqing's face turned gloomy.
Gerile knew that even though on the surface Zharqing was kind to everyone, once he got serious, there was no room for sand in his eyes.
"Prince, Dawu is not trustworthy. Do you want to seek justice from Dawu?"
"And this marriage thing, I'm afraid we can't continue," Gerile said.
Zharqing's face looked uncertain for a while, but after being silent for a while, Zharqing said: "The marriage remains as usual, and this matter must not be spread outside."
Gerile's expression changed, and he was a little confused as to what Zalqing meant.
"Prince, do you still want to marry Princess Xile?" Gerile couldn't help but asked.
"Why not? Xile is mine and no one can take it away." Zharqing said with a firm look and no doubt.