Your Majesty, the concubine of the next court dominates the capital.

Chapter 20
After Xiaohuan bathed and changed her clothes, her original face was finally revealed, and the tattered clothes were also thrown aside.

"Princess, what happened? Suddenly there are many guards at the door. They said that they will report when they go out." At this moment, a maid came in in a panic.

"Oh, it's nothing to do with you, let's go, just pretend it doesn't exist, but I can't leave the palace for a short time." She waved her hands and said with a relaxed face.

The maid didn't dare to ask any more questions and withdrew.

"Princess..." Xiaohuan, who was beside her, naturally heard it, and said tentatively.

"It's fine as usual, and it will be fine after a while." She shrugged.

"it is good……"

The next day, Ye Jingming's servants suddenly came over and said that during this period of time, he would eat three meals a day with him.

"What? Three meals a day? That's too much." She frowned, but the guards beside her didn't speak again.

She pondered for a while or followed the guards.

Entering the room, Ye Jingming was already eating leisurely: "Come?"

"Why do you have to have three meals a day together?" She sat down directly in the past, regardless of the etiquette.

"You are the one I am marrying, the rules in the mansion are like this, do you have any dissatisfaction?" He put the food into his mouth and said.

Yan Ziyu didn't speak anymore, after all, she is under the fence of others now, forget it, just bear with this time... Yan Ziyu got up before taking a few mouthfuls and was ready to go back to Zhaohua Garden: "I'm done eating, my lord, use it slowly .” She nodded slightly and left the room.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty has summoned you."

"now?"

"Exactly."

He put down the bowls and chopsticks, changed his clothes and set off for the palace.

"Father, why did you summon me suddenly?" He asked after saluting.

"Did the princess who wished that day... escaped a few days ago?"

Ye Jingming frowned after hearing this, since the emperor said this, it meant that he still had his eyeliner by his side.

"It was an accident. Now that I'm back, it won't happen again."

"I hope so. I hope you will think about the issue of the heir last time. Tiancheng's future depends on you. I don't want you to have no descendants."

"Of course I will consider it, but..."

"Okay, okay, I won't interfere with your own affairs. I came here today to have a drink with you. If you have nothing to do, I don't know how to come and have a look. I called the boss and the fifth brother to come together."

He nodded without refusal, and before he knew it, it was evening.

"Father, please drink less." The eldest prince saw that the emperor had drunk a lot and planned to persuade him.

"No, it's been like this for a long time, and it doesn't hurt to drink more." He shook his head, and then asked someone to fill it up again.

Ye Jingming seldom drank alcohol because he had to go to war or deal with court affairs all the year round, so his capacity for alcohol was not very good, and he drank a lot one after another, and his face also turned red.

The fifth prince just sat beside him and ate food silently. Occasionally he drank some when the emperor toasted.

"Fifth, you still like to carry it like this."

The fifth prince just smiled and didn't say anything.

The emperor also drank too much and started chatting about Tiancheng's future, which basically meant that Tiancheng's future was handed over to Ye Jingming. At this time, what everyone didn't notice was that the eldest prince in the corner had a bad face .

After drinking and eating, he originally planned to let Ye Jingming stay, but he still said that there were other matters in the palace and he insisted on going back, so the emperor didn't say anything and asked someone to send her back.

Because Ye Jingming is not in the palace, so there is no need to go there for lunch and dinner, Yan Ziyu is very happy, at this moment, she is leisurely sitting in the courtyard enjoying the moon and eating cakes.

"The moon is quite round today." She looked at the sky and sighed.

"It's fifteen today, it's naturally round, why did the princess remember to admire the moon today?"

"I just remembered it all of a sudden. By the way... what did the prince go to the palace for? It's been a whole day and he still hasn't come back." She still couldn't help but ask.

Xiaohuan couldn't help covering her mouth and sniggering for a while: "This servant doesn't know too well, Wangfei." She shook her head.

"Okay then." Yan Ziyu stuffed a pastry into his mouth, and because he stuffed it all at once, his cheeks puffed up.

"Go and rest first. I'll sit by myself. You have nothing to do with me. Go to sleep first." She waved her hand.

"Okay." After Xiaohuan saluted, she went back to her room.

"Hey, it's like a prison..." She looked at the gate of Zhaohuayuan and couldn't help shaking her head with emotion.

Suddenly, the gate of Zhaohuayuan was pushed open in the next second, and Ye Jingming came in with a blushing face.

"My lord? What is this?" She hurried over to ask.

"I'll take a rest in my room, and then I'll walk to my own room."

"Hey! My lord! That's not your room." When she reacted, Ye Jingming was about to open the door and go in. She hurried in and stopped her, but was pushed aside by Ye Jingming.

"Hey you!" Then he lay down on his bed all at once.

Seeing the rogue occupying her bed, she shook her head helplessly: "Hey, it's nothing." After she finished speaking, she closed the door and went back to the yard. When she went out, she put a cloak on herself.

She sat in the courtyard and ate the pastry: "The world is impermanent."

In the early morning of the next day, Xiaohuan was about to clean the yard when she saw a person sitting on a chair in the yard. When she got closer, she realized that it was her own princess.

"princess?"

"Huh?" Yan Ziyu rubbed her eyes, and what imprinted in her eyes was Xiaohuan with a worried face.

"Hiss, my neck hurts a bit." She was about to get up when she felt her neck sore, probably because she had been leaning on the back of the chair all night.

"Why doesn't the princess go back to the room?" Xiaohuan asked suspiciously.

"I want to go back too, but my room is occupied by someone." She rubbed her neck and complained.

"Occupied?"

"It's the prince. Last night she got too drunk and opened the door to come in. She said she would go back to her room to rest and then slept on my bed. She still refused to leave." She looked in the direction of her room.

"My lord, are you awake?" Yan Ziyu looked at Ye Jingming who was still sleeping.

Ye Jingming heard the movement in his sleep and opened his eyes, and saw a face in front of him, and the two of them bumped into each other like this.

"Hiss, sneak attack you." Yan Ziyu held his forehead in pain.

A quarter of an hour later, the two were sitting in the room, and Xiaohuan just brought in the hangover soup: "My lord, let's drink some hangover soup."

He took a few sips of hangover soup and put it down: "Last night...did I say anything?"

(End of this chapter)