Fast time travel, did the host kill the villain today?

Chapter 25 The Prince Is the Real Boss

After leaving Shen's residence, Song Yuan went to the army.

There was no curfew in the Dayuan Dynasty, and when Song Yuan returned to the East Palace, he was already on the branches.

Stepping on the bluestone path, turning the corner of the palace road, I saw a group of people standing at the gate of the East Palace, who were stopped by the guards.

"You slaves are so courageous that even the empress would stop you." The maid's angry voice was especially piercing and loud in the silent deep palace.

"Your Majesty, forgive me. Your Highness has ordered that no one else be allowed to enter when he is not around."

"Presumptuous, the empress is the biological mother of the prince, can you compare with outsiders?"

The queen stood aside dignifiedly, she didn't say a word, and someone spoke for her.

"This..." The guard looked at the quiet queen with a bit of confusion at the maid's indignant face.

But this point of entanglement was suppressed as soon as it arose, and his cold face was more determined than before: "This subordinate is just following His Highness's arrangement, and please wait for Your Highness to come back outside."

"You!" The maid was angry, stamped her feet unwillingly, and turned to look at the queen.

The woman in the phoenix crown and gorgeous dress narrowed her eyes, and said with a light smile: "It seems that the prince treats me as an outsider, and the prince is fine, but you can't tell your own identities anymore."

"Come here, take them down to get fifty big boards."

"Yes, empress." Several young father-in-laws who came with the queen responded sharply, and were about to step forward.

"The servants don't have long eyes, and they will be punished for a while if they are alone. The empress mother and the phoenix body are precious, so don't get angry."

Standing at the corner and watching the show for a while, Song Yuan appeared with Shi Yi.

Hearing the prince's voice, the queen immediately hid the unhappiness in her eyes, turned around and faced Song Yuan tenderly and lovingly.

"It's just a few servants, the prince can deal with it as he sees, but the prince was busy with your father's birthday banquet a few days ago, it's hard work."

"It is the son's duty to share the burden for the father."

"You child, you are too sincere."

The queen glared at the prince coquettishly, with a familiar attitude, and wanted to go up to pull Song Yuan's hand to speak, but under Song Yuan's gaze, she didn't dare to do it.

The woman hated in her heart, she was her own flesh and blood, why Mingyu loved to be close to her, but this Song Yuan was like the son of those bitches, guarding her against her.

Before Mingyu, she still liked this eldest daughter very much. She was smart, sensible, cautious, and she didn't need to worry about things.

But now she has Song Mingyu, Song Yuan is a woman after all, since ancient times there is no precedent for a woman to be an emperor, but Song Yuan is a person who doesn't know what to do, the prince has been sitting for a long time and really thinks that a woman has a chance to be an emperor.

It's a shame that Song Yuan's daughter can't be known, otherwise the queen's line will suffer from the crime of deceiving the king.

No one in this imperial city wants the prince to fall more than the queen. Not only can it relieve the worries of the future, but it can also make room for the youngest son.

A mother is like a son, no matter how gentle and kind the queen is, Song Yuan can still see the disgust and hatred revealed from her face from time to time.

"What's the reason why the queen mother is here today?"

Yes, her good mother hated her for taking the position of her youngest son more than anyone else, but her good mother forgot who pushed her to this position in order to compete for favor.

If you do it, you should bear the consequences.

"Come and see you. There is no one around Yuan'er who knows the cold and the hot. The queen mother thinks that you are not young, so she brought you a person back."

As the queen said, Song Yuan saw a handsome maid with fair appearance coming out from behind her.

After the maid came out, she saluted Song Yuanfu, with two pink clouds hanging on her face, acting like a little girl.

After hearing this, Song Yuan's momentum sank in an instant: "What does it mean for the mother to send an orphan to a court lady? Do you think that the orphan is not worthy of those golden branches and jade leaves outside?"

The woman's well-maintained face twitched, and the queen smiled dryly: "Yuan'er, that's not what the queen mother meant." Are you not worthy of it?How can you marry those ladies from aristocratic families as a daughter?
"I'm lonely, mother, please go back."

"Okay, then I won't bother the prince." The queen followed Song Yuan's words and gave Hongxiu a wink before leaving.

Hongxiu nodded, and was about to stay, when Song Yuan said coldly: "Mother, take this maid away, I don't like lowly maids with impure thoughts."

"Your Highness..." Hongxiu's face turned pale, and she came with the queen, except that she didn't dare to disobey the queen, and she had no selfishness at all.

In this harem, she could never dream of being able to have a relationship with the prince, but now she can imagine the consequences of losing her use value.

"Okay, Hongxiu will go back with Bengong." At this moment, the queen could only compromise.

After seeing off the empress, Song Yuan walked into the East Palace and asked Eleven to reward the two subordinates who guarded the gate.

Back in the hall, Eleven did not leave, he skillfully poured a cup of tea for Song Yuan.

"Your Highness, what is the empress doing?" He really couldn't figure out what kind of maid the empress would give the prince.

"It's just a harem woman's trick."

Her mother wouldn't really think that she could gain a firm foothold in the court because of the old emperor's order to make a reserve.

"Don't worry about her, you send someone to keep an eye on Shen Yi."

"Yes, will the person His Highness sent to kill Young Master Shen still do it?"

"Let's talk about it after a while."

Shen Mochi broke her secret, so he definitely can't leave this trouble behind, but now Shen Yi is very guarded against her, and it is easy for Shen Yi to follow the vine when he makes a move at this time.

"I heard that the third child is getting very close to Zhuangyuan Lang recently?" Song Yuan changed the subject, and Song Yuan mentioned Song Beichen.

"The third prince has recently gotten close to a few young scholars, but the fifth prince also seems to have the intention of making friends with new champions."

"Oh." Song Yuan nodded, a little amused, "Is there any room in the court? The number one scholar seems to have been idle for a while."

"Your Highness, there is still a position of Royal Envoy Doctor that has just been vacated."

"Well, you can arrange for someone to ask the emperor to help the number one scholar."

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Go down."

"My subordinates say goodbye."

This court has not turned up the tide for many years, it is a bit boring.

It's so boring to always be sneaky and timid. Every time those little tricks are solved by the people below before they dance to her, why don't she help them fuel the fire and let her imperial brothers consciously sit in front of the chessboard.

Yao Mansion.

In a remote courtyard, Yao Qianhuan slumped on a wooden chair after dismissing the cowardly mother of the original owner. She picked up the teacup and drank yesterday's herbal tea in one gulp, feeling extremely depressed.

"It's no wonder that the original owner had no other way to seduce the crown prince. Father doesn't love his mother, but he is oppressed by that young lady, so he will go out of his way to seduce such a terrible villain as the crown prince."

Miss Yao's Mansion is the prospective concubine of the fifth prince, so if the original owner wants to turn around, can't he just focus on the fifth prince's own brother, the prince?
It's a pity that there is Cui Yingying next to the prince, and before he had time to do anything, he was assigned to design by the vicious female ration.

"Master host, your task is to capture the male lead and assist him to ascend to the throne, but you have never even seen the male lead's face." 003 looked at Yao Qianhuan's disfigured appearance and hated iron.

The last time I left the palace, I said I was going to meet the hero by chance, but the host found a place to fill his stomach by himself!

"What's the hurry, the hero doesn't like his childhood sweetheart, so it's not a matter of minutes to attack him."

"But the system, I have a doubt."

"What doubts?" 003 subconsciously became vigilant.

"I found a painting in the original owner's room. Do you know the person on it?" As she spoke, Yao Qianhuan took out a scroll of hanging paintings from her cuff and unfolded them. "Look at who this pretty little brother is?"

Picture poor beauty now.

003 choked speechlessly: "...host, have you read the plot carefully? Since the original owner wants to hook up with the prince, can her boudoir still have other people's portraits?"

"Oh~" Yao Qianhuan elongated her voice, "This prince is not ugly, can I change the target of 003?"

"Hehe." 003 sneered habitually, "Yangou, I don't care if you attack the crown prince or not. Anyway, the male lead must attack. If you want to live two more days, I advise you not to think about the villain."

"How will you know if you don't try it?" The girl carefully put away the portrait, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a smile that was sure to win.

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