"If the princess hadn't done such a thing, how dare we and other ordinary people dare to say it." The storyteller who was slapped by Princess Yueya sneered coldly. Storytelling under the flyover can have a fixed audience and income. It is not something ordinary eloquence can do.

"You're talking nonsense, come here, let me pin him down!" Princess Yueya ordered, and the guards following her immediately restrained the helpless storyteller. "Whoever sent you to slander this princess, if you tell me, I will spare you!"

"Princess really loves to joke. Who would believe that a small commoner in Song Dynasty would send me to confront a princess?" Standing up straight, the mocking smile on his face remained undiminished, even more aggressive. "Princess said that Song was talking nonsense, then princess dare to swear to God, you did not openly seduce His Highness the Crown Prince at the palace banquet yesterday, and did not do any unspeakable things in public, princess, dare you!"

"You! This princess has never done it, so why dare not!"

"Hahaha... Mr. Song has experienced the ability of the princess to tell lies with her eyes open. At the palace banquet that day, princes and ministers from the two countries came to envoy hundreds of people. Princess, do you dare to confront those adults who have witnessed all this with their own eyes? ? If you dare to insist, if you dare to swear, and the grown-ups prove that you did not do that, then someone Song will present you with a neck and head as an apology!" [

"Shut up!" Princess Yueya's mind was in a mess. She couldn't remember exactly what happened yesterday, but there seemed to be those fragments in her mind.

When she woke up in the morning, she didn't pay much attention to what happened yesterday, but now that she was questioned like this, her mind suddenly became a mess.

"Doesn't the princess dare?"

"Shut up, shut up!" Princess Yueya crazily pushed away the people who were watching the show, and ran towards the direction of the post. There was only one thought, that none of this was real.

He rushed back to the post house, and rushed into his room without looking back among the "princesses" who were servants, and locked the door tightly, and then he collapsed and sat on the ground leaning against the door.

She hugged her head, and the fragments that she had forgotten due to ambiguity swarmed in her mind, and the memory that made her dumbfounded broke down the defense she had been building up by comforting herself.

"No!!!" The releaser wasn't her, no!

A woman's exclamation came from above the post house, which lasted for a long time.

In the afternoon of that day, Xiao Jingrong and the Dongling envoy went to the palace to ask to see the King of Calais in a very tacit understanding.

The three of them talked for a whole afternoon in the imperial study room, but no one knew what the content was at this time.

In the nine princes' mansion.

Wen Renya got up early in the morning and went out to buy medicinal materials with two little snow lions, Hongyue and Huan'er were with her.

"Ma'am, when you go out for a while, you must take care of your body, otherwise, I will feel distressed." Hongyue held Wen Renya's arm and kept mumbling, which made Wen Renya very upset.

"Don't call me madam." Before Hongyue said why, Wen Renya continued: "Call me miss, don't ask why, you see how I look like a madam now."

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