Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

The young waitress took out the empty urn and torch, looked up at Shang Ji, and said sadly, "Master Shang Ji, we agreed on eternal sisterhood."

"Woo! Woo..."

Shang Ji's mouth was tightly gagged, and she was tied up in mid-air with ropes, her face full of horror, and as the fire approached, she fainted from fright.

The waitress said softly: "Master Shang Ji... the money has been paid."

"Wow!"

Shang Ji woke up, looked around for three seconds, and Shang Ji froze again.

"Master Shang Ji, there is a discount at the bakery."

"Ugh..."

"Master Shang Ji, try the bean soup for free."

While everyone was expressing their sisterhood, a cute girl dressed in black and red led a plump girl to the warm staff dormitory of Wangting.

The girl who was unwilling to communicate with other people restrained herself and asked the female officials:

"Excuse me, where is Young Master Yan Ce?"

The female officer asked: "Are you—?"

The girl said: "Fiancee."

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Two figures walked into the Snapper led by the female officer.

The location of the Nuan Pavilion is relatively remote, and it is not included in the scope of the inner court of the palace. The guards checked the identities of the two of them, and they did not make things difficult, and they were quickly released.

The female officer lowered her eyebrows and asked, "Your Highness, these two, said to be your... fiancée, please ask Your Highness."

Yan Ce hesitated for a while, seeing Yu Ji who hadn't seen her for a long time dodged her eyes, and the one she was holding was just here to show her cuteness, so she nodded helplessly, as a way to help Yu Ji lie.

"Subordinates retire."

Because of your lord's sake, and the position of Young Master Yan was raised to the position of prince by His Majesty, as long as he is willing to nod, the young prince can immediately have the possibility of competing for the right to ascend the throne.

The female officer consciously put Yan Ce in a position second only to his immediate superior, and treated him respectfully.

Yu Ji, who led the girl by the hand, said the first thing when she entered the door: "I heard that you broke with the prince."

Yan Ce was taken aback, then remained silent for a moment, "...Yes, you also know?"

Concubine Yu opened her eyes slightly, and looked at the young man squarely: "The emperor seems to have no intention of stopping the rumors, and now there are all kinds of exaggerated rumors in the city."

Yan Ce didn't intend to win against Fu Su, the rumors might become the help of the prince, hope Fu Su will make a little effort to suppress him.

The only thing that the young man didn't expect was that the gossip spread all over Xianyang just after spending the night. Was it Prime Minister Cao who made the confession at the news dealer's house?

The young man sat by the bed and said with a smile: "It's okay, rumors only stop with wise men, you haven't eaten yet, come and have a taste together."

After finishing speaking, Yan Ce poured three cups of ground soybean milk, one for each person.

Concubine Yu didn't understand why Yan Ce changed the topic, but she chose to trust him as a matter of course. This is the person who brought her back from the abyss of hell.

She bowed her head in silence.

On the side, Xiang Jia Xiaoyu took the "ton ton ton" and drank it up, hiccupped, raised his eyes, and blinked his big eyes.

"My grandfather said... let you return the horse."

"Not yet." Yan Ce said.

"Why?" Xiao Yu was puzzled.

Thinking of the horse that taunted him from time to time, Yan Ce showed a sunny smile: "It is pulling the mill, trying to make soybean milk for Xiaoyu."

Xiaoyu let out an "oh", thinking of her grandfather lying on the hospital bed scratching the wall angrily because of Wuzhen, and feeling a little lost because she couldn't get Wuzhen back.

Then, Xiaoyu drank three more bowls of Wuzi brand soy milk. She drank until she felt drowsy, and fell asleep on the bed after a while.

The beautiful girl in a black and red coat looked at Yan Ce, as if she had understood something, and said calmly, "If you don't want to say it, then don't say it."

"Give."

Yu Ji handed him the prepared letter.

"what is this."

"I heard that Young Master Ce is going to become the prince and will soon have the right to inherit the throne. A group of scribes came to join you and prepare to enter the senior management of the research institute. This is the letter sent to the academy. Gan Shangqing asked me to bring it along."

Yan Ce was puzzled and said, "Enter the research institute? Still a high-level, why?"

Concubine Yu replied: "They came down from Ji, and their surname is Kong. They flow the blood of a saint, and they are also Confucian orthodox."

The girl paused for a moment, then added: "Maybe."

"They said that Young Master Yan studied under the great sages of the Legalists and reused the talents of the Mohist School. If we then use the prestige of the ancestors of the Confucian family, we can make the prestige spread throughout the Kyushu."

The Confucian family inherited Yan Shenggong, even if he has no virtue or talent, even if he commits a crime, he can guarantee the eternal privileged class of Tianlong people, the real dignitary who will not die for a thousand years.

Yan Ce did not deny that there were good stories about Rang Li in it, but more of them were Yansheng Thief who burned, killed and looted.

"Even if I'm not an orthodox heir with Qin's blood at all, they are still willing to help me rise in the public opinion. Even if Fusu is still in Xianyang, they dare to bully people like this?"