Chapter 78 Don’t You Want to Save Your Face?
Wei Qingye sat on a chair with an indifferent expression, as if he simply looked down upon the girl performing on the stage.

Nan Zhiyu was eating cakes, enjoying the singing and dancing, and nodding her head with joy.

When the atmosphere at Chu Fengtai reached its highest point, many guards surrounded the place and showed their cold blades, making everyone quiet instantly.

Zhang Heng was immediately displeased and said in a cold voice, "Who sent you here? Open your dog eyes and take a good look. Whose place is this?"

Nan Zhiyu followed him downstairs, and when she heard the bastard being so arrogant and not taking the Crown Prince seriously, she stuffed the last bite of the snack into her mouth, picked up the apple on the table and smashed it on the back of his head.

Zhang Heng staggered after being hit. He raised his hand to touch the back of his head and looked around. "Who hit me? Are you tired of living?"

"If you have the guts, smash one in front of me and see?"

Nan Zhiyu's mouth was so full that she couldn't speak. She suddenly had an idea, stepped on the chair, stood on the table, picked up a big apple and threw it at him.

Nan Zhiyu frowned, raised her chin and pointed at him, saying vaguely, "You bully bastard."

"If I can't kill you today, I'll take your surname!" Zhang Heng was so angry that veins popped out, and without saying a word, he swung his fist to hit someone.

"Who do you want to kill?" A cold shout came, which immediately made Zhang Heng stop and calm down a little.

He looked up and saw Wei Qingye walking down the stairs. He originally had a somewhat disapproving expression on his face, but when he touched the jade pendant hanging around his waist, his eyes narrowed sharply.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?!"

This call made all the young men in the hall, who had rolled up their sleeves to fight, quiet down like chickens.

Nan Zhiyu slowly got down from the table and tugged at his sleeve aggrievedly, "Brother, he said you are tired of living and wanted to hit me with your fists, saying that if you don't, you will take my last name."

Zhang Heng, who was still making a fuss a second ago, lowered his head and did not dare to face the prince.

Listening to what the pretty boy said, he began to sweat more and more.

Is this pretty boy the Crown Prince's younger brother? But I've never heard that the Crown Prince has such an older brother?
This little thing really demonstrated the meaning of "complaining" to the fullest, and even added fuel to the fire.

"Come here, take them all away." Wei Qingye's face showed majesty, and his tone of voice was emotionless, so cold that it was a little scary.

Nan Zhiyu followed beside him and couldn't help but shiver her little body.

Not to mention that these young masters were trembling with fear, she was also a little scared.

"Yes." A man with a burly build and a fierce face stood beside Wei Qingye and answered.

Wei Qingye grabbed Nan Zhiyu by the scruff of the neck and walked away from Chu Fengtai calmly.

Nan Zhiyu sat in the carriage, hiding in a corner, with her hands in her pockets, feeling aggrieved.

She is so big, yet she was carried away by Shui Lingling in public. Doesn't she have any dignity?

What he said about taking her out to play was totally a lie.

For some reason, the carriage on the way back kept shaking from time to time. Nan Zhiyu tried hard to hold on to the hem of her skirt, trying not to let it touch the hems of other people's clothes.

"Nan Jiaojiao, come here and stop messing around." Wei Qingye saw her sitting alone in the corner, her little body swaying from side to side, as if she was going to bump into someone in the next second.

Nan Zhiyu tilted her head and covered her ears with her hands, as if to say, "I don't want to listen."

"Come here, let me take a look at your arm. You hit someone with that object so hard just now, don't dislocate it."

This was the first time that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had come up with such a lame excuse, and even the tips of his ears were faintly red.

Nan Zhiyu knew her arm was fine, but when she heard what the Crown Prince said, she quietly raised her eyes to look at him with a meaningful look. "Although Your Highness cares about me so much, it still can't make up for the mistake you made me make in front of everyone just now."

As soon as she finished speaking, Nan Zhiyu half stood up from the corner and slammed into the prince's arms.

"It's all that man's fault. If he hadn't started to insult Your Highness, I wouldn't have acted so arrogant in front of everyone."

If Zhang Heng were here, he would definitely open his mouth in surprise. Is this how the words 'spoiled by favor' are used?
Wei Qingye was amused by her words and raised his hand to rub her head, "Nan Jiaojiao, you can be a little more arrogant. I spoil you."

Nan Zhiyu put her arms around the prince's neck and said, "I know that Your Highness is the best!"

The anger of the past few days seemed to completely dissipate with her praise.

This sincere love made Wei Qingye sigh and hug the person tightly.

The two people were affectionate and affectionate in the carriage, but it was a pity that the emperor was sitting in front of the desk, deep in thought over a pile of memorials.

When he first ascended the throne, were there so many memorials?

The emperor flipped through the two memorials again and found that the contents written on them were completely irrelevant. "Is this human language?"

Then he would write a comment at the end of the memorial: Is this what your people said?
Ande saw that the emperor's beard was twitching with anger, so he quickly brought a cup of tea and said, "Your Majesty, calm down."

The emperor had a headache. He threw away the pen in his hand and complained, "This rebellious son, he definitely can't stand me being idle away, so he found an excuse to get me back to work."

If it weren't for this rebellious son causing trouble, he would have been eating fresh lotus leaf chicken by now.

Ander smiled and said, "Your Highness must have encountered difficulties this time, otherwise, you would not have been asked to come back and take charge and take action personally."

The emperor thought of the recommendation memorial from the assistant minister of the Ministry of Revenue, which he had reviewed personally. Now that such a big mess had been caused, he felt a little pain on his cheeks.

"Okay, stop flattering me and quickly ask someone to check if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned."

If that rebellious son comes back later, he will definitely throw these memorials on his head.

The emperor was so sleepy that he buried his head in the pile of memorials and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Ander walked in and whispered beside the desk, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please wake up. The Crown Prince has returned. Do you want to see him?"

When the emperor heard that the man had returned, he quickly got up from his seat and said impatiently, "What are you seeing? Let him go back and have some rest."

With ink stains on his face, the emperor climbed onto the bed in a daze and fell asleep.

Ander smiled helplessly, quickly helped to cover the quilt, and then went out to report to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was sitting in the sedan chair, responded and sent someone directly back to Chengqian Palace, then carried the soundly sleeping Nan Zhiyu into the palace.

As for the noble families who were captured by Chu Fengtai, the lights were on and they couldn't sleep all night, especially the Zhang family.

When Patriarch Zhang learned that the man was arrested by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in Chu Fengtai and insulted His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in public, he almost couldn't breathe. The crutches in his hand fell to the ground and he fell to the ground.

"People need to have dignity, and trees need to have bark. Take a good look at what Zhang Yuan, who has all kinds of problems, has done.

If you don’t want to live, just say it directly, and I will satisfy you! "

Why do you have to run into the knife edge of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? Isn't that a dead end?

The Zhang family is probably in danger!

(End of this chapter)

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