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Chapter 168 Dressed as a Tyrant

Xiao Han was thinking about Pei Xi.

Little did he know that Prince Yong's mansion was also talking about him, and the middle-aged aide who accompanied Pei Xi to the mountains said, "The Twelve Highness doesn't look like the prince raised in the cold palace at all."

Pei Xi sighed, "He has suffered over the years."

The son does not talk about his father's faults. If you can help him in the future, he will help him. After all, he will be his relatives, brothers and sisters.

The middle-aged staff member stroked his beard and said, "Watching chess to see people, the Twelve Highness is young, but he is an extremely intelligent person."

Although it was only a short contact, from his perspective, the two noble princes who were born from the fifth and seventh were obviously only a few years apart.

He also reminded King Yong that he would either help in time or be careful in advance and not to underestimate the Twelve Highness when he was young.

Pei Xi was not confused about any of these two things and turned around, "I see that the maid who was serving in the palace was still the one I was in the palace, but it can be seen that my 12th brother is still quite nostalgic."

The middle-aged aide smiled in his heart. He had been with His Highness Yong for many years. Of course, he knew that His Highness was good and had a bright mind. He had never liked to speculate on others with malicious intentions. This was bad, but there were also good ones. At least he didn't have to worry that His Highness who was loyal to him could only share hardships, but not rich people, and was more willing to follow and loyal.

The middle-aged aide knew Pei Xi's temperament and stopped mentioning the twelfth prince. Instead, he said respectfully, "I haven't congratulated you on your grandfather's delight in getting a noble son."

Thinking of the good news about the princess, Pei Xi couldn't help but smile.

There are not many families in the Yong Palace, and there is not even a concubine yet. It is because the Yong couple has always had a deep love and have refused His Majesty's reward for beauty several times, saying that they are young and busy with political affairs and are not very concerned about beauty.

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The matter of the Emperor's Crown may be just a casual statement from Emperor Xuanming, but unexpectedly it became more and more intense. There were people who climbed the gate of Prince Yong's mansion every day. With the Emperor's Crown, there were naturally the crown prince first. There were countless people in the court who were pursuing the Dragon Mastery, and not to mention that the Sacred Heart was so obvious, wouldn't it be better to take the team earlier?

Some people also noticed that the only princess in the Yong Palace was the throne of the concubine. The princess was pregnant now, so it was time to add some people to take care of Prince Yong. If it were not for the period of the draft, these officials would have wished to send their beautiful daughters to Prince Yong Palace.

Seeing that the other princes and nobles had given gifts to Prince Yong's Mansion, but there was no movement in the Twelve Prince's Mansion, so Yu Lu asked, "Your Highness, do we want to give a gift to Prince Yong's Mansion."

Xiao Han picked up the newly prepared yellow peach sauce, without raising his eyes, "No money."

Yu Lu's mouth twitched, "Your Highness is really liking to talk nonsense more and more."

A while ago, I saw Your Highness change to a Langya wood guqin. It was deserted in front of the Twelve Prince's Mansion and no one could see it. It was said that Your Highness was living a hard life.

Xiao Han sighed, not like the coldness and silence in front of outsiders, but said bitterly, "Yu Lu, you are not in charge of the family and do not know the firewood, rice, oil and salt. Although your highness has purchased some industries in private, it is only a small asset. If the happiness of the Yong Prince's Mansion is given, the other princes and princesses will not have to give them any other New Year holidays, either give them all or not give them one."

Yulu was confused when she heard this. In the end, she only remembered that His Highness had worked hard to buy a property. I think so, they left the palace last year and opened a mansion. They were just a prince's mansion. I don't know how much effort his Highness has put into this year, and she has never made her worry. She just stayed by His Highness easily.

Your Highness has been living so hard, and he is still afraid of something bad about the reputation outside. It is the most important thing for your Highness to live happily.

Looking at Yu Lu's expression, Xiao Han knew that this loyal, kind and decent girl had figured it out and smiled softly, "But don't worry, Yu Lu, when you get married, I will buy you a glorious dowry."

"Your Highness." Yu Ru's face turned slightly red and said seriously, "How can you bother Your Highness about your affairs?"

Your Highness has treated her well. He thought that he would have to wait for many years to meet his parents when he was a slave in the palace. Unexpectedly, after the mansion opened, he let her go home to visit his relatives. His parents are still alive, and he is still healthy. He is also older. He is very happy to see her, and is even more fortunate that she has met a good master.

Now that her parents are all in His Highness's farm, her younger brother has also gone to a serious school, Yulu has no worries, and she is at peace with His Highness. She never feels that she has any kindness to His Highness, but she is assigned to His Highness as soon as she enters the palace. Seeing him growing up hard in Hanlu Hall, having suffered from cold and suffering, even Yulu often pitys His Highness, and what she does is just doing to fulfill her duties.

Xiao Han raised his lips slightly, and he smiled and said, "If you like someone, tell me to come and let me help you with the red line."

She paused, "Whether people are in Beijing or from other places."

Yu Lu was puzzled. Hearing what Your Highness meant, it seemed like she was leaving the capital, but the prince went to the fiefdom after his death. It was too early for His Highness to think so.

Xiao Han didn't explain too much.

Logically speaking, Pei Liang was not the client, and she didn't need to do anything for him to complete the task, but the same is true. She was not the client but took Pei Liang's body in the middle. In Buddhist terms, it can be considered a cause and effect.

Yu Lu said two days ago that the prince's mansion was deserted and no one came to him. Today, someone came to him, and it was the seventh prince Pei Yan.

He walked down from the horse's back and walked into the prince's mansion with no one dared to stop him. "I know that if I send someone to find you, you will definitely not go out, and they will not dare to make things difficult for you. Now that I personally invite you, I should give you a despicable honor."

Prince Yong's mansion was overjoyed. Originally, a few close people gathered together, but for the sake of being more lively, all the princes and princesses in the palace were invited. Pei Liang was an exception. Although he had no power or power, it was difficult to invite him. Pei Yan took the task of inviting Pei Liang for the perfect wedding banquet of his beloved third brother, and made up his mind that even if he refused, he would tie him up, and he would tie him up in person to avoid being unhappy.
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