Wen Yao had innocent words on his face: "I don't know either."

emperor:"..."

He felt that Wen Yao was a little different today, but he couldn't see where the difference was.

She also has this kind of casual temperament on weekdays, but she looks much more docile today.

"Okay, tell me carefully, what did the prince do?"

Wen Yao said calmly: "Actually, this is the case. A restaurant under my command opened and invited many guests. I thought the prince and the emperor were also here to celebrate me, but I didn't expect that he would touch me as soon as he came in!

"

"What?"

The emperor was stunned and said angrily.

Wen Yao nodded: "Many people couldn't stand it, so they helped me stop the prince from committing the crime, so he was slightly injured. When the imperial guards saw that the prince was injured, they could not explain, so they arrested me."

"It's just nonsense!"

The emperor coughed twice, frowned and said, "As the prince, he is still so ignoring the overall situation and doing such a bad thing. What about the prince, bring him here to me!"

Now the old emperor knew that Wen Yao was leaving, so he was completely on her side.

Regardless of whether what she said is true or false, as long as someone testifies, he is willing to believe Wen Yao.

After all, Wen Yao is different from the past. He is staring at the identity of Xixia heir. Even the old emperor of Xixia attaches so much importance to her. He can't do it if he doesn't want to pay attention.

The harm Wen Yao suffered in the past was entirely because she had no status, but now she had it, as long as she made good use of it, it would become her weapon.

In this way, she doesn't need to take action on some things.

Just like now, Mo Wuyun is clearly the one who was beaten, but he is also the one who ignored the most.

Mo Wuyun was soon taken to the emperor. Seeing the old emperor's gloomy face, Mo Wuyun bowed and turned her head to glance at Wen Yao during the process.

It must be this woman who told some lies, otherwise the father would not be angry.

"See my father, I went to take medicine before, so I came a little late."

His voice explained calmly. He thought the emperor would not be angry, but he heard him suddenly raise his hand and slapped the table hard: "Mo Wuyun!"

"The son is here!"

Mo Wuyun lowered her head and waited to listen to the instructions, but saw the old emperor cursing at him: "You actually took someone to trouble Yao'er and tried to attack her. Are you wrong?"

What attacks her? Where can he be her opponent?

"Father, please listen to my son's explanation. It was Changyao who first asked someone to slander me, so I..."

Before she could finish her words, the old emperor interrupted him: "As the prince and the emperor's brother, you don't know how to be kind to others at all. You treat the emperor's sister well, and you even try every means to find trouble for her!"

Mo Wuyun raised her head and felt a little incredible.

Why did things develop like this? Why did the father’s words look towards Wen Yao?

He glanced at Wen Yao, but saw the proud smile hidden in her eyes. Mo Wuyun became even more angry: "The father is not like this, it's all Wen Yao's fault!"

"It's simply a rebellious thing to shirk responsibility and contradict me. Where did the rules and etiquette you learned as the prince go? It seems that my eyes were wrong. You don't have the ability to be the prince at all!"

Mo Wuyun's face turned pale and she heard the threat in the emperor's words.

He quickly calmed down his emotions and gritted his teeth and swallowed the bitter water into his mouth.

He saw that this time he lost everything, and the emperor made up his mind to deal with him.

"What the Father taught me is."

He stopped defending himself and listened carefully to the admonition. Finally, he was scolded by the emperor and was sent back.

When the only two men of the Emperor and Wen Yao were left in the room, the Emperor said: "Yaoer, are you relieved?"

Wen Yao smiled and nodded: "Well, thank you for your decision for Yao'er."

The emperor's voice was soft, with a smile on his lips, and his wrinkled faces were shrewd, smiling like an old fox: "Yao'er, are you satisfied with what I do this time?"

Wen Yao didn't know what the old emperor was thinking: "If the emperor wants to use this benefit to win people's hearts, it may not be enough."

The old emperor smiled and said, "You girl, you really don't know how to be polite. Forget it. Since you can't completely untie the knot, I don't want to lose that thought anymore. As long as you promise to help the Northern Song Dynasty in the future, I will do my best to protect you.

you."

Wen Yao was very satisfied with his attitude: "Then let the emperor worry."

Leaving this sentence, she walked out of the Yangxin Hall with a swagger. Several eunuchs outside the door nodded and bowed to her in a flattering manner, changing their previous attitude.

"Your Highness, blessed."

Wen Yao strode away from the palace. After this trip, the sky outside became a little dark.

She got into the carriage and returned to the princess's mansion, but as soon as she arrived at the door, she saw a few servants hurried over.

"Your Highness, the mansion has something to do."

Wen Yao was in a good mood and had a smile on his face: "What's so panicked?"

"It's that national teacher. After returning today, he somehow made a big fuss and injured many servants in the mansion."

Wen Yao's originally smiling face gradually tensed: "What are you talking about?"

She quickly entered the door and led a few servants to the backyard. There was a stalemate here. Many servants were lying on the ground, and they seemed to be unplanned.

Zhu'er blocked the door with a man, staring at the direction of the national master with a serious face: "You dare to touch the maid in the mansion. It's really ****. Just wait for His Royal Highness to come back, and you will definitely not be able to eat.

Let's go!"

Wen Yao heard Zhu'er's words from afar.

She stopped at the door with cold eyes: "Zhu'er, what happened?"

Zhu'er quickly turned around and saluted Wen Yao: "Your Highness, when the maid in the mansion was serving the national master, the national master actually treated the maid!"

Her cheeks turned red, as if she couldn't speak, and she just pointed at a woman not far away.

The woman's clothes on her collar had traces of torn. She knelt on the ground, holding her clothes tightly with one hand, tears flowing on her face.

Wen Yao didn't say anything and walked into the door with his hands behind his back.

"Zhu'er, the national teacher is over 60 years old this year. Do you think he will attack the maid?"

Zhu'er's face tense, and when she thought of what Mei'er said, she trembled all over: "Of course, he is disrespectful to his old age and does such shameful things when he is old, and he is really old!"

Wen Yao and Mo Dongliu looked at each other.

In those eyes, she only saw the deep darkness, and Mo Dongliu didn't explain anything.

After all, both of them understand this scene in their hearts and need not explain it.

Wen Yao asked deliberately: "National Master, are you sure you have done this kind of thing yourself?"

Mo Dongliu lowered his voice, his magnetic voice with a hoarse smell: "No."

Zhu'er sternly said: "Your Highness, Princess, don't listen to him nonsense. So many people have seen it with their own eyes. How could this girl run out of his room in disheveled clothes? How could she not do anything? Could it be that an innocent woman ruined her innocence?

Is that? That's her whole life. In this way, how can she get married in the future!"

What he said makes sense. If this person was not Mo Dongliu, Wen Yao would even believe Zhu'er's words.

She always treated the two maids who handed the Queen Mother to her as confidants, and never treated them unfairly. Normally, she would not doubt the loyalty of her subordinates.

Moreover, Zhu'er's angry expression was very real, not a disguise at all. She did think that the national teacher played by Mo Dongliu was a lewd embryo.

"Zhu'er, this is the Xixia national teacher, don't make any statement about this."

Zhu'er frowned, looking at Mo Dongliu with hostility in her eyes. She also knew that it was unrealistic to deal with him just because of this matter, so she walked to Wen Yao and said, "Your Highness, Princess, he stayed in this princess's mansion for a lot.

If there is inconvenience, and now such a thing has happened, how could he keep it? It would be better to find a separate residence for him in this city and arrange some people to serve him."

Her proposal was pretty good.

Wen Yao frowned, stood up and walked to Mo Dongliu. The two of them had a moment of eyes, and she bowed and said, "National Master, I don't know what you think?"

Mo Dongliu held his hands behind his back and shook his sleeves with a deep and unhappy look on his face: "Don't you go and arrange it?"

She immediately asked Zhu'er to take people to choose the house, and even led the way to escort the national teacher to the place.

The two of them were in front of everyone, so they didn't make a lot of noise, so they only sent Mo Dongliu to the place, and Wen Yao took Zhu'er and others back to the princess's mansion.

Zhu'er obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face. She turned her head to Wen Yao and said, "Your Highness, Princess, you are alone in the mansion, so you have to be more careful. Even if you have good martial arts skills, you are just one after all.

Weak woman."

Her concern comes from the heart, and Wen Yao was speechless for a moment.

Zhu'er was obviously provoked. When the two returned to the hall, Wen Yao lowered his eyes and said, "Have Mei'er seen you?"

Zhu'er was stunned: "What did you say? I don't know where Mei'er is now."

Her eyes flashed a little, and she was obviously lying.

Wen Yao chuckled: "She also told you that the national teacher's intentions were bad to me, and that the national teacher's martial arts skills may not be able to beat me."

Zhu'er was stunned, but she didn't expect Wen Yao's guess to be so sharp.

She lowered her head and stopped talking, but her eyes were filled with worry: "What the Princess said is that Zhu'er thought of this idea, so please punish him."

"Of course there must be punishment. If you have this idea, you didn't tell me in advance that deceiving me to frame the national teacher is enough to bear the crime."

Zhu'er lowered her head and said nothing, but she obviously did not regret it.

Wen Yao gently bent his lips and smiled: "But your starting point is good, how about this palace fined you for one year?"

Zhu'er suddenly raised her head, and her expression was a little surprised.

A warm current flowed in a heart. She thought she would inevitably be severely punished or even kicked out of the door. Her heart was trembling slightly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness!"

Wen Yao was just a slap in the face and gave a sweet date, which was used to attract people's hearts. She stood up and helped Zhu'er up: "It's all a family, you don't have to see me like this, as long as you are
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