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unanswered questions

"It's nothing, I made a mistake." Tang Tianyou showed the emperor's demeanor and tried to get rid of this problem easily.

When Yue Mingrui saw that the emperor had said this, he couldn't ask further questions no matter how confused he was. He just waited to ask Yue Zheng alone later.

"So, are there any concubines named Zhu in your harem?" Yue Zheng once again brought up the topic she wanted to ask.

Tang Tianyou hesitated, but still spoke: "There are two of them, but I am not interested in them. They were recruited because the censors urged me to choose a concubine."

Hearing this, Yue Zheng touched his chin and nodded: "Your surname is indeed Zhu! It seems that the Zhu family is quite powerful. You have committed murder and violated the law and yet you kept them in the palace."

It seems that the third child in her family is really being taken care of!

Tang Tianyou was a little confused for a moment, thinking of the constant fights among the women in the palace: "They fight back and forth, and they always kill a few palace ladies and eunuchs. I rarely care about these inner palace matters."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Zheng's hand hit his head again: "Stupid! That's not what I said. Although I hope that everyone is equal, I also know that in the eyes of many people, the life of a servant is not life.

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She sighed and added: "From what I know, these two have more than one life on their hands. Did some people in the Zhu family die in the past few days?"

Tang Tianyou nodded.

There was such a thing that the two sisters even cried out for a lot of benefits from their uncle on the grounds that his family had died suddenly.

"They killed this person themselves, and it probably isn't the first time they have done this."

Yue Zheng leaned in front of the desk, thinking about whether the two of them would do it themselves, playing with the brush, and then accidentally slapped Tang Tianyou with ink on his face.

Tang Tianyou accidentally took a mouthful of ink: "..."

Looking at this scene, Yue Mingrui said: "..."

When he first saw his daughter today, he was very curious and hoped that she would stay with him forever. But now, he really wants to throw this troublesome child away.

Yue Zheng, who didn't notice what he had done, slowly started to write while thinking.

As a result, everyone around him suffered.

Tang Tianyou, who had another ink stain on his face: "Xiao Zheng'er, just talk and stop playing with the pen, okay?"

Yue Mingrui, who was dressed in moon-white clothes and had a long ink mark left by a bad child: "Yue Zheng!"

Yue Zheng was frightened by the sudden full name and put down her brush: "What's wrong?"

Yue Mingrui had a gloomy face and was about to speak...

"Wow! Dad, the ink stain on your clothes is so artistic! It would look even better if it could be made like splashing ink!" Yue Zheng noticed the ink stain on Yue Mingrui's body and came up with this sentence in a brain teaser.

Seeing that Yue Mingrui's expression still did not improve, she added: "Dad, my daughter will make you a beautiful ink-splashed dress with her own hands."

She knew that her father was the most beautiful. He would shave cleanly before going to court every time, and his hair would be combed so that not a single hair would fall out.

My daily clothes are also carefully selected to fit well and to enhance my temperament. Sometimes I even go to the shop to buy hairpins for my hair.

Make him a nice dress, and you can coax him into it no matter what, right?

Yue Mingrui was indeed moved.

It has been several years since he has worn clothes made by his daughter. None of the ready-made clothes sold outside can match the craftsmanship of his daughter.

At this moment, he really wanted clothes made by his daughter.

So, he nodded: "Okay, then I'll go change my clothes first."

After saying that, he turned around and left the study, closing the door on the way.

Yue Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and showed a smile.

"What about me?"

Tang Tianyou listened to the conversation between father and daughter, saw the ink stains on his black clothes that were not obvious, and wanted some benefits.

Yue Zheng glanced at him and found that his face was covered in ink.

She couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Since your face is the one with the most casualties, I'll do a trick for you!"

As she said that, she waved her hand and used a cleaning technique on Tang Tianyou.

In the blink of an eye, the ink on Tang Tianyou's face disappeared, and his face even became cleaner and clearer.

"Okay, the ink is gone. Stop talking nonsense and just tell me how you plan to deal with those two people named Zhu?" Yue Zheng said without giving Tang Tianyou a chance to react.

Tang Tianyou was stunned and subconsciously touched his clean face.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly noticed a sneaky figure outside.

He immediately fell silent and pointed at the figure outside.

Yue Zheng followed the direction he pointed and saw the figure, who looked like a small man.

Her smile disappeared, her eyes became sharp, and with a thought, a long sword appeared in her hand.

Before she took action, Tang Tianyou walked over quickly and whispered: "You are poor in martial arts, I will arrest you."

Yue Zheng: "..."

Now that we know she is not good at martial arts, what kind of mental retardation question was she just asked in the sky?

Although she was complaining in her heart, she still put the sword back in her hand without letting Tang Tianyou see it.

When the sneaky figure opened the door and walked in, Tang Tianyou raised his leg and kicked him hard in the abdomen, kicking him out of the door.

The man was in so much pain that he couldn't get up from the ground, but he still managed to get up and try to escape.

Tang Tianyou didn't give him this chance and rushed forward to grab him by the collar, trying to catch him in front of Yue Zheng.

Unexpectedly, that man also had some skills. He supported his painful body and punched Tang Tianyou with a fist.

Tang Tianyou reacted quickly and hurriedly stretched out his hand to block it.

The man changed his hand and punched again, but Tang Tianyou blocked it again and folded the opponent's arm with his backhand. He then turned around and walked around behind the man, restraining him and kneeling to the ground.

Yue Zheng stood there, admiring Tang Tianyou's flowing movements, and nodded with satisfaction.

Little Youzi's martial arts has improved a lot over the years.

Seeing that the man was restrained and unable to move, she walked over and asked, "Who are you?"

The man was not tall, wore boy's clothes, and looked quite young. Even though he was being held captive and unable to move, he looked stubborn and unconvinced.

After hearing Yue Zheng's question, he had no intention of answering.

Yue Zheng grimaced, groped around on his body for a while, and found a paper bag.

She opened the paper bag and found that it was full of powder. She smelled it gently and only smelled the fragrance of tea.

"What is this?" Yue Zheng asked again, "Who do you want to use this to harm? The Prime Minister?"

The boy looked up at her, hesitated for a long time, but still didn't speak.

"You must be mute, right?" Yue Zheng bent down and patted his head twice.

"Huh!" The boy still didn't speak.

Yue Zheng shook his head helplessly: "Xiao Youzi, this person actually wants to harm the Prime Minister, why not throw him in jail!"

Tang Tianyou nodded in agreement.

Later, Tang Tianyou found someone to take his token and go to Dali Temple to shake people. During this process, Yue Zheng hid and did not show up.
Chapter completed!
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