Zirong sighed, looked in that direction helplessly, and said quietly: "Being a noble person is the ultimate destiny. Will being a princess, fight for his life to gain fame and fortune? If it is put on others, I dare not say it. It's just that my princess was once Princess Deyang of the Shang Dynasty. She has long been famous all over the world. Do you still need to fight for fame and fortune? If you think so, you will underestimate my master!"

Everyone was quiet again.

Then, another voice sounded: "The nobles are all ruthless. Look at what you said just now, you will know that the Crown Princess does not take the lives of the people at all. She refuses to give porridge now, and just ignores human lives!"

"If you say that, it would be even more ridiculous!" Zi Rong sneered, looked in another direction, and said loudly, "As I said just now, the things in the Prince's Mansion are owned by His Highness the Prince, not by you. To put it bluntly, if anyone you are about to starve to death, it is a kindness and righteousness to help the Prince, and it is a duty to refuse to help, just like many families in Shangjing who are not willing to open warehouses and release grain. Why do you only surround the Prince's Mansion? Could it be that the Prince and the Prince's concubine are kind in daily life, so do you think it's easy to bully?"

Everyone was speechless. There were indeed many palace gates in the capital that had not opened warehouses and released grain, and it was not only the Prince's Mansion.

Zi Rong said again: "It is not pitiful in this world, but it is reasonable. The prince's mansion looks at the scenery, but our prince's prince has been a magistrate in Da Shang for many years and has just returned. The prince's mansion has been vacant for more than ten years. How can there be any accumulation? You are in front of the prince's mansion, and forcing the prince's mansion to open a warehouse and release grain. What is the difference between rebellion?"

The victims looked at each other, and their expressions were all relaxed. Yes, the prince was a good person back then, and he had just returned to Yunqian. He did not accumulate much. It was understandable that he did not open a warehouse and released grain.

Zirong said all this, then turned around and closed the door again.

When Xiahou Yongli received the news, the emperor had just told him that he went to the imperial study to ask questions.

He smiled bitterly, held the note in his palm, and then turned his internal force into powder, but said in his mouth: "I will complain."

Seeing this, Xiao Luo couldn't help but smile: "The Crown Princess is smart and clever, and it is the help of Your Highness!"

"So? Is the emperor planning to give this prince some benefits?" Xiahou Yongli asked in a good mood.

Xiao Luo laughed and said, "Yi Xiao, it should be true!"

Xiahou Yongli chuckled: "Maybe, it would be better if he could show his conscience. If he couldn't, it would be good to maintain the status quo."

As he spoke, the master and servant walked outside the imperial study room.

Xiahou Yongli entered the imperial study himself, and Xiao Luo was waiting outside.

The emperor liked Xiahou Yongli the more he looked at him. His son was as elegant as a bamboo, and his style of conduct was reassuring. Unlike the eldest son, he was always out of control. Even the three women in his mansion could not handle it. How could he bear the great responsibility?

The emperor thought to himself, and couldn't help but think of the news he had heard before and what Zi Rong said in front of the prince's mansion. He felt so sad that he really owe this son too much!

After Xiahou Yongli finished his greeting, Lord Yun Qian smiled gently and said, "Sit down, we father and son haven't had a good chat for a long time. Today, we are just idle, so it's better to talk."

Xiahou Yongli immediately stood up and Yin said excitedly: "Thank you, father, my son is flattered."

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Chapter completed!