Chapter 13
What Zhenbao Pavilion does in private is the foundation for all kinds of forces to spread all over the world.

As soon as Ye Shuhuang and Hong Ning entered the Treasure Pavilion, someone greeted her, glanced at Ye Shuhuang, then lowered her head, and said in a low voice respectfully, "Changle Princess, please, my shopkeeper has been waiting for you for a long time."

As he spoke, he led the two of them to the inner room on the second floor.

Ye Shuhuang didn't miss the maid's address to herself, and in just a few days, she found out her identity directly through Hong Ning.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her expression became a little playful: "Hong Ning, you are too careless in doing things. It is so easy for others to know my identity."

"The subordinate is incompetent, please punish me, Your Highness." Hong Ning stopped in her tracks, her face turned pale, she was surprised, blamed herself, and felt ashamed.

He was about to kneel down to plead guilty, but was stopped by Ye Shuhuang: "There are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. I don't mean to blame you."

She knows the strength of Zhenbao Pavilion better than anyone else, it would be strange if she couldn't find out.

"Yes." Hong Ning blushed, feeling even more ashamed, but still raised her head to look at Ye Shuhuang, and said very seriously: "This subordinate must be more cautious in the future."

Ye Shuhuang smiled helplessly, this girl really has a bit of arrogance.

The maid quickly stopped in front of a door, she knocked on the door a few times, then pushed the door open and made a "please" gesture: "Princess Changle, please come in."

Ye Shuhuang nodded slightly and walked in slowly.

But the maid of Zhenbao Pavilion closed the door and guarded the door together with Hong Ning.

In the quaint and fragrant room, everything is exquisite and elegant, and in the incense burner, the priceless sandalwood dragon musk is burning.

And behind the light gauze bead curtain, a woman in green is playing the piano.

"Miss Luhe is homesick?" Ye Shuhuang stopped when she was about six or seven steps away from Qinghe, and said calmly, "This song "Moon Full String" really makes me sad."

Luhe stopped playing the piano, looked up at Ye Shuhuang, she couldn't see Ye Shuhuang's face clearly through the light gauze bead curtain.

But the bright red dress hurt her eyes.

She remembered that His Highness had never worn such flamboyant clothes.

And what is the relationship between Princess Changle in front of her and His Highness?

Why does Princess Changle have secret words written by His Royal Highness?

Why did Princess Changle recognize her at a glance and know her name?

Is the real situation really as the man said?

Luhe stood up and walked towards Ye Shuhuang. After seeing Ye Shuhuang's appearance clearly, she was slightly startled again.

Princess Changle's appearance is undoubtedly outstanding, just like the red dress she wears, she is so beautiful and arrogant, it is the kind of rich and colorful beauty that overwhelms the country and the city.

And this is completely different from the elegant, noble, indifferent and cold Highness.

This involuntarily made Luhe feel a little more uneasy.

She gave a slight salute to Ye Shuhuang, and then said with a smile: "Your Excellency was joking, I just played this song on a whim, besides, I am originally from the capital, where did I get homesick?"

"Although Miss Luhe is from Xiwu, but grew up in Dongling, what I said is not unreasonable." Ye Shuhuang seemed to say casually.

"You..." Luhe was startled, his eyes widened, and he almost lost his sense of proportion.

Only His Royal Highness knows that she is from Xiwu!
How could Princess Changle know it well!

"What's the matter?" There was a slight smile in Ye Shuhuang's eyes: "Do you still need to continue to test? Then Lu and you might as well ask directly, and see if Gu can answer."

Whether in the past or now, Ye Shuhuang never likes to be procrastinating in her work, and she also doesn't like pointlessly probing each other, and she directly has a showdown with Luhe.

After finishing speaking, Ye Shuhuang sat down in the seat and looked at Luhe with a smile.

At the moment when Ye Shuhuang called herself "solitary", Luhe fell to her knees all of a sudden, and when she raised her head again, tears were streaming down her face.

Ye Shuhuang didn't speak, seeing Luhe, who had always been tough and strong, crying like this, the strangeness in her heart disappeared immediately, she just looked at Luhe quietly, and sighed inaudibly.

After a long time, it seemed that all the depression in his heart had been vented, before Luhe stopped crying, and found a handkerchief sticking out in front of his eyes.

Then there was a distasteful voice: "Get up and wipe your tears, the more you cry, the uglier you become."

Luhe: "..."

Sure enough, this is really His Royal Highness.

Although cold, but hurt people, more than anyone else poisonous tongue.

After Luhe took it, he really wiped away his tears: "Thank you, Your Highness."

There was also some nasal sound, presumably crying hard.

Ye Shuhuang waited until Luhe regained her composure, and then began to ask about serious matters: "How is the situation of Dongling now?"

Luhe frowned and said: "The little emperor surrounded the Princess's mansion overnight for treason, and put His Highness to death. The news was passed by the people from Dongling, saying that something happened to you, His Highness, and his subordinates only knew about it. In a month, such a big incident happened in Dongling, yet there is no news from Xiwu's side. This subordinate finds it very strange."

Because His Highness was once canonized as the heir apparent of Dongling as a daughter, this naturally attracted the attention of other countries.

Even in the end, His Highness voluntarily gave up the position of crown prince, but His Highness's influence is still there. After a month, there is still no news from Seibu.

Ye Shuhuang sensed something was wrong in Lu He's words, and frowned, "You mean, it's been a month since the little emperor sent troops to encircle the eldest princess's mansion?"

She thought she was reborn as Princess Changle just after being shot to death by random arrows, but she didn't expect that so much time had passed.

"Yes." Luhe was a little puzzled: "Don't you know, Your Highness?"

Ye Shuhuang shook her head: "I also woke up in the past few days and found that I was reborn on the body of Princess Changle of Xiwu. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have thought that it was only a few days since that incident."

"In a month, the accusation of collaborating with the enemy and treason has not been spread. It is estimated that the little emperor ordered the news to be sealed to prevent it from leaking out." Ye Shuhuang said this, with a smile on her lips, a little ironic: "When I was alone, the little one The emperor is worried about the master who is lonely and high-spirited, and now that he has died alone, he knows he is afraid."

If the little emperor is smarter, he should step by step to evade her power. He is the emperor personally recognized by the late emperor, and he has the support of the empress dowager. He shouldn't be so impatient and kill her as soon as he took office.

How could he have thought that if she really had the heart to become an emperor, how could she have voluntarily given up the position of crown prince and was willing to support him.

"It's also blind, seeing the wrong person."

"Your Highness is kind, but the hateful thing is that the little emperor is a white-eyed wolf." Lu He hated the little emperor very much.

Ye Shuhuang smiled indifferently, her eyes were not without sadness: "But in the emperor's house, you shouldn't have a kind heart."

And, is she really kind?
(End of this chapter)

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