It is extremely hateful, and it should be punished even if it is said to be big, and it is not considered small even if it is said to be small.

What will happen in the end depends entirely on my attitude and uncle's attitude.

As you said, if Zhou Rong hurt me so much, she should be punished by the Nine Clans.

If I intend to make a big fuss about this matter, even if it is not to punish the nine clans, it will be easy to harm the three generations.

However, no matter how much I hate Zhou Rong, I can't let this matter get into trouble any longer, everything can only be decided by my uncle.

Because of how I treat Zhou Rong, even if I say something at the scene, everyone in the palace will eventually know about it, but my uncle knows it. The fact is that when I first met Zhou Rong, I made things difficult for her in every possible way.

So it is not difficult for my uncle to see the whole story, but no matter what, Zhou Rong hurt me is iron proof, beyond doubt.

If you get cheap, don't act like a good boy.

This incident happened suddenly, but it completely disturbed my good mood for the day.

Sacrificing the Stove is also a big day of the year, but I am lacking in nature, and the imperial doctor told me that the wind cannot be seen, so I can't do this, I can't do that.

All in all, it is right for Haosheng to stay in the palace and raise him.

I didn't want to move at all, I just leaned on the couch, holding a book in my hand, but I couldn't read it.

Hua Wuyan was by my side and accompanied me, also holding the booklet, but read it with gusto.

I leaned against him and looked at what he was looking at, but I saw it was a book on the art of war.

After touching him, I asked with a smile, "Could it be that you are tired of being a court official and want to lead the army."

But never thought, Hua Wuyan listened to my words, looked at me and smiled softly, "Why not."

The news of my injury spread quickly.

In the evening, Hua Wuyan and I were preparing to have dinner.

Hearing the waiter's report, Yun Hui actually came.

Yun Hui's injury has not yet healed, I hurried out with Hua Wuyan after hearing this.

It was a soft sedan chair for two people, Xiao Yu'er helped Yun Hui and the two get off the sedan chair together.

Seeing the two of them coming together, I quickly pointed to the servant and said, "Hurry up and help the sixth prince to the side hall."

Xiao Yu'er bowed lowly, supported Yun Hui's arm with both hands, and silently followed by her side, without saying a word.

I sat down in the side hall, I looked at Yun Hui and Xiao Yu'er with some displeasure, "You two have to be taken care of by others, what are you doing here so late in this cold weather?"

Yun Hui smiled when he heard this, and he still laughed like he used to, "Originally I found out that you were injured, sister Huang, and I was so worried that I hurried over to take a look, but now I can still say that when I see sister Huang I will be fine."

I don't know if it's because I'm very popular, but within half a day, even Yun Hui, who was recuperating in the mansion, also learned about this matter.

In the imperial palace and the city of Kyoto, it was like a huge hood, covering all the people and things that happened, once there was a slight disturbance, it would spread quickly.

The waiter served tea, and I asked someone to fetch a cushion for Xiao Yu'er to lean on the chair, but Xiao Yu'er still looked so reserved.

Hua Wuyan asked Yunhui, "The sixth prince's injury is better?"

Yun Hui listened to Hua Wuyan's words, smiled and nodded, "It's better, in fact, it's been fine for a long time, now it's just that the imperial doctor said that he needs to cultivate for a while."

I listened to Yun Hui's words and gave him a sideways glance, "It's reasonable for the imperial doctor to let you have a good baby. You just listen. She's from the Nine Clans."

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