Seeing her like this, Prince Jing waved his hand with some regret.
"Since Yueyue's body is not a matter of miracles, let's wait for another day. Go back and rest."
He couldn't wait to call the maids and servants to escort Zhan Qingyue back to the room.
After Zhan Qingyue returned to the room, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn it, you were almost exposed just now, and you are actually going to be put on fire by this bitch, Prince Jing, asking for a miracle in public, isn't this asking for death?
This morning, the noisy people in the court stared intently at the sudden appearance of Prince Jing.
It is said that King Jing died in the south. He died miserably. He was stabbed several times. He was covered in blood and his clothes were stripped off.
But it turned out to be a fake death, and now he appeared in front of everyone, causing a lot of discussion.
"Okay, okay, he has a shadow, it's not fake."
"What nonsense are you talking about in the blue sky and the white sun? Could it be that the aloof Prince Jing can still be a ghost?"
"Shut up, please. We are about to go to court. There is no room for such nonsense in this court."
Everyone knows that some wealthy families in the court have the habit of raising shadows.
From a young age, we select those who look similar to their masters, and let them deliberately imitate every move of their masters, thus turning them into shadows.
The Prince Jing in front of him is obviously alive, really.
Just when everyone was still about to say a few words, a eunuch in charge shouted fiercely with a drake voice.
"Go to court."
Everyone stepped forward and began to kneel down towards the high position.
After all the procedures were completed, today's free ceremony came.
Prince Jing, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly walked into the middle and knelt down towards the person in the high position.
"Father, this time I narrowly escaped death and came back from the south. I don't seek merit, but I seek no fault. This time, I also ask my father to restore the status of the county owner of Zhan Qingyue and the ownership of the island."
When everyone heard this, there was an uproar.
I never expected that Prince Jing would just show up and beg for a woman.
And this woman was also the hero of the entire Zhou Dynasty.
It's just that everyone doesn't know that Zhan Qingyue is the wife of Han Yiyun, the top scholar. It's obvious what Prince Jing means by his words.
It's just a royal matter that no one can discuss, so we can only keep this big melon in our hearts, just waiting to meet a few friends, and then take it out to eat.
The emperor, who was sitting on a high throne, looked calmly at the people kneeling on the ground.
"The emperor has come back after all this hard work. I didn't expect that this opening was actually to take advantage of Qingyue to clear away the grievances and suspicions on him."
"Since Zhan Qingyue and Han Yiyun's plan to harm the royal heirs was a misunderstanding, it is natural to restore their innocence."
The Holy Spirit agreed to this matter without hesitation.
Prince Jing did not hide the attentiveness on his face at all, and bowed to the person in high position again and again.
When Prince Jing returned to the villa on the outskirts of Beijing, his eyes were filled with deep calculations in addition to love.
"Yueyue, today in court, the Holy Lord and I have applied to restore your position as county lord and return your ownership of the island. You will be free from now on."
Zhan Qingyue's brows jumped as she listened to what he said. I'm afraid it won't be that simple.
She smiled wanly, and her delicate face was so charming that you couldn't take your eyes away.
"Your Highness, you have worked really hard to do this for me. If you have any requests, why not just say it directly? We are all smart people, so there is no need to beat around the bush."
Zhan Qingyue carefully looked at the man in front of her with bright eyes, trying to see through his true thoughts.
"As the saying goes, there is no free lunch in this world. What you did to me is a generous act. It is a favor that no one else can ask for. I am not a fool. If you have any requests, it doesn't matter."
Prince Jing looked a little unhappy when he heard his distant tone, but he still smiled softly and raised his hand to touch Zhan Qingyue's nose frivolously.
But Zhan Qingyue calmly bowed her head and closed her eyes, telling him that he failed.
"Yueyue, what else can I think about? If the islands are back in your hands, you can use all the resources on those islands for me. Whether it's people or iron ore, I want them all."
Tsk.
You are really ambitious, can you stop being impatient so quickly? He wants people, iron ore, and resources. He has such a big face.
Zhan Qingyue listened to his words and smiled softly.
"Your Highness, you really think highly of me. How can you be so sure that the Holy Emperor will return the title of County Lord and the island to me?"
Prince Jing did not listen to his words to change the subject. His eyes gradually became calmer and he looked at the woman in front of him seriously.
"Yueyue, whether you do this or not, you are all under my control now. Either we die together, or we become rich and powerful together. You just said it, we are not fools, why bother? How can you speak so clearly?"
After saying these words, Prince Jing shook his head proudly and walked away swaggeringly.
Zhan Qingyue was so angry that she was grinning, this evil bitch couldn't hide his thoughts at all.
She took a deep breath and went back to her room. Then she paid a return visit. She couldn't wait to take out the communication bug and contacted Han Yiyun secretly.
Fortunately, since Han Yiyun knew that she was in Sancun Village, he would hang around the village and pretend to be an ordinary villager.
Now that he heard her call, after nightfall, he couldn't wait to change into night clothes and sneaked out of Zhan Qingyue's window.
He stretched out his hand and knocked twice on the window quietly.
Zhan Qingyue immediately opened the window from the inside, and in the blink of an eye, Han Yiyun jumped into the window.
"Yueyue, did you call me here in such a hurry? Did something happen?"
Han Yiyun deliberately lowered his voice and asked impatiently.
Zhan Qingyue looked at his ordinary appearance in front of him and couldn't find it in the crowd, and sighed in her heart. Sure enough, it was beneficial to teach him how to disguise himself.
Fortunately, the voice and figure were not fake, otherwise it would be hard to tell who the person in front of them was.
"Brother Han's top priority is that I don't have time to tell you more. You must have heard about Prince Jing's court appearance today, right?"
Things happening in the court will be spread throughout the streets and alleys of the capital as soon as they leave the palace. Naturally, he has heard about it.
"Yueyue, what happened?"
Zhan Qingyue smelled each head tightly, as if there were flies on her brows.
"Brother Han, Prince Jing... wants me..."
