Chapter 31 It is virtue for a woman to have no talent

"Princess Jiarou! Is this your attitude towards me?"

Chu Zhenye was rarely angry.

Chu Jiarou refused to give in.

The two of them were in a stalemate...

Ling Zizhong's cold voice was like a sharp sword flashing with cold light, piercing the taut string.

"Your Highness, you are leading troops into the Imperial College today. Is this because of the Emperor's will?"

Chu Jiarou looked at him with hatred, like a mad dog, biting anyone she caught.

"Ling Zizhong? Are you using my father's order to pressure me?"

Ling Zizhong narrowed his eyes slightly and took control directly!

"Why? Can't His Majesty control Your Highness?"

"you!"

Chu Jiarou was so angry that she twisted her handkerchief several times.

Ling Zizhong snorted coldly and stopped looking at her. He was truly cold and aloof, treating everyone equally.

"If Your Highness orders the closure of the Imperial College, I will kneel down to receive the order; if not, Your Highness will bring troops to the school, and the Imperial College will be unable to receive you!

I hope the princess will withdraw her troops and return to the palace. Tomorrow, I will personally go to the court to plead guilty!"

Ling Zizhong bowed slightly, his tone cold.

"You are threatening me!"

Chu Jiarou gritted her teeth.

Ling Zizhong bowed and replied.

"I dare not."

Chu Jiarou was hesitant. If she went back like this, her father would never allow her to go to school again!

But they withdrew their troops like this, as if they were frightened by Ling Zizhong!

Seeing this, her maid tactfully gave her a way out.

"Princess, you are not used to the mixed food in the dining hall. I will prepare palace food for you! Your body is delicate and you cannot eat these mixed food in the market!"

"Humph, that's true..."

Chu Jiarou turned around to leave, but Xie Qinghuan stopped her in a stern voice.

"Stop! Pay for the food on your table!"

Chu Jiarou turned around in disbelief and stared at Xie Qinghuan.

"Xie Qinghuan, you are crazy. It is their honor to let me taste their food! Ask them... If I give them money, do they dare to accept it?"

Xie Qinghuan walked towards Chu Jiarou from under Chu Hanxiao's protection.

But she was stopped by her maid.

"Whether they accept it or not is their business, whether they give it or not... is the royal family's business!"

"Xie Qinghuan, do you really think that I can't do anything to you if you have someone protecting you? Do you believe me..."

"Do not believe!"

Xie Qinghuan chuckled and signaled Chu Hanxiao to step back.

Fight Chu Jiarou alone.

"I just don't believe you dare to touch me in front of everyone!"

She moved forward step by step, forcing Chu Jiarou to retreat.

Seeing her hesitation, Xie Qinghuan sneered.

Heart Road:

My father is in charge of the government, and my uncle is on the front line guarding the border!

If they are willing to support your Chu family, the whole world will be named Chu. If they are not willing...

Do you think you can just rely on your incompetent brother and your sickly elder brother?

Can it support the great Chu Empire?

Do you really think that the emperor attended my daughter's engagement banquet because of his great grace?

Not also!

He still has to rely on my father, brothers, and uncles to protect the Chu family's vast territory!

The succession to the throne can never be decided by one person!

Those who killed powerful ministers and generals in order to help their idiot descendants keep the throne...

They all died long ago!

Chu Jiarou looked at Xie Qinghuan's aggressiveness and was a little panicked for a moment.

She is a girl and doesn't understand state affairs.

But she also heard the Imperial Grandmother often say...

Xie Qinghuan can't move!

The emperor's younger brother's throne needs the support of her father's and mother's families!

Therefore, even though the emperor's younger brother hated her so much, he still wanted to get engaged to her.

If she touches her, it will be difficult to explain to her father and grandmother...

But, she is too arrogant!

He didn't take her, the Princess of Chu, seriously at all!

How could she swallow this?

The maid saw the two arguing and whispered to Chu Jiarou to persuade her.

"Princess, the prince asked you to look after Miss Xie, why are you arguing with her again?"

"Get lost! How dare a servant like you interfere in my affairs?"

Chu Jiarou pushed away the teaching nanny and glared at Xie Qinghuan.

"Xie Qinghuan, I'll see how long you can be so arrogant!"

Xie Qinghuan chuckled.

"At least it will last longer than Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

"Humph!"

Chu Jiarou waved her sleeves and left, and the maid took out her wallet to pay.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ling Zizhong also took a step forward, and when he passed by Xie Qinghuan, his gaze lingered on her for a few moments.

Xie Qinghuan couldn't understand what he meant.

He simply stopped thinking about it, handed the money to Yuzhu, and went to order something to eat.

The stall owners witnessed the whole process, and when they saw her coming to order food, they all said it was free.

But she pinched her waist, looking a little displeased.

"If that's the case, what's the difference between me and Chu Jiarou?"

In this way, the vendors could only entertain them happily.

After sitting down, she noticed that Chu Zhenye looked very unhappy.

I took his pulse.

"Why didn't you use the recipe I gave you?"

Seeing Chu Zhenye's hesitation, Luo Feiyang tried to change the situation.

"Cousin, the prince's prescription must be reviewed by the imperial physician before it can be used."

Xie Qinghuan tilted his head and said no more.

I was afraid that he might feel a gap in his heart because of what happened just now, so I took the initiative to mention it.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. Chu Jiarou is Chu Jiarou, and you are you. We are separate!

The grudge between her and I will not affect the friendship between you and me!"

Chu Zhenye was amused by him, and he curled his bloodless lips and said jokingly:

"Miss Xie is indeed a lady of great stature!"

"Hey... no problem."

Seeing that the storm had subsided, the students came in one after another to have lunch.

However, after this incident, I dare not look directly at Xie Qinghuan...

I had a good sleep in the afternoon.

When he returned to the prime minister's residence in the evening, he was summoned by the old lady again.

Xie Qinghuan shook his head and sighed.

"Alas! Never mind. You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever..."

He turned around and instructed Chu Hanxiao.

"You and Yu Luo should go back to Yue Qiong Garden first. I'll go and deal with it."

【I'll accompany you.】

Chu Hanxiao was worried.

This little troublemaker just injured the prince of Xuanping Marquis yesterday;

I had another argument with Chu Jiarou today.

The old lady will definitely take this opportunity to embarrass her!

Xie Qinghuan refused:

"You won't be able to help much if you go, it will only make her more angry, and she might even take advantage of the situation to make a fuss."

Seeing his gloomy eyes, she raised her head again, smiled sweetly and comforted him:

"It doesn't matter. My brother must be at home at this time. If it doesn't work, I'll let Yuzhu go and invite him!"

Chu Hanxiao had no choice but to nod.

His eyes were downcast, looking worried.

"Okay, after dinner, go to the martial arts arena and practice martial arts. I'll be back soon!"

Turning to Lianxin Garden with Yuzhu, Xie Qinghuan and Chu Hanxiao waved their hands.

She turned around, put away her flowery smile, and looked calm.

When he arrived at Lianxin Garden, Xie Qinghuan saw the person he hated most in his life, Xie Qingwan.

He was pretending to massage the old lady's legs.

You don’t have to think about it!

The reason why my grandmother, who is over 60 years old, can still hear and see clearly...

Xie Qingwan’s contribution is indispensable.

"I heard you went to the Imperial College?"

The old lady asked in a deep voice without waiting for Xie Qinghuan to salute.

Xie Qinghuan was not vague and started by mentioning his grandfather.

"Yes, my grandfather asked for this grace based on my uncle's military achievements."

The old lady snorted again.

He dropped the teacup heavily.

"Your grandfather... I think he is getting old and confused! A woman's virtue lies in her lack of talent. How can she show her face in public and go to the Imperial College?"