Sikong Mo said, "This prince can keep someone without skills by his side, but will not keep anyone who disobeys my commands, no matter what reason you have."
Si Nan felt bitter inside and bowed his head, "Yes, Si Nan accepts the punishment, and hopes the master will take good care of himself in the future."
After Si Nan left, Sikong Mo threw down the blood-stained armor in his hand and sat in the main seat.
Ultimately, it's still too late!
Princess Changfu, with her domain in Jingyang, the old Emperor's regard for Ye Jiu increasingly made Sikong Mo feel more bitter in his heart.
His road to marriage might be endlessly far away!
No, Sikong Mo suddenly sat up straight, realizing that his Little Jiujiu was still young, and he still had enough time to plan.
He cannot just sit and wait for death.
Forget about the old Emperor and Prince of Jingyang, even the king of heaven couldn't stop his determination to marry Ye Jiu. Googlᴇ search 𝕟𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕝⁂𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
"Someone come." Sikong Mo immediately called out to the outside.
"Master." Si Bei came in to await orders, but his feelings were very complex because he also knew about Si Nan's situation.
For this time, Si Nan would undoubtedly face significant punishment, but at the same time, he brought it upon himself.
During their initial training, the first rule they accepted was not to conceal or betray anything from the master, yet this time, Si Nan indeed overstepped, even Si Bei wanted to plead for mercy but couldn't bring himself to speak.
Sikong Mo lightly tapped his fingers on the tabletop, thought briefly, and said, "Go notify Si Ye, let him personally infiltrate Nanchang..."
After Sikong Mo finished speaking, Si Bei looked up in astonishment, "Master?"
Sikong Mo curved his lips slightly, "Do as I instructed."
"Yes." Si Bei, though finding it unbelievable, thinking of the future path, felt his blood boiling.
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Three years later, at the Jingyang Royal Residence
Ye Jiu hopped and skipped back from outside, humming a tune, seemingly in a rather good mood.
Just when Prince of Jingyang returned from court, he stopped her, "Went to the Ye Family again? Why have you not brought anyone with you?"
Speaking of it, the Prince of Jingyang could not help but feel jealous; for nearly three and a half years, he has truly treasured this girl dearly.
The result turned out as expected, though being in his camp, her heart was elsewhere, with only those elderly folks in her mind, while he, her biological father, was thrown to a remote corner.
Ye Jiu chose a selective answer, "I can protect myself, having people follow me is just a hindrance."
Even if their roles changed, Ye Jiu didn't want to constantly live under others' eyes.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, she disliked being followed constantly.
Moreover, even if encountering danger, she could still extricate herself, but with people around, it would only become a concern.
Ye Jiu's answer was forever repetitive, the Prince of Jingyang was about to open his mouth to lecture a few words when someone from the side concubine Bai came over, "Servant greets the Prince, greets the Commandery Princess."
The Prince of Jingyang raised his hand, and Ye Jiu also followed suit, "No need for formalities."
"Thank you, Prince, thank you, Commandery Princess." Lingzhi stood up, giving Ye Jiu a meaningful look.
Ye Jiu raised an eyebrow, "Does the side concubine Bai have something for me?"
Lingzhi glanced at the prince, seeing he had no intention of avoiding, she bit her teeth and said, "Commandery Princess, the side concubine said she needs a fourth player, you should go over quickly."
Ye Jiu looked eagerly at Prince of Jingyang, and Lingzhi's words made the prince's eyelids twitch.
Looking at Ye Jiu, the prince spoke, "See what you're busy with all day, a Commandery Princess, and ended up making some mahjong, the esteemed Jingyang Royal Residence, including the ministers' backyards, are about to turn into gambling houses!"