"Ninth wangfei, you can't say that." The man waved his hand.

"What's your name?" Little Fishy asked solemnly as she leisurely sat down on an armchair.

"This official is Han Bing Yin." Han Bing Yin replied, trembling in fear.

"How many heads do you have? How dare you pass down the imperial edict?" Xiaoyu felt like she was a fox trying to show off her strength. However, status was indeed a useful thing.

"In reply to the ninth prince's consort, even if I were to lend you some guts, I wouldn't dare to falsely preach the imperial edict." Han Bing Yin was so nervous that he couldn't even speak properly. His body was like a sieve as he forcefully pulled out the imperial edict from his bosom, raised it above his head, and kneeled in front of Little Fishy.

Xiaoyu calmly received the imperial edict. She had already achieved quite a bit by learning from Little Jiu these few days. She swept her gaze over it and smiled sweetly at Han Bing, who had been observing her son's expression.

When Han Bing saw this, he secretly let out a sigh of relief. But before he could relax, Xiaoyu slammed the table, scaring him into a sitting position. He didn't know what he had done wrong. Ye Zichen looked at Xiaoyu blankly.

"Han Bing Yin, you actually dare to correct me." Little Fishy coldly said.

"This official doesn't dare." Han Bing Yin was about to lose her mind due to fright.

"You don't dare?"

"Little Fishy coldly laughed as she waved the imperial edict in her hand." royal father's decree states that Lu Buwei will neglect his duty and will be ordered to bring it back for questioning. You guys aren't in a hurry to find Lu Buwei, but are busy trying to rob the family, what is your intention, oh. "

Little Fishy pretended to understand and nodded, "You want to rebel."

Little Yu pointed at the crowd and raised his voice.

Everyone's face changed, they cursed in their hearts, just where did this bitch come from? She actually dared to block their path of wealth. Everyone stared at Han Bing Yin like she was a prey, waiting for his order to sell her to the brothel.

It turned out that they were truly too engrossed in the robbery. Little Fishy and the others' dialogue was so loud that they turned a deaf ear to them. All they heard was this last sentence.

This bitch was truly audacious. She actually dared to say something about rebelling within the imperial city. She must be tired of living.

These guards were really robbing each other until their eyes turned red. You said that even their Sir Han was kneeling on the ground? This woman is still young, but she's still someone with status. Can't they think for a bit?

Han Bing Yin was scared out of her wits, how could she have the time to notice her subordinates' hungry eyes on Xiaoyu? He kowtowed again and again, "Damn it, damn it!"

Other than shouting his grievances, he actually didn't know anything else.

"If you are wronged, then there will be no one wronged." A refined and tranquil voice rang out. The ninth prince was pushed into the room by fifteen years old. He looked at Xiaoyu reproachfully. Why didn't you look for him?

Xiaoyu walked up with a fawning smile, "Lil 'Nine …"

"Hmph." Night Nine turned his head away awkwardly.

Xiaoyu already knew how to control the Night Nine, she stepped forward and gently pulled on Night Nine's sleeve, "Xiao-Jiu, Lu Buwei is my disciple, after all, he is my master for one day, and he is my master for life. My master is my father, I …"

"When you heard that something had happened to him, you became momentarily anxious. You wanted to see what exactly had happened, so you rushed over." Night Demon finished her sentence for her.

Little Fishy was dumbstruck. That was the truth. From Night Nine's words, this was not an understanding, but a clear accusation against her, accusing her of being someone of the opposite sex.

Actually, in her eyes, Lu Buwei was just a junior. Logically speaking, her concern for this junior was not wrong, but her mistake was not to report it to Night Nine.

Little Fishy lowered her head. On the surface, she had a good attitude towards admitting her crime, but she was not in her heart. No matter how good the relationship between husband and wife was, there was no need for them to always stick together.

She would not understand his panic. Outside, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, and people might forget about them. Going back to the capital was no different from living on the edge of a knife.

Xiaoyu and Nezha were his weak points, he didn't need anything except for them.

Night Walker let out a long sigh, stretched out her hand and tweaked the little fish behind her ear.

Seeing him speak to that coquettish little girl softly, obediently and with a doting look on his face, even a fool would know who Xiaoyu was. Thinking of the criticism they had just said and the regret they felt in their hearts, they could only hope that they had never said anything or Xiaoyu had gone temporarily deaf and did not hear what they had just said.

"You are a woman. If you barge into the capital, you will be bullied by that person with eyes on a dog's head." Endless Night said gently.

As he finished speaking, Night Nine's Charm swept across the group, intentionally or unintentionally.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't wait to have an Invisibility Cloak hide inside.

Little Fishy smiled playfully at Night Nine, "No way, everyone is very kind. They won't even look at me. Their eyes are focused on valuable things."

Little Fishy exaggeratedly expressed her regret, "Such a beautiful lady of Tian Xiang Country standing in front of them, yet she doesn't even show any signs of longing, and instead busied herself with plundering and plundering things from her family, this is truly a failure."

The little fish shook its head.

Everyone wanted to cry but had no tears to shed. They had originally wanted to, but after seeing the Ninth Prince, who dared to? Ninth Wangfei, you're too big.

"The Royal Concubine is making fun of me, the Royal Concubine is making fun of me." Han Bing Yin nodded and bowed, her face as bitter as a bitter gourd. Combined with his bitter gourd of pimples, it was indeed a classic.

"Yeah, I was just teasing." Little Fishy nodded her head seriously.

Han Bing Yin was about to collapse. What kind of woman was this, could she joke around?

But what could he do? Whatever people said, he had to listen to them. Little Fishy continued, "I think, all of you big brothers must be appraising them for a bit, after a while they will put everything back where they were."

"Of course, of course." Han Bing nodded her head like a chick pecking rice, as long as it didn't get to the emperor, anything was fine. Sigh, all the officials who roamed the house were rich, why did it have to be his turn to plagiarize when he met a roadblock, all he could do was admit his misfortune.

Watching Little Fishy take over the fifteenth shift and leave with Night Nine, Han Bing had the feeling of a hero leaving the world forever.

"Sir Han …" Spitting out the food that entered their stomachs was always unpleasant, but they didn't dare disobey, so they could only hope that Han Li would be a bit more resilient. As long as he didn't say anything, they wouldn't throw up.

"Put them back." Han Bing Yin waved his hand weakly.