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Yan Pei no longer spoke.

Yuwen Yao looked at Yan Pei for a while. Seeing that Yan Pei did not react, although he was still nervous, but he had calmed down.

The big girl didn't know what Young Master Yuwen meant, but she understood the last sentence, which took a long time.

After a moment of silence, the girl asked again, "Sir, if my master does not come to pick us up, can you send us home?"

Yuwen Yao smiled but did not agree.

Yan Pei replied back, "Sure."

Yan Residence was not far from Third Prince's Mansion.

The two girls were very happy, but they paused for a moment before hesitating. The girl asked the girl, "Where are we staying?"

The little girl buried her head and thought for a while, as if she was recalling something. After a while, she suddenly remembered and immediately said: "jail of the Zhenge Sect, Young Noble said that is the name."

After saying that, the little girl politely spoke to Yan Pei: "Sir, we are living in the jail of the Zhenge Sect, when can you send us back?"

Yuwen Yao wanted to say that even if he lived in the prison, it was not your home, but the moment the words came out, he felt that arguing with the two children was useless, so he continued to stay silent.

Yan Pei was also startled, then said gently: "In another two hours, if your Young Master is still not back, I will send you all back."

The feast in the palace definitely did not last two hours, but Yan Pei did not like such an occasion. Staying for two hours was already the limit.

The big girl suddenly felt that this gentle and delicate looking Young Noble was much better than the Young Master Yuwen who didn't like the sound of his voice.

Yuwen Yao: "..."

"The crown prince has arrived —" A sharp singing voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.

The previously bustling main hall was now somewhat quiet. Everyone subconsciously looked outside the hall.

This time, he saw a gentle and handsome man in a gold and jade robe walk in with a crowd of attendants.

The arrival of Rong Lan silenced the originally lively main hall.

Many things had happened in the capital recently. The Second Prince was nowhere to be found, and with the Seventh Prince's long absence from work, the crown prince had become the only person to be sought after.

With the fall of the Liu Family, the treatment of the Yuwen Family and the Yan Family, as well as the rise of the Crown Prince, it became the most important matter in the capital.

Many people guessed that this was the emperor paving the way for the crown prince, knowing his old age.

In the past, when he supported the Second Prince, it was to obtain the right balance. But now, there was no need for that, and because of that, whether it was the three kings, or the seven kings, they should all gradually balance themselves, and before long, they would all disappear.

After the Crown Prince entered the palace, he went to the only seat under the head. At that moment, there was a steady stream of people coming to pay their respects.

Yuwen Yao and Yan Pei did not move, but Yan Pei watched for a moment, then suddenly said: "Has he lost weight?"

Yuwen Yao was displeased, his eyes narrowed. "Heh, I still remember if the crown prince is fat or thin, you're very considerate towards him."

Yan Pei glanced at Yuwen Yao, and said: "Didn't you notice? Didn't he go to the last poetry meet and brought up his first speech? At that time, he looked a bit haggard, but this time, he seems to have lost a lot of weight.

Yuwen Yao then looked straight at Rong Lan, and noticed that he was indeed much thinner than usual, so he spoke vaguely, but did not say anything.

Yan Pei did not care about Yuwen Yao, and only looked at Rong Lan for a while, then came to a conclusion: "I really lost a lot of weight."

For someone who was always bedridden, being thin meant he was sick.

Yan Pei did not know if Rong Lan was sick, but from the looks of it, he could not be considered healthy.

Yuwen Yao understood Yan Pei, and could guess what he was thinking at the moment.

Yuwen Yao actually wanted to tell Yan Pei that a person, especially a man, being skinny, haggard, and definitely not being sick, could not explain himself to Yan Pei, who did not even have a chance to use the word "self-blasphemy".

Thinking about Yan Pei's experience of being a white paper man, Yuwen Yao could not help but feel his heart ache.

Yan Pei was even looking at Rong Lan from a observation point of his face, as if trying to guess, what kind of illness did the crown prince have?

Yuwen Yao clenched his teeth, endured until the end, and in the end, couldn't hold it in anymore. He rubbed Yan Pei's head and sighed: "Be good, don't look, eat." As he said that, he pushed the small plate next to him in front of Yan Pei.

Yan Pei glanced at Yuwen Yao and did not say a word.

The arrival of the Crown Prince caused a huge tempest to rise up within the temple. Soon, a second tempest appeared.

Seventh Prince arrived.

Today's banquet was prepared for the long-absent Rong Su. In fact, many people did not know what this Seventh Prince did to make the Emperor, who was wholeheartedly supporting the crown prince, give him such a huge face, for the first time in history.

Amongst them, there was no lack of people inquiring about it. However, the result they got was forever fruitless.

Gradually, some people began to guess that perhaps with the return of the Seventh Prince, the situation which had already been decided upon as the crown prince held great power, would once again change.

After all, ignoring the Second Prince, the Seventh Prince had never restrained himself and wanted to replace the Crown Prince.

When Rong Su came, he only had two children with him. Compared to the extravagant appearance of the crown prince, the Seventh Prince was much more low-key.

Li Jun who had already arrived saw Rong Su and stood up, walked over and said a few words to Rong Su.

Hearing that, Rong Su nodded his head calmly, then walked to his own seat in front.

This position was very subtle, the crown prince was the first position below the head, which meant that under one person, there would be more seats than ten thousand others, but Rong Su's position, compared to the crown prince's, was only a few inches away.

Under the Dragon Throne, there were two sides. The crown prince was on the right side, and there was always a bigger one on the right. Rong Su was on the left, and the two of them sat on the same seat, facing each other.

However, logically speaking, there was a need to pay attention to the front and back of the positions.

Rong Su's seat was probably half of the crown prince's, but now, it was only a few inches away from the crown prince. From a distance, it looked like the two of them were actually on equal footing.

The surrounding people kept looking at the Crown Prince's face, only to see that the Crown Prince had an indifferent expression. He was chatting with one of the ministers, as if he didn't care at all.

As for the seven kings, they were also chatting happily with Li Jun. There were even some people from the Seventh King's Party surrounding them, but it seemed like they did not notice anything wrong with their seats.

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