Zhao An's face changed suddenly, he raised his eyes, and said to the guard, "Presumptuous!"
He originally thought that this would repel the guard, but he didn't expect that the little guard in front of him was not afraid of him, the prince, but instead stood in front of him and said respectfully:
"His Royal Highness, this subordinate is here on the orders of the Emperor."
Zhao An's blood surged suddenly, and he stood up abruptly, "You—"
Before he finished speaking, the guard lowered his head and continued, "The emperor said that no part of the Eighth Prince's Mansion should be spared."
"All the money must be returned to Prince Qing's Mansion. The royal family can't afford to lose this person. I hope His Highness will understand."
"Presumptuous!" Zhao An's voice became louder.
Jiang Yingxiu on the other side hurried over when she heard the voice, and heard this presumptuous sentence as soon as she came to her.
He had been serving the emperor for many years, and he had never seen Zhao An like this, so he frowned inadvertently.
"What's going on." He walked up to the guard, and calmly regarded him as blocking behind him, raised his eyes to look at Zhao An, with a faint smile on his face, a very respectful look, "His Royal Highness, the people below are ignorant, so calm down."
Zhao An passed Jiang Yingxiu, glared at the guard behind him, sat down again, and said arrogantly, "It's true that I don't understand."
"I don't know what happened to the people around my father recently," he said with a sneer, "it shouldn't be like his father who has become a witch and bewitched?"
Jiang Yingxiu stood in front of him, with a slight smile on his face, he squeezed Fuchen's hand slightly, ignored Zhao An, turned his head to look at the little guard standing behind him, and said, "When did it happen?" gone?"
"Returning to Eunuch Jiang, the subordinates discovered that there is a secret room here." The guard lowered his head, and said calmly, "But the Eighth Highness doesn't seem to want the subordinates to search here."
Zhao An's eyelids twitched, but it really hit his nose.
A guard dared to ride on his head.
It's too indecent.
"This little brother is joking." Fearing that the scene would be ugly, Chi Ti finally couldn't help opening his mouth. He stood beside Zhao An and said with a smile, "Where is there any secret room in the Eighth Prince's Mansion? This is just a secret room. A simple bookshelf."
"Eunuch Jiang, this is all a misunderstanding."
However, Jiang Yingxiu's gaze had already landed on the bookshelf behind them, and she read it from top to bottom, left to right, and finally said with a smile, "Your Highness, it is the Emperor's intention to search the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and I hope you Don't embarrass the slaves."
Chi Ti's expression froze.
Generally, when they say this, others will not go along with it, just to make things easier.
What's going on with Jiang Yingxiu, isn't he at all afraid that His Highness will have great achievements in the future?
"Eunuch, what do you mean by this? Could it be that His Highness will lie to you? Didn't I tell you everything? This is just a simple bookshelf. What else do you want?" Zhao An's tone was extremely bad, and he didn't even notice that the group of people had slowed down. Stepped into the room.
Among the pedestrians was his father who was angry at him in the palace just now.
"What else?" Zhao Heng sneered, walked in and said loudly, "I have to go in and have a look."
When this voice sounded, Zhao An almost jumped up from the chair, and fell to his knees on the ground with a plop.
He didn't expect Zhao Heng to come over in person at all, and quickly fell on the ground and said, "Why did the emperor come here, and he didn't tell my son in advance."