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Zi Mo said, "Eleven is fine, but Su Gu is in the Imperial Clan Court prison."

Su Gu went in! "Let him go, he's thick-skinned, staying a couple more days won't matter." Fly went in and he was in big trouble, scared the hell out of me! "Go on, it's alright." That guy surnamed Sun's life was worthwhile, he was actually killed by Fly, he can die with a smile on his face.

"To appease the Sun family, His Majesty intends to have Consort Sun conceive a prince."

It has nothing to do with me; I don't understand childbirth. If it would be cheaper to let me help, I'd only touch flies.

"His Majesty wants to appoint the Eleventh Prince to an official position." Zi Mo looked at me.

"You want me to object?"

Zi Mo nodded.

"I support him." That way he'll be closer to me, haha!

"The imperial court is complicated."

"It doesn't matter, just kill any that are in the way."

Zi Mo smiled triumphantly and left satisfied.

Damn, I'm waiting for Lao Tzu's last sentence.

...

The fly was unhappy that Qianqing was the emperor. He thought Qianqing had deceived him and was not loyal enough. He said that if he had known that Qianqing was the emperor earlier, he would have become the king and tyrant in the capital.

Lao Tzu relentlessly mocked him; with that kind of character, he dared to call himself king and tyrant.

As it turns out, he sometimes really doesn't know his own limitations; even knowing Qian Qing's identity, he still dares to challenge the limits.

I was completely on edge for him at Yaxian Pavilion. I've never been so terrified in my life. After spouting a bunch of things I couldn't understand, he still dared to flirt with Qianqing! God! Kill him! I made a snap decision and kicked him off the stage. It's better to be kicked than to die.

The emperor at that time did not favor him as much as he would later.

The fly has less and less time for me. He's busy with politics, and when he's not busy, he hangs out with shady characters, leaving me alone to think about killing someone.

No regrets.

"Dad." I don't want to see him. Can't you just let me have some peace and quiet? Why do you have to remind me of this?

“You are not satisfied with Princess Saint Anne.”

"He's taken a fancy to Sikong." How dare he fancy me? I'll send him down to his grave and he'll never come back up.

"You should get engaged."

"Wait until I die." My father didn't say much and went out. Seeing that he was no longer as strong as before, I also felt guilty, but... Father, believe in me. Other than that, I will not let you down, I will not let Dongqing be tarnished, and loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness will take root in my heart—except for the matter of the fly.

I went to the imperial camp and officially joined Father's ranks. This is the only way I can comfort you. Please remember, never lay a hand on Yi. I don't want to see the two people I care about most fight each other.

...

Laozi thought that if I got into trouble, I wouldn't go looking for Yi, and everyone would be fine. But when Su Gu told me that Fly was visiting a brothel and was with a group of women with their clothes disheveled, Laozi was so angry that he lost his bearings.

I work myself to the bone! And he gets to enjoy himself! Why should he?! I think he deserves a beating.

Su Gu stopped me: "It's no use going to him. He won't admit it."

That's typical of him.

"He went with your partner."

"who?"

Besides me, all that's left in my family are my father, grandfather, and mother. They wouldn't mess around with him.

"The kid who came back from outside."

I can't remember.

“Ouyang Wuju”.

"Him! He corrupted Yi!" He deserves a beating. I went into the backyard for the first time and threw him, still half asleep, into the lake to wake him up.

An old woman was standing next to me, crying and sobbing. It was annoying.

Afterwards, I shamelessly followed him around. What's so great about women? Why wouldn't I take advantage of you when you're right there beside me? That'll drive me crazy!

The imperial decree to send that person away was not my suggestion; it was delivered personally by the Minister of Works, whose gaze toward that person was mocking and calm.

It's him again! What is he trying to do?! He treats flies openly, but secretly he's the first to slander them. He says he likes the flies in my house, but he didn't refuse the Prince of Jian'an's marriage proposal. Damn, their looks and minds match! Sending one away is fine; less is better than more.

Lao Tzu is busy with his own affairs and can't keep an eye on everything. The one person less to worry about is one less thing to worry about.

Returning to the palace after ten years, it felt just as magnificent, solemn, and reserved as it had been in my childhood.

However, the presence of flies ruins the atmosphere of a solemn occasion.

"Move aside, you're blocking my way."

He dared to kick people in the imperial court. Kicking wasn't enough; he even cut my clothes! Destroying court robes is tantamount to treason. Was he trying to infuriate me, or just to see how tough he was? I had to make him learn his lesson. I chased him around the palace like a fool, with the Imperial Guards all ready to pounce as he approached the Emperor.

They've caused trouble again! I want to strangle them. Seeing that the situation wasn't chaotic enough, Sikong suggested to the Emperor: "If these two are not punished, the Southern Court will uphold the law."

This is the nature of Chouqian; he's like a fly that's never satisfied with a peaceful life.

The fly, timid and easily intimidated, cried out loud regardless of whether the lies were true or false. He told lies fluently, never feeling any shame. "I'm not in his league," he declared. "Your subject is unreasonable and willingly accepts punishment."