Playing bad and eating melons: The whole court is laughing? No, no

Chapter 401 The Demon King of Confusion

Half a minute later, the eighth prince and the ninth prince explained the matter in half sentences, as if they were performing a crosstalk.

It turned out that An Jieyu was admiring the plum blossoms in the plum garden of the imperial palace yesterday evening.

She could have just admired the plum blossoms, but she had the audacity to speak ill of the Eighth and Ninth Princes, as well as Concubine Li (the mother of the Eighth and Ninth Princes).

They said that the two of them were little tyrants, born of a mother but not raised by her. When they returned from their study abroad trip, they would definitely cause chaos in the palace, leaving everyone in turmoil and making no peace.

They also said that when Concubine Li was alive, she relied on her beauty to seduce the emperor, but unfortunately she died young...

At that time, the eighth prince and the ninth prince were in the plum garden.

After hearing what An Jieyu said, the two of them rushed out and knocked the person down and beat him up.

If the palace maids and eunuchs had not pulled the people apart in time, An Jieyu would probably not have been able to walk up to Prince Yan to complain.

However, the two little bullies would not give up and threatened that if Concubine An did not let them vent their anger, they would go to His Majesty to complain!

The Empress is the biological mother of all the princes. When Concubine An said that the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince were born but not raised by their mother, she was actually saying that the Empress was not a good parent.

An Jieyu knew that if these words reached the ears of His Majesty, she would definitely be in trouble.

So she asked the Eighth and Ninth Princes what she had to do to make them give up.

The eighth and ninth princes said they wanted to paint two toads on her face, and An Jieyu agreed.

Unexpectedly, they asked An Jieyu to close her eyes, one of them drew a toad in front of her, and the other one used scissors to cut An Jieyu's hair into pieces from behind.

By the time An Jieyu discovered it, her long hair had turned into a mushroom-like shape that had been gnawed by a dog.

I guess she didn't complain yesterday because she felt she was in the wrong. She came to complain today because she was so angry. She felt that the Eighth and Ninth Princes had no evidence, and as long as she denied it, His Majesty couldn't do anything to her.

The Eighth Prince said angrily, "That woman is not trustworthy. We didn't complain to Father, but she did to my third brother."

"She should have cut all her hair off then!"

"And write the word 'ugly' on her forehead!"

Prince Yan glared at the two of them and said, "As for the matter of Concubine An, since it happened for a reason, I won't beat you."

"Thank you, Third Brother!" The two of them smiled and thanked him in unison.

"But you must copy the Book of Rites for me. If you don't finish it within three days, I will beat you."

"Ah..." The two of them felt hopeless.

"What? Even if An Jieyu is wrong, she is still my father's concubine, a woman. If you hit her and she says you offended her, you will be in trouble!"

"Eh~" The Ninth Prince uttered a disdainful sound.

The Eighth Prince added: "She is so ugly."

"We just don't like her." They said in unison.

King Yan: "..."

Prince Yan raised his hand and rubbed his aching temple. When will these two brats give him some peace of mind?

The system chuckled, "I really can't help it. These twins are so funny talking."

"Yes, it's like a crosstalk performance. Do twins have telepathy? Otherwise, how could they work so well together?"

[I want to know too, host, please ask them.]

Hearing their conversation, the Eighth Prince and the Ninth Prince glanced at each other without leaving any trace.

Is there a telepathic connection? I think so.

They only need to look at each other to know what the other person wants to do or say.

Sometimes they can understand each other's thoughts without even eye contact or words.

Honestly, it's pretty amazing.

But there is also a downside, that is, their thoughts can be seen through by each other, and they have almost no secrets of their own.

King Yan raised his eyelids and glanced at the two of them. He had once asked them about telepathy, but they couldn't explain the reason and only replied with "I just know".

Jiang Yueyang hesitated for a moment and then said, "Forget it. These two look like fearless devils. I'd better stay away from them."

The King of Yan coughed lightly. "What are you two still standing there for? Is copying the Book of Rites once not enough? Do you want to do it twice? Or are you waiting for me to take you back?"

"Enough, enough." The Ninth Prince pushed the Eighth Prince out.

The Eighth Prince smiled ingratiatingly and said, "We can go back by ourselves."

Then, the two of them quickly fled the library.

Perhaps seeing them leave, the officials who had just taken the initiative to avoid them came in one after another from outside.

Prince Yan asked, "Jiang Yueyang, what are you doing in the library?"

"Jijiu Kong asked me to find some books."

"what book?"

Jiang Yueyang handed him the list of books.

Prince Yan took the list and glanced at it, slightly surprised. "So many. How many did you find?"

Jiang Yueyang raised her chin towards the table.

King Yan turned his head and saw several books piled up on the table. "You found quite a lot."

He turned around and asked, "Do you need help?"

"No need, I will be able to find them soon."

After saying that, Jiang Yueyang took the list of books from his hand and walked towards the rows of bookshelves.

After knowing that she had not encountered a ghost before, she was not afraid at all now.

The King of Yan slowly followed her and watched her holding a list of books and asking the system where the Book of the Later Han was.

King Yan burst out laughing. It turned out that she was able to find the book so quickly because of Xiaogua's help!

Jiang Yueyang moved according to the system's instructions, occasionally pretending to look for something.

It wasn't long before she reached the place where the Book of the Later Han Dynasty was, but the book was placed a little too high for her to reach even if she jumped.

Seeing this, Prince Yan walked over and helped her take it down, "Jiang Yueyang, I think you need help."

"I can do it myself."

King Yan raised his eyebrows, "Is this okay?"

"Just move a stool."

"You mean the stool works better than me?"

"That's not what I meant..." Jiang Yueyang's eyes rolled, "Your Highness, don't you need to give an explanation to the Concubine?"

"Let her cry."

Jiang Yueyang: "..."

Seeing that Prince Yan was determined to help, Jiang Yueyang sighed helplessly, "Thank you, Your Highness."

On the other side, in An Jieyu's Shaohua Palace.

An Jieyu looked at herself in the mirror with a gloomy face. After a moment of silence, she suddenly swept the things on the dressing table to the ground.

She said fiercely, "Come here, bring Meng Dong to me."

Soon, Meng Dong, whom An Jieyu mentioned, was brought over. She was a palace maid in her thirties.

As soon as Meng Dong saw An Jieyu, he trembled with fear and knelt on the ground, kowtowed continuously.

She made an "ah ah" sound and looked like a mute.

"Cut all her hair for me!"