They all want me to be the villain

"I heard that you said harshly that people from White Horse Academy would not be able to enter the academy."

In the room, Su Ye, who was enjoying Xiaoruo's shoulder squeeze, heard a familiar voice and turned to look sideways.

There is no doubt that there is only one person who can enter the various courtyards of the palace at will without knocking on the door, and that is Su Ye's mother-in-law who has not returned for a long time.

"I've been bullied to the point of being bullied. I can't take advantage of it anymore. If I don't attack like a thunder, others will think I'm being beaten without even realizing how painful it is." Su Ye responded, and immediately looked at the princess's face, but didn't find anything.

Angry, relieved.

"Mother, what are you doing in the palace these days?" Su Ye asked curiously.

It's no wonder that Su Ye was so cautious, after all, almost everyone in the city knew about it.

"I didn't do anything. I just watched how the Queen punished Liu Che's child. You said Che'er is already the prince's son, why are you still so ignorant? The dignified prince actually went to Hongliu Lane. If the prince wasn't just curious, I'm afraid

Some people’s skin and flesh were bruised.”

The princess said, looking at Xiaoruo tenderly, and asked her to prepare some tea. After talking for a long time, she was very thirsty.

After giving the instructions, the princess turned back and continued: "If it weren't for the fact that you Yuanyang is still here, your father would be waiting for you in the ancestral hall right now."

"Don't think that your mother is too tight on you. If the Su family's inherited skills lose their vitality too early, it will be detrimental to your practice."

"Ye'er knows, it's just..."

Su Ye told the princess what he knew. After hearing this, the princess burst into laughter.

"You are willing to put in the effort." The princess sat down and took the tea brought by Xiao Ruo, "You have grown so old and you have never written a poem for your mother. This is the first time you have written a poem for the girl from Hongliu Lane.

They say that if you can’t keep a daughter in college, then you can’t keep this son either.”

Su Ye smiled and saw that the princess was really not angry, so he pretended to please and said, "Then, Ye'er will compose a song for you."

"Forget it, it's not like you don't know about the ink in your belly. I guess you heard it from somewhere." The princess turned over her hands, and a stack of information appeared in her hand. "This is the relevant information about Mingyue Tower. I guess you can use it."

When they arrived, my mother asked someone to collect some."

Su Ye was a little shocked, then relieved, and felt at ease after taking the information and reading it.

The first piece of paper is the owner of Mingyue Tower. In Hongliu Lane, except for Jiaofangsi, which belongs to the Ministry of Rites, the others have more or less some background in the court.

"Chen Longyan?" Su Ye was a little surprised when he saw this name and asked: "I remember that he seems to be the Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. He has a low presence in the court and is not from a big family. How can he control Mingyue Tower."

Su Ye continued reading. The information was very detailed, and the details were somewhat clean. There was even information that Miss Qiuyue was sold to Mingyue Tower because her family was in trouble and she met a gangster. It was because it was so normal that it felt false.

"Don't expect to get any useful information in a short period of time." Seeing Su Ye's fascination, the princess said casually: "A place like this is full of dragons and snakes. If the details can be found out so easily, then everyone will have nothing to lose.

."

Su Ye nodded silently, this information is still of some use, it just depends on how much he can say to Miss Qiuyue.

The information was very detailed, and some insignificant people were listed on it. It took a while before Su Ye put down the information.

"How long do you plan to keep the appointment, Mr. Jiang He?"

"Tonight...so as not to have a long night with too many dreams."

After hearing this, the princess squinted her eyes and smiled: "Your father will be back tomorrow."

Su Ye heard the meaning behind her mother's words: "Mother, you still don't believe in my determination. After all, Xiaoruo is so cute."

The princess nodded: "If you go, don't harm the prince. Let Amelia Su go with you."

Suddenly, the princess stopped talking and her expression became strange. Is this considered sending her son off...

Begging on orders is not that outrageous.

Thinking of this, the princess glared at Su Ye angrily.

"Mom, I don't want to see you now, so finish your work quickly."

Why are people being kicked out now? And this seems to be my room... Su Ye thought to himself.

When leaving, Su Ye came to the table, wrote quickly and used his spiritual power to dry the ink, and placed it in the hands of the princess.

The princess opened it curiously:

"Book of Ode to Mother"

"The thread in the hands of a loving mother is like the clothes on a wanderer's body. The seams are thick and tight before leaving, for fear of returning late. Whoever speaks of the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring."

The princess was stunned, and she carefully laid it out. She looked at Xiao Ruo, who was leaning her little head, and said softly: "Xiao Ruo, help me frame it."

Looking at the poems on the table, Princess Shonan's eyes were full of smiles. For her, this was the most precious gift, although the timing was not so appropriate.

On the way, Su Yu was still wearing gray clothes. She looked at the Crown Prince beside her and wondered what the Crown Prince had just done to make the princess announce that everyone would receive an extra month's monthly payment this month.

But if you don't ask, it feels like a kitten is tickling you all the time.

"Your Highness, is there any happy event at home?"

Su Ye shook his head and said, "It's just a trivial matter."

Can copying poems be considered a big deal? After the first time, there will be a second time. Su Ye has no burden on his heart anymore. What’s more, he didn’t copy the poems to show off. It was just the filial heart of a young man. Even if he is a saint,

Don't ever think of blaming him from the moral high ground again.

…

In Mingyue Tower, in Miss Qiuyue's room, the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard, expressing her melancholy.

Qiuyue soaked in the milky white hot water and played with the petals floating on the water. The maid sat behind her and combed the three thousand green hair. Looking from her slender neck, her tall breasts blended into the color of the water.

"Girl, do you think Mr. Jiang He will come today?"

"We made an agreement, but then we broke it, and all the servants are angry for the girl."

Qiuyue stepped out of the bathtub, and the water drops fell from her body, reflecting the light under the candlelight.

She was well-informed in Mingyue Tower, and someone helped her find out why "Jiang He" didn't come to the appointment from someone who was trying to be dishonest.

"The Crown Prince of Shonan!"

"If the poster knew that the person he was looking for existed, he would be very happy."

Qiuyue looked at the dull goddess statue next to the mirror melancholy. After she and Su Ye established a relationship, the host would respond to her.

"Master Jiang He, it happened for a reason. Girl, I didn't even mind, but you complained first."

Could she not complain? She was also thinking that when the real guns came out, she would be the one who suffered the baptism of fire.

At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, and a maid stood in front of the screen, excitedly shouting: "Girl, girl, Master Jiang He is here."

"Sit in the hall now."

Qiu Yue's brows were filled with joy, and the maid next to her was the first to speak: "Everyone knows Master Jiang He's talent. You have to watch carefully. Don't let the young master be snatched away by other young prodigals while the girl is dressing up.

"

The little maid lowered her head, this is what she can do!

Qiuyue pretended to be calm and said: "I understand. Go out and tell Mr. Jiang He that Qiuyue has been waiting for you for a long time."

The little maid was relieved, responded, and went out.

"Xiaohua, help me put on makeup."