"What does this mean by sister?"

The prince looked at the eldest princess with some displeasure.

His father had no daughter, so he spoiled the eldest princess to heaven. It would be fine if she was spoiled in front of others, but this was his Eastern Palace. Could it be that she would do anything wrong?

"I am obeying the prince's will!"

Yang Zisheng signaled the eldest princess not to speak nonsense. He got up and walked to the center of the hall, bowing to the prince.

"Then I'll have to worry about the prince-consort!"

The prince liked Yang Zisheng since he was a child, so he no longer had to bother with the eldest princess.

"Is she targeting you?"

Luo Jiaojiao filled Bo Langjun's wine glass and then asked quietly.

"My body has not healed. She wants to take this opportunity to let Yang Zisheng humiliate me."

Although Bo Langjun's face was as normal, his eyes became gloomy.

Those young talents who wanted to win the sword came on the field to compete with Yang Zisheng for sword techniques. But they were all used to being pampered and their sword techniques were beautiful but not useful. Few people could pass ten moves under Yang Zisheng's sword.

"Zhou Yafu asked the prince consort for advice!"

Zhou Yafu was Zhou Bo's second son. After Zhou Bo returned to the fiefdom with his family, he was left in the palace as the prince's companion, and he was actually a proton.

Jiang Yu had a close relationship with Zhou Yafu in the palace. He knew that his swordsmanship was strong and soft, and he was quite accomplished.

When Bo Langjun asked him to find someone to slapped Yang Zisheng's spirit at the banquet, he thought of Zhou Yafu.

The prince's companion read a lot, but Zhou Yafu was a silly person by nature and was not good at flattering and therefore rarely appeared in big scenes.

This is an opportunity to make a name for himself. Although Zhou Yafu is not good at speaking, he is very smart. So after Jiang Yu told him about this, he agreed immediately.

Seeing that Zhou Yafu and Yang Zisheng had never lost the sword that had been competing for dozens of rounds, the prince treated him differently.

But Yang Zisheng spent all day in the Weiwei Camp, and had a strong practical skills that he had learned with the guards. His swordsmanship became increasingly sophisticated and deceitful.

But whenever Zhou Yafu was about to be defeated by Yang Zisheng's sword, Bo Langjun would give a note from the side, which made Yang Zisheng very angry. He was unable to have angered on the spot due to the prince's face.

"No need to compare! This sword belongs to Zhou Yafu!"

The prince picked up the sword and threw it to Zhou Yafu. No one expected that the eldest princess got up and walked to Zhou Yafu to grab the sword. Zhou Yafu naturally refused to fight her easily, and did not expect that Yang Zisheng would help the eldest princess.

"Someone is here to give advice, but the competition cannot be counted!"

The eldest princess held the hilt of the sword and refused to let go. In the end, Zhou Yafu had no choice but to get the scabbard. The sword had already reached the eldest princess's hand.

"Even if no one is instructed, he has used the most tricks under the prince's consort, and the sword should belong to him! Besides, this is the reward of the prince!"

Luo Jiaojiao couldn't stand the princess' style.

"When is it your turn to speak?"

The eldest princess was angry for a moment and waved her sword at Luo Jiaojiao regardless of the consequences.

Luo Jiaojiao didn't expect the eldest princess to attack her. She was shocked and leaned back, so her hair was scattered.

Bo Langjun reached out to protect his wife, but his finger was scratched by a sword, and he was immediately covered in blood.

"Zhao'er!"

Bo Ji, who had just stepped into the hall gate with the emperor, fainted when he saw his younger brother's fingers dripping with blood.

"Mother Queen!"

The emperor was so scared that he was speechless that he called out anxiously.

"Transfer to the Imperial Doctor!"

Bo Langjun didn't expect that his sister fainted on the ground when she saw her hand bleeding, and regret appeared on his face.

When Luo Jiaojiao saw that the bandage on Bo Langjun's finger disappeared, she knew that he was using the same trick again and intended to punish the eldest princess. Although she knew that Bo Langjun's move was to seek justice for her, she still felt very uncomfortable.

He started to change back! This damn palace!

After the imperial physician's diagnosis and treatment, he said that the empress dowager was just a sudden attack and caused fainting, which was not serious.

After the imperial physician gave the injection, the empress dowager opened her eyes and called Bo Langjun:

"Zhao'er!"

Bo Langjun's hand has also been bandaged. He helped Luo Jiaojiao down and came to Bo Ji.

"My brother is unfilial! I have made my sister worry!"

"Let my sister see your hands!"

The Empress Dowager sat up from the emperor's arms and gently held Bo Langjun's hand, tears couldn't stop falling.

"Prince! What the hell is going on?"

The emperor stood up and questioned the prince.

"Father! It's all my daughter's fault!"

The eldest princess who had been standing still, threw the sword in her hand like a dream, knelt in front of the emperor and kowtowed.

Jiang Yu told the emperor about the incident.

After hearing this, the emperor pointed at the eldest princess and shivered with anger:

"It's all that you are neglecting to discipline on weekdays, which makes you more and more indulgent! Do you know that this is the prince's Eastern Palace! You hurt the uncle of the current dynasty!"

"Your Majesty! Although the eldest princess is wrong, it is definitely not intentional!"

The son-in-law Yang Zisheng knelt down to defend his wife.

"The meaning of the orphan! The eldest princess is spoiled and domineering, and acts recklessly in the prince's uterus, accidentally hurting the uncle, causing the queen mother to be in trouble! She is incarcerated in the princess's mansion for three months and will not be allowed to enter the palace without an imperial edict!"

The emperor, who was kind and filial, was completely angry this time.

He and Bo Langjun helped the Empress Dowager to leave Donghua Palace.

Jiang Yu and Luo Jiaojiao also left.

When the prince-consor Yang Zisheng saw the emperor and others go, he helped up the weak princess and said to the prince:

"I hope the prince will forgive me for any rudeness!"

The prince waved his hand, and the young talents of the royal nobles who knelt on the ground stood up and bowed and left.

Zhou Yafu picked up the sword on the ground and put it into the sheath, then walked to the prince and held it respectfully:

"Zhou Yafu dares not possess this sword anymore, so he asks the prince to take it back."

"Since I've given it to you, it's yours!"

The prince slowly stood up, shook his robe sleeves in disappointment and left.

Zhou Yafu was the only one left in the huge Donghua Hall. Seeing that the prince refused to take back the sword, he had to hang it on his waist.

The brave and resourceful Zhou Yafu held the hilt of the sword and vowed in his heart to revive the Zhou family's lintel!

Bo Langjun and Luo Jiaojiao comforted the empress dowager, and they did not return to the side palace to rest until dark.

Luo Jiaojiao sat at the tea table and scooped the cool spring water constantly with tea, feeling very upset.

"What? I've got justice for my wife, but she doesn't seem very happy!"

Sitting a few cases after reading, Bo Langjun saw Luo Jiaojiao's upset and couldn't help but frown.

"Last night, you asked me to make so many kites, and I'm afraid it won't come in handy!"

Luo Jiaojiao scooped the tea into the tea wash and lay on the tea table.

"If I knew she was so impulsive, it wouldn't have caused you."

Bo Langjun got up and walked to Luo Jiaojiao and sat down.

"Don't always think about calculating others in the future, okay?"

Luo Jiaojiao raised her head and looked at Bo Langjun.

Bo Langjun then understood what was really troubled by Luo Jiaojiao.

He looked at Luo Jiaojiao for a long time before he said hard:

"good!"

"Does your husband have to count your words?"

Luo Jiaojiao leaned in Bo Langjun's arms.

"As long as they don't provoke us, I won't care about them anymore! I won't be indifferent to watching my wife be bullied!"

Bo Langjun's words made Luo Jiaojiao stop talking.

What else can she say?

Everything Bo Langjun did was to protect her. Isn’t this the good husband that other ladies dream of?
Chapter completed!