Stunning female slave, princess of troubled times

Inside the Prince's Mansion, the study room.

Gan Mala stood there straight without saying a word, while Zhenjin sat on the head with a sullen face and looked at him.

The atmosphere in the study was already so oppressive that people could not breathe, and the two seemed to be in a stalemate in anger.

"Cough...cough..."

A cough broke the silence, Gan Ma laughed, and wiped the corner of his mouth lightly with his finger, "Abba, you are the crown prince, so you can't do whatever you want, but I don't have to think so much."

"So you promised her to lend her someone to help her burn down Hugechi's other courtyard?" Zhenjin's eyes turned cold, and the gaze shot out of them was rare and fierce.

Gan Mala took a deep breath, and only answered with one word: "Yes."

"Ganmala, you..."

"Abba, I can't refuse, and I never thought of refusing." Gan Mala said, his eyes that looked like real gold were full of determination.

"But if this matter is known to Khan, how should we explain it?"

"There is no need to explain. Khan will never know, and Uncle Wu will not let the news spread."

"Is there something you are hiding from me?" Zhen Jin raised his eyes and looked at him, his son was so much like him, even his thoughts were very similar to him.It's just that he can see clearly and hide, but Gan Ma La can't.

Gan Mala looked at Zhen Jin, and didn't answer Zhen Jin's words, but changed the subject, "Father, the court has been unstable recently, and Ahema is only superficially flattering and catering to Emuge, what is his mind?" Dad, you can't be clear, now that you have been targeted, why don't you solve these things first!"

"You, Emuge, won't listen. She has been a queen for too long, and she can no longer see the faces of the people below. Besides, it is still useful for me to keep Ahema, so let him live a little longer. "Zhen Jin said slowly, "I don't blame you for taking people out, I just want you to understand that sometimes it's right not to help with all your strength. I know her temper better than you. stubborn."

"Dad..."

"Although you helped her this time, you almost hurt her, don't think I don't know what's wrong with her." Zhen Jin couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was in his heart, "Gan Mala, take back your thoughts, She is now your elder."

"But I also regard her as my older sister." Gan Mala insisted, "She is only three years older than me. I feel that as an elder, I don't know how to face her again."

"I don't know how to face it, and I have to face it, not to mention that the current Yunnan Palace is different from the previous Yunnan Palace." Zhenjin's voice was very soft, as if he was speaking to Gan Mala, and he seemed to be telling himself.

Gan Mala didn't speak again, he just stared at his father quietly.Although Zhen Jin was still sitting upright, his whole body was exhausted.He knew that his father's body was not as good as before, the old wounds on the battlefield, and the aftermath of the sacrifice, his body was being eaten away bit by bit.

He slowly touched his chest. In fact, why isn't his body getting worse day by day?Sometimes he wondered why his father would be so stupid, knowing that it was impossible, he would still extend his hand to protect him without hesitation, but he could only exchange a simple thank you for the pain.But he may also understand that because of this, he doesn't want to not even hear that thank you.