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Zhao Jinzhong and An Chang were on the roof, lifting two tiles but couldn't find a suitable spot to check on Consort Yu and Wang Changlin's movements.

When Zhao Jinzhong lifted the third tile to look into the house, he gasped for breath and put the tile back down.

"What's wrong? The location is wrong again this time? That can't be, I just checked, it's right here, I can definitely see and hear clearly!"

An Chang was a little angry and was about to lift the tile himself to see for himself when Zhao Jinzhong grabbed his wrist and stopped him.

Zhao Jinzhong's breathing became somewhat short, and the hand holding An Chang's began to feel warm.

He swallowed hard, feigning composure, and said, "Don't look, it's too much for my eyes."

"Huh?" An Chang didn't react at first.

But soon, he guessed it, and a cry of surprise escaped his lips.

With a restless heart, An Chang removed Zhao Jinzhong's hand and lifted the tile.

The scene inside the house was incredibly shocking; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as a "fierce battle."

From the table by the entrance to the bed, clothes were scattered haphazardly all the way.

Zhao Jinzhong had already turned his head to the side.

Just hearing the sounds coming from inside the room made him feel hot all over, and his face turned so red it could bleed.

During the Daqing Dynasty, men could marry after the age of fifteen.

Many young masters from noble families had already begun learning about bedroom matters from the matrons in their household when they were just twelve years old.

An Chang grasped the concept immediately and was praised by the nanny for being clever several times.

Zhao Jinzhong was different; at the age of twelve, he was still in a wheelchair.

Whether I can stand up again in this life, and whether I can still do human things, are all unknown.

At that time, he was violent and his servants were afraid of him. Who would dare to approach him and teach him such private matters?

I didn't dare, and I didn't have the chance.

Fortunately, Zhao Jinzhong had read extensively since childhood, so he knew a little about sexual matters.

I never expected to run into the instructor here.

These two gentlemen are truly fortunate to have such a vivid and engaging teaching material!

They made love inside the room for nearly half an hour. An Chang watched and Zhao Jinzhong listened, both of them with dry mouths.

When it was over, An Chang let out a heavy sigh, looking even more exhausted than the two people on the bed inside.

Zhao Jinzhong only peeked inside when he heard two people talking.

After getting dressed, Consort Yu sat in front of the bronze mirror and combed her messy hair while talking to Wang Changlin.

"Qing'er's matter will be resolved soon."

Wang Changlin walked behind Consort Yu, placed his hands on her fragrant shoulders, leaned down and rested his chin on her neck, looking at the person in the bronze mirror.

His eyes were filled with deep affection. "Have you taken care of everything regarding the Crown Prince's Palace?"

Consort Yu glanced at the person on her shoulder in the bronze mirror and said arrogantly,

"Don't you even know who I am? The senior disciple of the Wuji Sect, I've never failed!"

Wang Changlin smiled faintly, "Yes, yes, the Imperial Advisor has told me no less than a hundred times that his senior sister is the number one expert in Xuanji Formations in the Great Qing Dynasty!"

"Hmph!" Consort Yu finished putting on her headdress. "At least he hasn't forgotten his sect."

"How could he dare! You gave him the secret formula for alchemy. Without you, how could the Imperial Advisor explain himself to the Emperor?"

Wang Changlin's affection was tinged with flattery as he hugged and kissed Consort Yu.

The two children on the roof couldn't bear to watch any longer, but they were more shocked and at a loss by what the two people inside said.

As the hour of Hai approached, Consort Yu and Wang Changlin left Chengqing Villa.

Consort Yu returned to the palace, and Wang Changlin also returned to his own manor.

Zhao Jinzhong and An Chang walked down the street, the cold wind of the winter night particularly biting.

An Chang couldn't help but shiver, quickly tucked his hands into his sleeves, shrugged his shoulders, and walked away with his head down.

Zhao Jinzhong was physically strong and not as afraid of the cold as An Chang.

He walked with his head held high, the conversation between Consort Yu and Wang Changlin echoing repeatedly in his mind.

"Who would have thought that Consort Yu was so secretive!"

An Chang chuckled coldly, his voice sounding even colder than the dew of the night.

"What we saw and heard tonight, was anything we could have imagined?"

Zhao Jinzhong fell silent. Only then did he realize that the emperor, as the ruler of the country, was revered by all.

But who would have thought that even this high and mighty monarch would one day have grass growing on his head?

"Consort Yu said she is the senior disciple of the Wuji Sect. What is the Wuji Sect?" Zhao Jinzhong didn't know much about these martial arts sects.

"It is a sect in the Tianquan Mountains that is exceptional in both formations and alchemy. The invincible Xuanji Formation originated from here."

An Chang got excited when he talked about these things.

Zhao Jinzhong asked curiously, "How do you know so much?"

"I heard from Instructor Lin of the Prince's Mansion that he knows a lot about the sects and gangs in the martial arts world."

However, now that our Great Qing Dynasty is peaceful and prosperous, these martial arts sects and such have all kept a low profile and gone into hiding.

After hearing An Chang's explanation, Zhao Jinzhong finally understood why the Crown Prince's bronze ball contained a formation capable of absorbing souls.

The Imperial Preceptor was Consort Yu's junior brother, so it wouldn't be difficult for Consort Yu to stuff a few talismans into the Imperial Preceptor's copper ball and set up a formation.

The Tianquan Mountains are located at the border between the Daqing Dynasty and the Western Regions.

For the people here, obtaining incense from the Western Regions is a piece of cake.

After sorting things out in this way, the origins of the various formations in the Crown Prince's bedroom become crystal clear.

The next morning, the emperor had not yet held his morning court session; in fact, he had not rested all night.

A young eunuch knelt in the imperial study, trembling all over.

Standing beside him was Shen Yuan, the secret guard sent by the Emperor to the Eastern Palace to protect the Crown Prince and monitor any unusual activity there.

"Raise your head." The emperor walked up to the eunuch, his face expressionless, and said in an icy tone.

The young eunuch trembled, and timidly raised his head, but dared not look the emperor in the eye.

"What's your name?" the Emperor asked coldly again.

"This servant, Xiaopingzi, is a close attendant to His Highness the Crown Prince." The little eunuch's voice trembled as he spoke.

"Do you even know why you've come to see me in the Imperial Study?"

Xiaopingzi secretly glanced at Shenyuan beside him, only to be glared at by Shenyuan, at which point Xiaopingzi immediately shrank back.

He stammered, "This...this servant doesn't know..."

Last night, just as Eunuch Qin was about to ask the Emperor to choose a concubine, Shen Yuan hurriedly entered the Imperial Study.

"Your Majesty! I have important matters to report!"

Qin Gonggong was startled by Shen Yuan's sudden appearance, and almost dropped the green-headed token he was holding.

"Oh dear, Guard Shen, isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to come at this time?"

Eunuch Qin winked at Shen Yuan and said.

Shen Yuan glanced at the green plaque as if he didn't recognize it, and continued, "Your Majesty, this concerns the Crown Prince."

The Emperor changed the direction of his hand, which had been resting on the green plaque, and waved it at Eunuch Qin.

Eunuch Qin squatted down to pay his respects, replied "Yes," and then withdrew.

As she passed by Shen Yuan, she couldn't help but glance at him.

After the door to the imperial study was closed, the Emperor asked, "How is the Crown Prince?"

"Your Majesty, I have made a discovery in the inner chambers of the Eastern Palace, as you instructed me to secretly protect the Crown Prince."

Shen Yuan reported to the Emperor one by one the strange things he had seen in the Eastern Palace.

While in the East Palace, he saw Xiaopingzi sneaking around to the tree in the center of the back chamber several times, fiddling with a red cloth bundle.

It was also discovered that the Crown Prince's health had been deteriorating recently, and Eunuch Li had invited the imperial physician to the Eastern Palace several times to examine the Crown Prince's pulse.

After a while, Shen Yuan just felt something was strange, but he couldn't quite put his finger on why.

Until midnight last night, Shen Yuan discovered Xiao Pingzi and Consort Yu together outside a side gate of the East Palace.

Consort Yu gave Xiaopingzi several talismans, spoke a few words to him, and then handed him a large gold ingot.

Then Xiaopingzi returned to the tree in the back dormitory area and burned talismans and chanted incantations over the buried package.

After a series of actions, he dug out the package and furtively carried it away.