What was offered was a priceless treasure, and the person offered was Ren Anle.
Wen Shuo blinked his eyes and smiled, saying.
"Your Highness, chen will definitely not disappoint your expectations. Chen will bring back the provisions for Your Highness before noon."
No wonder His Highness accompanied Ren daren last night and behaved so intimately. If a merchant offers a gift to the Crown Prince, it would be considered a tribute and not criticized.
However, yesterday the gift was accepted by Lady Ren Anle, who holds the position of Grand Minister of the Dali Temple and holds the official rank of third grade. For a merchant to present such a rare treasure to her, according to the laws of Da Jing, it constitutes the crime of bribing a high-ranking official of the court.
Moreover, those merchants who were proclaiming that their offerings were priceless treasures yesterday, their crime would be even more severe. In truth, it would not be an exaggeration to confiscate their properties.
It seems that Ren daren understand Your Highness's intention yesterday, which is why she cooperated like this.
Seeing the young man full of spirit walking towards the outside, Han Ye shook his head and instructed Jian Song.
"Take care of him on behalf of gu."
"But, Your Highness, if we withdraw the last guard of the inn, then Your Highness' safety..."
"It doesn't matter, no one in the world dares to assassinate a crown prince under the bright sun. Gu is here. Let's see who dares to come!"
Han Ye got up and stood by the window. The navy-blue figure appeared particularly cold and resolute, while Jian Song lowered his head and left with an order.
"Your Highness." A voice suddenly sounded outside the window. Chang Qing swiftly entered the room, carrying an iron sword on his back.
When he saw him appear, Han Ye sighed in relief and asked, "Has Yuan Shu gone to the outskirts of the city?"
Chang Qing nodded but secretly sneered in his heart. His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, indulges in such idle thoughts. Most likely, he has never witnessed the appearance of Young lady on the battlefield. If he were to witness it, I'm afraid even the one hundred Imperial Guards would be recalled.
In terms of bravery and intimidating enemies, who can compare to their family's young lady!
"How did the investigation go last night?" Han Ye rubbed his brow as he saw the wooden guard's absent-mindedness, raising his voice slightly.
"Fortunately, not disgracing Your Highness, the place where the river workers are being held is within the Zhao family estate, ten miles south of the city."
"Very well, Changqing, go to the outskirts of the city and protect your family's daren."
Under Han Ye's command, half a moment passed without a sound. He turned around and saw Chang Qing standing straight three feet away from him.
"Your Highness, Miss gave an order last night that if she is not present, Changqing must not leave Your Highness's side by half a step."
Chang Qing paused for a moment, pondered briefly, and silently moved two steps towards Han Ye. With a serious expression, he said.
"Miss is talking about a distance of one foot, this subordinate is standing a bit far away."
Han Ye stared at this wooden face that was so close to him for a full moment, speechless.