When people talk about Jun Yuan, they only talk about his generosity and lack of admiration for power. But only Jun Yuan himself knows that power is already in his hands, so there is no need to be greedy, let alone worry about small things. If Mount Tai collapses in front of you but does not change its appearance, this is what a gentleman does.
"Speaking of which, where did Yingshu go?" Although he was asking, Jun Yuan kept his hands on it, and in a few breaths, the figure in the painting gained a bit more charm.
"Hou, Mr. Ying, Mr. Ying..." Zhu Qing seemed to have something to hide.
"Say." Jun Yuan's men unconsciously became a little stronger.
"Sir Ying, I was summoned to the palace today, saying that I was going to accompany Princess Yunling on a horse race..."
"Yun Ling... It doesn't matter. I will make arrangements soon to marry her far away and never come back."