The middle-aged man with a round face on his head smiled and said, "Your Highness is more charming than the past."

"Haha... Mr. Lan has won the award." Li Cunren smiled and said, "Are you looking for the twelve sisters here?"

"Come to find Your Highness." The middle-aged man with a round face smiled and said, "Your Highness knows the news about my palace, right?"

Li Cunren smiled and said, "What news?"

The middle-aged man with a round face smiled and said, "Did Mr. Sun say that?"

Li Cunren shook his head: "What Mr. Lan said, why can't I understand?"

"Oh--!" The middle-aged man with round face shook his head and sighed, and curled his smile: "Your Highness, this matter is not trivial, otherwise I would not have come here in person."

"What news?" Li Cunren said in confusion: "I am becoming less and less able to understand."

"That may be because I made a mistake." The middle-aged man Lan Mingxuan shook his head gently: "I hope I made a mistake."

Another middle-aged man had a square face, a burly figure, and full of righteousness. He said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, Master Sun has been expelled from my Fengtian Palace."

Li Cunren's face changed slightly: "Who is Mr. Sun?"

"Sun Qinghe." The middle-aged man with a square face shook his head and said, "Nephemer Sun... Oh, now I can't call him Master Sun anymore. My martial arts have been nullified, but I have no worries about my life."

Li Cunren suddenly lowered his face, his eyes burned, as if the cold electricity burst out, and he slowly said, "Why is this?"

His voice suddenly became dry.

Lan Mingxuan sighed: "In extraordinary times, you can only do extraordinary things. This is true for following the rules of the Heavenly Palace. If you violate the rules, I will be punished even if I am old."

"What a rule in the Heavenly Palace!" Li Cunren's face turned gloomy and squeezed out a hint of sneer.

Lan Mingxuan said: "From today on, no one can mention Zhu Youjian. Please forgive me."

Li Miaotan said lightly: "We princes and princesses can't either?"

Lan Mingxuan whispered: "This is not only the decision of my palace, but also the decision of the emperor."

Li Cunren's eyes were burning, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Since it was the father who spoke, then he wouldn't mention it anymore."

He then shook his head: "It's true that something went wrong!"

"This is also for the people of the world." Lan Mingxuan whispered: "Your Highness must understand this painstaking effort."

"Then what are your countermeasures?" Li Cunren said coldly: "Just just shut your mouth?"

Li Miaotan said: "Mr. Lan, don't you think you can really lock the news, right?"

"I'm thinking of a solution." Lan Mingxuan sighed: "It takes time. For the time being, I can only block the news first to avoid greater unrest."

"How long will it take?" Li Miaotan snorted.

Lan Mingxuan shook his head: "Twelve Highness, I'm sorry, you should not say much."

"That's impossible in a short time." Li Miaotandao.

Lan Mingxuan was silent.

"Where are there any alternative treasures?"

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"It seems that there is no one." Li Miaotan glanced at him sideways: "Did you not notice it in advance? You just didn't think about it at all?"

Lan Mingxuan shook his head: "There are only three or four spiritual treasures in the world, and I can't help it."

Li Cunren said: "What if the news is leaked?"

"Impossible!" Lan Mingxuan said in a deep voice.

Li Cunren snorted: "There is no airtight wall in the world. I can hear it, but others can't hear it?"

Lan Mingxuan smiled: "There is only one of Your Highness, and the others are not as capable as they are."

His eyes fell on Chu Zhiyuan and flashed several times.
Chapter completed!