Ye Haoran glanced at Nan Nan, and there were blue veins pulsing in his forehead.
Yu Baoer didn't know Nan Nan's identity, but seeing the bad look on the Eighth Prince's face, she was afraid that he would be angry, so she hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I just go to You Xiang's Mansion. You can help me deliver it to the Mansion." Just go outside. Otherwise... Otherwise, you can point me in the direction and I can go there by myself."
Ye Haoran was stunned for a moment, then heard Nan Nan's furious voice, "What are you talking about? How are you going to get there by yourself? Didn't you see that the servants are still following our carriage? You will get off the carriage later and come immediately He will be taken away."
As Nan Nan spoke, he began to feel indignant again, "Uncle Eight, I have seen through you. Don't you just have no chivalrous heart? Then forget it, you can put me down in the car, and I will take him to the right minister in person. Mansion."
"..." Yu Bao'er looked at the child beside him in surprise, and couldn't help but be infected by his spirit of sacrificing his own life, and an indescribable touch slowly rose in his heart, "Thank you."
Ye Haoran turned his head silently and asked feebly, "Nannan, do you want to take him to the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"Yes." Nan Nan nodded vigorously, and finally raised her head to look at him with a very contemptuous look, as if she was still angrily accusing him of not saving him.
Ye Haoran couldn't help but sneered, "Then do you know where the Right Prime Minister's Mansion is?"
"... Yes, well, yes, you are so stupid, of course the Youxiang Mansion is in the Youxiang Mansion."
Yu Baoer opened her mouth, and after a moment, she slowly closed her mouth and said nothing.
Ye Lansheng laughed softly from the side and did not express any opinions.
Ye Haoran was helpless by Nan Nan. The child seemed to have made up his mind to take care of Yu Baoer's affairs. Judging from his small appearance and the attitude of getting off the car, he is probably going to do what he says and take Yu Bao'er to the Prime Minister's Mansion alone.
He would not allow this kind of thing to happen under any circumstances. If Fifth Brother found out, he would probably have half of his skin peeled off.
But the Right Prime Minister's Mansion... it was an abyss, and he didn't want to have anything to do with Li Fang at all.
Nan Nan was annoyed. This person had hesitated for so long and still couldn't make up his mind. It was so disrespectful. "How come you are more like a mother-in-law than a woman? My mother is quicker than you. If Aunt Jin were here, she would have taken me to the roof of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion at this time."
Aunt Jin, Jin
Ye Haoran's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Nannan with burning eyes, "Aunt Jin you are talking about, is she Jin Liuli?" He remembered that Li'er had a very good relationship with Yu Qingluo, and her relationship with Nannan was also very good. That's right.
Nan Nan blinked and nodded, "Yes, do you know my Aunt Jin? Speaking of which, I haven't seen Aunt Jin since I entered the palace. I miss her very much."
Ye Haoran took a deep breath suddenly, lifted the curtain of the car and said to the driver outside, "Turn around and go to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
"yes."
Yu Baoer's pupils shrank severely and she looked at Ye Haoran in shock. Did the Eighth Prince agree to help him
Nan Nan dragged her chin and looked at Ye Haoran strangely, what happened to Uncle Eight? He would be very unaccustomed to such a sudden 180-degree change. Could it be that he took the wrong medicine? Or is he actually a different person
The more Nan Nan thought about it, the more likely it seemed that this was possible, so she simply stood up and jumped on him, grabbing the flesh on his face and squeezing it randomly.
"Tsk..." Ye Haoran gasped and quickly grabbed his waist and pushed him back until he was an arm's length away before glaring at him fiercely, "What are you doing?"
"Oh, I want to see if you are wearing a human skin mask." Nan Nan said seriously.
Ye Lansheng laughed again, but when he saw Ye Haoran glaring over, he quickly covered his mouth, rolled his eyes, and turned to look out the car window.
Unexpectedly, he turned his head and glanced twice, and his eyebrows were already deeply knitted, "Uncle Eighth, those people are still following us. They won't follow us all the way to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion."
"Don't worry about them, just follow." Ye Haoran didn't take it seriously. What he was more nervous about now was whether Nan Nan in front of him was going to make moves on him. This kid, he had to put up all his guard to guard against him. , to avoid being attacked by him.
"Oh." Ye Lansheng nodded and ignored them.
But Yu Baoer was still very worried, fearing that something would happen on the way. He has to see the right minister today no matter what, and he wants to expose Yu Qingrou's true face. Otherwise, after today, he would never have the chance to go out again. Chen Jixin would definitely look down on him and might tie him up with a chain to prevent him from going out.
Therefore, Yu Baoer frowned all the way and looked at the people behind the carriage from time to time.
When the servants saw the direction in which the carriage was going, they couldn't help but feel a little thump in their hearts. They all looked at each other with a very bad premonition.
Sure enough, the carriage gurgled forward, but the direction was definitely not the Eighth Prince's mansion, but... the Right Prime Minister's Mansion.
The leading servant secretly cried out, turned around and told the servant behind him, "Hurry back and tell Madam that the young master has been brought to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion. Hurry up and go quickly."
"Yes, yes." The servant immediately agreed, sweating profusely, and ran quickly to Yufu.
The Jade Mansion is not far from the Youxiang Mansion. The mansion that Li Fan specifically requested from the emperor for a reward was only two streets away from the Jade Mansion. The fact that such a minister lives in a remote place away from the palace is also something that the people of the imperial capital talk about.
Therefore, when the servant ran to Yufu, the time was still short.
Chen Jixin, the head wife of the Yu family, looked irritable in the Yu family at this moment, holding the handkerchief in her hand and walking up and down the front hall.
Yu Qingrou sat aside drinking tea and laughed softly when she saw this, "Mom, why are you worried? Everyone in the neighborhood knows that our little brother has been suffering from madness since he was a child. If those people see it, They will also help us bring people back."
"Oh, Rou'er, why are you still so calm? If Yu Bao'er talks nonsense outside, won't we be in trouble?"
"What's the trouble?" Yu Qingrou put down the cup, stood up and walked to her side. She held Chen Jixin's hand obediently and said with a smile, "Mom, if you don't say that Yu Baoer is only ten years old this year, let's just say that he is As long as there is such a thing as madness, there is nothing he can do. Who do you think would believe what a madman says?"
"But… "
Chen Jixin was still a little worried, but when she heard what her daughter said, she felt that it made sense.
However, at this moment, the two servants she sent out to look for Yu Baoer suddenly stumbled in, knelt down in front of Chen Jixin sweating profusely, and shouted, "Madam is not good, the young master has been killed." The Eighth Prince has taken you to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
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