Upon hearing the four super families, the wet nurse's heart moved and said, "Princess, is that Ye Moqiong still unwilling to support the princess? If he speaks, I think King Liang will never consider others again."

In response to this, Princess Yanyu smiled bitterly: "Ye Moqiong is a man who is cold by nature and concentrates on martial arts. He has no concern for the power struggle in Liangjing at all."

"I have slandered twice, but I was refuted mercilessly and warned me not to try to pull the Ye family into the Liang Realm for power struggle."

The wet nurse's expression was ugly in an instant, and when she said this, it can be seen that Ye Moqiong was already tired of Princess Yanyu.

It is impossible for him to help Princess Yanyu.

"Hey! Among the four super families, the Huang family is always in the sky, the Kurong family is hidden in the world, and the first martial arts master of the Gu family is unattainable, and only the Ye family and the younger generation are practicing in Liang Realm."

"Now, if the juniors of the Ye family are unwilling to help, we hope that the plan of helping the four super families can only fail."

Princess Yanyu sighed and said helplessly: "There is no way. After all, they are the four super families that are superior to the royal family. The royal family can only look up to them."

"It is reasonable for them to look down on the little power struggle in Liangjing."

In fact, it was not just her, but the other princesses tried to ask Ye Moqiong to support him, but they were all ruthlessly rejected.

They could only watch the Yu family dominate and interfere with the royal family's power struggle.

Now, the one who is fully supported by the Yu family is the ninth prince.

"Let's take a step by step." Princess Yanyu rubbed her eyebrows tiredly.

The next morning, Xia Qingchen bid farewell to his father, aunt and Princess Yanyu.

"Qingchen, take care of yourself all the way!" the father and aunt instructed.

Princess Yanyu took off the jade phoenix she carried around her waist: "This is my token. When you arrive in southern Xinjiang, my people will come to pick you up."

Xia Qingchen bowed one by one, bid farewell to them, and went to Bai Xiaozhu's house to be a guest.

At that time.

On Ninth Street, Chengnan, there is a brand new mansion, and four mighty sword-bearing guards stand at the door.

The magnificent word "Baifu" is hung on the tall lintel.

"Our new master is so young, only in his twenties, so amazing." At the door of the mansion, two maids who went out to buy vegetables whispered to discuss the new owner of the mansion.

"What do you know? The one who is amazing is his sister Bai Xiaozhu! She is now one of the few geniuses of the Liang Realm, and many major forces are cursing each other."

"This house was given to Bai Xiaozhu by a first-class family."

"Oh, so that's how it is. That's when my brother gets involved in my sister's fortune."

"It's more than just a benefit! Do you know where they lived before? District 11!"

"Zone 11? Isn't it a slum?"

"Yes! The brother and sister's parents died long ago, and their families fell into slums. As a result, they have now become phoenixes with one move."

"Isn't that true? The person who came just now seems to be the Lin Mansion of the second-class family? He also brought his daughter. Who doesn't know what to pay attention to?"

Bai Mansion Living Room.

Bai Xiaozhu sat quietly in the next seat, lowered her head and spoke little, and was as timid as ever.

On the head of the family, there was a young man two or three years older than Bai Xiaozhu.

He has rough skin and ordinary appearance. His cultivation is also very low, and he only has a small star position.

At such an age, he was only worthy of being an ordinary soldier when he was thrown into the military palace, and he could not even be a soldier leader.
Chapter completed!