Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Chapter 614: When I fell asleep, someone brought a pillow

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The guards of the third prince stood on the side and dared not make a sound. After being confined, His Royal Highness King Jin became moody and angry. A few days ago, he ordered a maid who was washing his feet to be killed. The reason was that the foot-washing water brought by the maid was too hot, which made the atmosphere of the entire Third Prince's Mansion extremely depressed.

After a while, the third prince calmed down and instructed in a deep voice, "Prepare the pen and ink, I will write a letter of repentance to the emperor."

Now that his eyes have recovered, it will be a matter of time before his legs will stand again. When the battle for the throne has come to a critical point, he cannot be left behind, otherwise, he will never want to touch that high seat in the future.

The princes and generals would rather have a seed, not to mention the princes, who are the sons of the father and the emperor. There is no reason for the throne to fall on King Ling or King Yu, and he has to try his best.

"Yes." The guard quickly brought up the pen and ink, and the third prince was still flipping through the booklet.

The third prince looked happy, and when he saw that part of the banquet, he couldn't help but be shocked on the spot: "The Li family accused King Yue of not being the emperor's child?" He didn't believe it, he executed the witness directly, and declared in front of the officials that King Yue was always his son, and the fire burned on Princess Yide, saying that she deliberately concealed King Yue's identity.

Intended to confuse the royal bloodline. "

"Hahaha," the third prince couldn't help laughing when he heard King Ling and the Li family's actions, "King Ling is really stupid!"

Princess Yide's identity is too special, and as the eldest princess, she has supported the emperor all the way to the throne, and has a very deep relationship with her father and emperor. Unless she is tired of living, no one is willing to test Yide The shades of princess.

The guard quietly bowed his head and stayed to one side.

Suddenly, the third prince moved the corners of his lips, his eyes fixed on a date, his whole body instantly gloomy: "The eighteenth day of the first month..."

"The emperor has ordered the marriage of King Yue with His Royal Highness and Princess Wenxian, and the wedding date is set for the eighteenth day of the first month."

The third prince narrowed his eyes, and after being silent for a while, he quickly laid out the paper and started writing.

Three days later, a thick 4D letter of repentance was sent to the emperor's desk. In the letter, the third prince happily admitted his original guilt, and expressed his deep remorse. He began to reminisce when he was a child, and wrote it all the way to his meditation in the dark after he lost his sight. The emperor shed tears after reading it, ignoring Xu Li

Dissuading him, he went out of the palace to visit the Third Prince's Mansion.

Mu Yunyao combed her hair in front of the bronze mirror, choosing which hairpin to wear in a leisurely manner. Jin Qiao described vividly on one side: "Miss, it has been spread all over the world now, saying that after the emperor arrived in the third prince, he found that the third prince was crying with an old clothes of the emperor, and that appearance perfectly explained what is called Tears flowed, and after seeing the emperor, I was even more excited

The old clothes fell directly from the chair. The old clothes were taken care of by the King Jin who fell ill many years ago, and the emperor took care of them all night long. They were replaced in the early morning of the second day, and have been carefully preserved by the third prince. "

As Jin Qiao spoke, she couldn't help but pouted: I didn't think it was too awkward when I heard it just now, why does it make people feel weird when I tell it like this. Besides, the three princes can keep the clothes from so many years ago, and this thought is long-term enough.

Mu Yunyao couldn't help curling her lips: "His Royal Highness the Third Prince should be excited." It's just that the reason for this excitement is not the arrival of the emperor, but that he finally sees the light again. "Also, Miss, it is said that His Royal Highness the Third Prince has not thought about tea or food during this time. He has been repenting all day, he has not shaved his beard, and he has not changed his clothes. It looked extremely miserable. The emperor was very angry, and ordered the servants who took care of the third prince to be punished on the spot. He also said that before you and His Royal Highness Yue were married, you would help the third prince to restore his status as the king of Jin. After all, as a brother, there is no one The rank is not suitable for the body. Now many officials are watching to see if the legs of the third prince can recover. Compared with taking refuge

The stubborn and reckless King Ling or the upright and meticulous King Yu, they are more willing to join the King of Jin. "

Mu Yunyao picked out a Danyang bead hairpin, gently inserted it into her hair, carefully measured it for a while, and nodded with satisfaction: "Is there any reaction from King Ling?"

"Miss Hui, the palace was very quiet at first."

Mu Yunyao raised her eyebrows slightly: "Quiet?" Even if he didn't get violent, King Ling should find a way to deal with King Jin now, so as not to let him disturb the important matter of electing the prince, how could he be so quiet? "Three days have passed since the emperor went to visit the Third Prince's Mansion, and King Ling just sent people to spread some rumors, which doesn't look like the style of the Li family." Jin Qiao also felt very puzzled, "Could it be that? It was because he felt that the third prince had no hope of competing for the throne, so he let him go.

Completely indifferent? "

Mu Yunyao chuckled lightly: "If King Ling can see the matter to the point of what you said, it is impossible to say that the election of the prince from a few years ago can be successful without trying to win over him."

At this time, Jin Lan walked in with a tea cup in hand: "Miss, news just came from outside the palace, saying that Northern Xinjiang sent an envoy, and in more than half a month, they will arrive in Kyoto."

Mu Yunyao's eyes trembled suddenly, and she looked up quickly: "What did you say, Beijiang sent an envoy to come?"

"Yes." After all, the last time the two countries exchanged envoys was more than ten years ago. In recent years, the relationship between Dali Dynasty and Northern Xinjiang has become more and more tense. Especially in recent years, Northern Xinjiang cavalry often harassed the border of Dali Dynasty, causing many people to leave the border and move to the nearest city to make a living. so

, there are still many people killed every year, of course, there are also many deaths in the northern border.

The two countries have long become enemies of life and death, and sending messengers at this moment can't help but remind people of the Li family.

Mu Yunyao suddenly remembered another thing: "Wait, the messenger from the northern border has arrived in more than half a month, isn't that just in time to elect the prince?"

"Yeah, I don't know if it will affect." Jin Lan nodded.

"If the envoy from the northern border really has something to do with the Li family this time, I'm afraid this time the prince's election will not be successful." Mu Yunyao thought, and the corners of her lips twitched slightly.

Jin Qiao was a little puzzled: "Miss, didn't you always expect His Royal Highness Prince Yu to become the crown prince? Why is it that you are not in a hurry now, but are very happy?"

Mu Yunyao's smile became even stronger: "The emperor has a good idea about the selection of the prince. Sooner or later will not have much impact, but the envoys from the northern Xinjiang need to think about it in the long run." She and King Yue planned to pit the Li family and the northern Xinjiang one. Oh, but the North Xinjiang is a long way away, and it is inconvenient to communicate with each other. It is enough trouble to get the third prince to contact the North Xinjiang, not to mention other plans. Now the envoys from the North Xinjiang have come to the door. When she was really dozed off, someone gave her a pillow, and she had to seize the opportunity.