The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 591: The Wrath of Xinyang (Second Update)

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What did King Anjun just say

This imperial decree was taken out of his pants? !

Princess Xinyang's whole person is not well!

She is a woman, the princess of the dynasty!

When she thought about how she had touched and smelled it in front of the two juniors just now, Princess Xinyang felt that she had lost all her face in ten lifetimes!

"What are you doing to sew the imperial edict in that kind of place!"

She slaps the table and drinks!

King Anjun was a junior, a minister, and Princess Xinyang was already so powerful that even the emperor was afraid of him, let alone a young Anjunwang.

King Anjun didn't dare to raise his eyes to offend her when he was talking to her, and naturally he didn't see all kinds of intoxicated and addicted gestures she made to the imperial decree.

He was taken aback by Princess Xinyang's sudden anger, and finally gave Princess Xinyang a bold look.

Princess Xinyang was furious, her beautiful face was very sullen, her cheeks and neck were red with anger.

King An Jun was confused, and said in a daze: "You can't bring it out if you don't sew it in your pants..."

He never thought about destroying the imperial edict from the beginning.

Holding such an important thing in the hand is a life-saving talisman, especially those who deal with the imperial power all day long, no one can guarantee that there will be no day when the monarch will not be jealous.

He really planned to take it out in his arms at first.

But on second thought, if my grandfather finds out in time, my grandfather will definitely search.

There is only one place that may not be searched, and that is his big pants.

But it was easy to fall off and be touched in his pants, so he simply went back to the study and sewed it on the fabric of the pants.

To talk about why he sews and mends, it is thanks to the hard days in Bishui Hutong that he, a big man, actually learned to sew clothes.

Of course, his grandfather was too deep in his mind to rule out the possibility of taking off his pants for inspection, so he designed the fire in the study.

He deliberately revealed flaws, deliberately covered up, so that his grandfather thought he had the imperial edict on his body. After the study was burned down, he showed a smug look in front of his face, making his grandfather think that he was trying to distract his grandfather, and his purpose was to set fire to the imperial decree.

In this way, grandfather would never pick up his pants again anyway.

It's just that he didn't expect his grandfather to be so angry that he could kill him.

This was beyond his expectation.

He overestimated his grandfather's affection for his grandchildren. If Xiao Heng hadn't been staring at him secretly and sent Li Shilang to take him away in time, he was afraid that he would have gone to see the emperor together with the imperial decree in his underpants.

However, he would not thank Xiao Liulang.

Princess Xinyang was so angry that she glared at Anjun Wang fiercely, she couldn't control it: "Long Yi! Castrate him for me!"

Long Yi dodged in, grabbed King An and threw it into the salt jar in the backyard with thunder!

Princess Xinyang: "..."

I made you eunuchs, not pickled vegetables!

Princess Xinyang left with a livid face!

King Anjun folded his body and nestled in the mouth of the salt jar with a confused expression. He looked at Xiao Heng who was walking towards him: "I, what did I say wrong? Why is Princess Xinyang angry? Does she think I am blasphemous? Did you get the imperial edict? Heaven and earth conscience, I really had no choice at that time."

Xiao Heng witnessed the whole process. He held back his laughter and pulled An Jun Wang from the salt tank: "No, you can bring out the imperial edict and you have done a great job."

"Then she's still angry." Anjun Wang muttered, patted the salt on his body, thinking of something, he whispered, "It seems that the rumor is true."

"What rumor?" Xiao Heng asked.

The Duke of Anjun looked around and was sure that Princess Xinyang would not come back, so he whispered to Xiao Heng: "Princess Xinyang is moody and always abuses the Marquis of Xuanping, and the Marquis of Xuanping married her only because of her tyranny. Against the purpose."

The corner of Xiao Heng's mouth twitched: "...she can't beat Marquis Xuanping, right?"

The King of Anjun said, "She is a princess, and the Marquis of Xuanping dare not fight back."

Xiao Heng: "..."

While talking, the two returned to the study.

"Would you like to take a look at the imperial edict?" King Anjun picked up the imperial edict on the table and handed it to Xiao Heng.

"No need." Xiao Heng said, he quietly took out a brocade box, opened it and said to King An, "Come on, put it in it."

"Oh." King An put the imperial decree into the brocade box, "Don't you even look at it? Aren't you afraid it's fake?"

Xiao Heng said meaningfully: "No, Princess Xinyang has just experienced it, didn't she say that the paper and silk are different, especially silky?"

King Anjun nodded with an epiphany: "It seems so."

Xiao Heng was about to die, and if he held it any longer, he would suffer internal injuries.

He closed the box and said solemnly to King Anjun: "What, I'll go first."

"Xiao Liulang." Prince An looked at him fixedly, "I exchanged this imperial decree with my life. Can it be for the sake of my handing it over to you... to save my grandfather's life?"

Xiao Heng paused and looked at him with a serious face: "Aren't you afraid that his own life is better than death?"

After all, for an ambitious person, losing everything is the biggest torture.

King Anjun just looked at Xiao Heng quietly and did not speak.

Xiao Heng nodded: "Okay, I understand, I promise you."

Prince An said with sincere gratitude, "Thank you."

Xiao Heng took the imperial edict to the house on Zhuque Street.

Princess Xinyang washed 18 basins of water in her own room, almost rubbing her hands and nose. Yujin didn't know what happened, and when she asked Princess Xinyang, Princess Xinyang refused to say anything.

"Little Marquis, you're here." Yu Jin felt relieved when she saw Xiao Heng walking in with a brocade box in her arms.

Xiao Heng looked at the puffed up Princess Xinyang. To be honest, he rarely saw her mother like this.

"Aunt Yujin, I'll take care of my mother." He pressed down the corners of his lips and said.

Yu Jin gave Xiao Heng a strange look, and said, "...Okay, come here."

She put down the basin, turned and walked out.

Princess Xinyang sat on the chair and rubbed her hands, and said angrily, "What? Did you come to see me joking?"

Xiao Heng clicked his tongue and said innocently, "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person your son? Besides, what jokes do you have to watch? Isn't it just an imperial decree taken out of your pants?"

"Xiao Liulang!"

Liu Lang is now Xiao Heng's character, and he shouted together with his surname and character, which shows how angry Princess Xinyang is.

Xiao Heng obediently shut up.

Princess Xinyang saw the box in his hand, and Liu Mei frowned, "What is this?"

Xiao Heng said truthfully: "The imperial decree."

Princess Xinyang was stunned and realized that it was the imperial decree of the late emperor. Her face sank: "You! How dare you bring this kind of thing over!"

Xiao Heng said helplessly: "This thing is too precious, it's not safe to put it there."

This is a big truth. The children in the family are too bearish. It is hard to guarantee that it will not be turned out and discarded one day. After thinking about it, it can only be placed in the hands of Princess Xinyang.

Princess Xinyang certainly understood this truth, she gritted her teeth: "You pick it up for Yu Jin and put it away!"

Xiao Heng hugged the brocade box and gave a bow: "As per your order, Lord Mother!"

He turned and went out.

Princess Xinyang glared at him: "Come back to me!"

Xiao Heng turned around obediently, and smiled slightly: "What else is there to order from the mother?"

Princess Xinyang said with a sullen face: "Change your name!"

Xiao Heng bowed again and said with a smile: "Yes, the honorable princess of the country."

Princess Xinyang: "..."

After Xiao Heng handed over the imperial edict to Yu Jin for safekeeping, he went to the next wing to accompany Gu Jiao.

Recently, the two of them have been busy with each other, and there is very little time to be alone.

Yu Jin finished the imperial decree properly and returned to Princess Xinyang's room.

Princess Xinyang finally finished washing and was sitting in front of the dressing table wiping cream.

Women's hands also need to be well-maintained.

"I'm coming." Yu Jin said.

Princess Xinyang handed her the vanishing cream.

Yu Jin scraped a little with her fingertips, held up Princess Xinyang's left hand, and gently smeared it on the back of her hand: "Princess, I just heard from the little prince, it turns out that the late emperor also left a blank imperial edict, Mrs. Zhuang If Fu loses that imperial edict, I'm afraid I won't be able to make any big waves again."

Princess Xinyang pouted: "Humph."

Yu Jin smiled softly: "Little Marquis is really capable."

Princess Xinyang said: "What can he do? Zhuang Yuheng stole the imperial decree, and he just sent someone to bring Zhuang Yuheng out."

After Yu Jin applied the cream, she gently massaged and absorbed Princess Xinyang: "Why would Zhuang Yuheng be willing to steal the imperial decree for the sake of the little prince? Hasn't the princess thought about this? He, only our little Marquis is bold."

Princess Xinyang pouted.

Yu Jin continued: "It is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and thinks that ordinary people can't think. This is the talent of the little Marquis. The little Marquis is a good boy with vision, strategy, courage and mind."

Could Princess Xinyang not know? She just wanted to hear others praise her son.

Yu Jin smiled, put her tender left hand on his lap, picked up her right hand, and began to gently apply cream for her: "Zhuang Taifu first lost the protection of Queen Mother Zhuang, and then lost Ning. Wang is a bargaining chip, and now there is no chance of turning the table against the wind. I guess the banker has run out of gas, so there is nothing to be afraid of, but it is quite a headache for the Yan people, what is the princess going to do?"

Princess Xinyang said thoughtfully, "I want to kill someone with a knife."

Yu Jin was slightly stunned: "Whose knife does the princess want to borrow?"

Princess Xinyang looked coldly at the setting sun outside the window: "The knife of the Yan people."

(End of this chapter)