Finally, Wen Qingzhu sat down.
Jiang Yuanhan just leaned in her arms and slowly fell asleep.
The sound of shallow breathing made Wen Qingzhu's mind become increasingly heavy.
In the future, Jiang Yuanhan can trust Mingxuan without reservation, but if he trusts himself so much, he is afraid that it will cause disaster.
After he fell asleep, Wen Qingzhu gently stood up and handed him to Jasmine.
He walked to the door, and Yang Liu followed.
"You stay."
"How can this work!" Yang Liu immediately disagreed.
Wen Qingzhu looked at him sideways: "Don't worry, I have considered it. Since Xiao Fangzi is here, Eunuch Fang must have considered it. On the one hand, you can protect the Eighth Prince, and on the other hand, I will go there alone, and only Jiang Yuancheng will Believe me more."
"Young lady, you don't have to be like this. Master has already planned it. Lord Xin has also entered the palace, waiting for the last chance to appear." Yang Liu was still worried.
Wen Qingzhu looked back at the room and saw that Jiang Yuanhan was still sleeping soundly.
"This kid looks like he doesn't care about anything, but he's actually very thoughtful. You helped him today, and he'll remember it all in his heart."
Wen Qingzhu patted his arm.
It took a long time for Yang Liu to understand what he meant, and he said in panic: "Miss, my subordinates will always follow you and the general!"
"But that's not what Fu Lie and I want." Wen Qingzhu has lived for two lives, so he doesn't know what Fu Lie really desires in his heart.
She didn't see it clearly in the previous life, but she could see it clearly in this life.
Every step Fu Lie took was not entirely planned for him or himself.
"You and Yang Jiu are both generals, and you shouldn't live without the Yang family forever." After Wen Qingzhu said these words seriously, he turned around and left.
After her figure disappeared, Jiang Yuanhan, who was leaning on Jasmine, quietly opened his eyes.
What he wants is actually very simple.
The front hall of Qianyuan Palace.
Wen Qingzhu walked all the way and saw only messy corpses and swords, as well as fresh or dull blood.
The lights in the main hall have been extinguished, and the gloomy and solemn room is filled with the smell of death.
There were sounds of fighting, crying, and mourning coming from far and near from outside the house.
She walked to the door cautiously, stretched out her hand and touched the dried blood.
With a creak, the door was opened.
The bright starlight reflected the earth, coating the bloody palace in front of him with a silvery light.
As soon as she walked out, she immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The King of Chu was riding on a tall black horse and seemed to be aware of it.
Looking back, he happened to be looking at Wen Qingzhu.
The slightly cold wind blew the ends of Wen Qingzhu's hair and skirt.
Under the broken palace lantern, surrounded by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, Wen Qingzhu stood alone with a calm expression, like a fairy concubine who strayed into the mortal world, left behind and independent.
With just one glance, Jiang Yuancheng's heart seemed to skip a beat.
Why did she come here
With a hiss, arrows flew in front of him.
"Your Highness, be careful!" a guard shouted.
Jiang Yuancheng suddenly woke up and ducked sideways to avoid the arrow.
After taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuancheng looked back with a cold expression.
Wen Qingzhu's coming here at this time was definitely not for him.
Jiang Yuanhan in the back hall!
According to Wen Qingzhu's character, since she dared to come here and appeared in front of him openly, I'm afraid Fu Lie was not missing at all!
I looked up at the sky and saw that the morning star was shining brightly.
Maybe Fu Lie has arrived in the capital now!
Prince Ning did not kill the Wei family and Concubine Wei, nor did he kill Jiang Yuanhan and Fu Lie.
In this case, at least we must firmly hold the credit for the rescue and escort in our hands.
This time, he must get military power!
"Change the formation! Activate the killing array!"
Jiang Yuancheng closed the visor of his helmet, clenched the spear in his hand and began to command the army soldiers.
Wen Qingzhu, who was far away on the corridor, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
The survivors of the Yue Kingdom have devoted their entire clan's efforts this time, with the idea of perishing together. In fact, this is incomparable to a conspirator like you who has never led an army to fight in a war.
"Jiang Yuancheng, it seems that you sometimes make miscalculations."
Wen Qingzhu looked at the piles of corpses of soldiers in front of the palace and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that these soldiers who died innocently are destined to die in vain."
Wave after wave of charging horns sounded, and Wen Qingzhu glanced at the lonely Qianyuan Palace.
Is this the situation Jiang Yue wants
It was obvious that he could easily handle the matter of the Yue family members, but he decided to use this opportunity to cleanse some forces.
"It seems Liu Liangren is right, he is indeed the Jiang Yue thief!"
At the same time, inside the house of Jiao Le Fang.
Ziyu lowered her head and knelt in fear, while Jiang Yijia, who was tied up next to her, kept twisting her body.
Hei Jiren looked at Princess Yijia in front of him, holding his chin and smiling with narrowed eyes.
Jiang Yijia, who is usually arrogant and domineering, actually has such a day.
She was wearing a thin shirt worn by a band dancer, revealing a large area of skin, breasts, and breasts. Her face was painted with voluptuous and unrestrained makeup, and her eyes were full of naked eyes, and her whole body seemed to be on fire.
If her mouth hadn't been blocked, Hei Jiren felt that he could have heard the most passionate and charming moans and groans.
Following Jiang Yijia's line of sight, Hei Jiren said with a teasing smile: "Master Fu, can you really control this beauty?"
Fu Yu, who was standing next to Hei Jiren, had a face as dark as the bottom of a pot. He never thought that a dignified princess of a country could do such a despicable thing.
She pretended to be a dancer and sneaked into the music studio, waiting for an opportunity to get close to him, and used any means necessary to make him succumb.
If Hei Jiren hadn't noticed in advance and let Jiang Yijia take the love potion by mistake, he would be the one who would be worse off than dead now.
"Master Hei, can I trouble you to take a rest?" The veins on Fu Yu's forehead were pulsing. Hei Jiren had been encouraging him since Jiang Yijia was caught.
"I would like to rest, but with such a great beauty here, she is also Concubine Li and the emperor's favorite princess. I have to make a decision, otherwise Mr. Fu will deal with her alone?"
Hei Jiren said worriedly while smiling maliciously.
Fu Yu pinched her eyebrows and said, "Go find Concubine Li."
"Prince Ning is seriously injured and Concubine Li is out of the palace. My people just came to report that the surviving members of the Yue Kingdom have launched a full-scale attack. If you go out casually, I'm afraid you will be shot to death by random arrows accidentally."
Hei Jiren shook his head, this was not a good suggestion.
Fu Yu turned around in surprise: "Isn't Fu Lie here yet?"
Hei Jiren sneered, sat down calmly, and picked up the tea cup unhurriedly.
Fu Yu wanted to snatch his teacup, but he didn't dare. He could only ask patiently: "It's impossible for the emperor to believe such an obvious frame-up! Did something else happen later?"
Hei Jiren finished half a cup of tea, and then he put down the tea cup leisurely and said, "That's right. The King of Chu brought out the physical and personal evidence of collusion between the Wei family and the Yue family. The emperor couldn't even save Wei Guifei, how could you still do it?" Do you think the emperor will completely trust Fu Lie?"
"Impossible! I believe the Li family is colluding, but it is absolutely impossible for the Wei family!" Fu Yu almost shouted.
The Wei family doesn't even want to participate in corruption and bribery, how could they commit adultery with their enemies!
Hei Jiren stopped his smile, looked at Fu Yu and said, "Do you still remember how Wei Feng survived? Later, Wei Feng had a son, and that son said he was a mate, but I observed that Yao'er girl , she is a yellow flower girl!"
"Could it be..." Fu Yu could hardly believe that the survivors of the Yue Kingdom had assassinated and rebelled once and twice.
Why do the Wei family still dare to take in people from the Yue family
"This is the difference between the Wei family and your Fu family." Hei Jiren knew the inside story and couldn't help but sigh.
Whether the Wei family succeeds or fails, Xiao He is praised by the world for its high integrity.
But in front of the imperial power, everything had to give way.
When the Wei family left Qiaoyu, they gave others a fatal handle.
But I heard that Concubine Wei was shot dead by Li Du's men, and the Eighth Prince remained in Qianyuan Palace to attract enemy fire.
In addition, the Wei family has two outstanding young talents, Wei Yu and Wei Lin. As long as the Wei family is given a chance, it will be a matter of time for the Wei family to turn around.
"Master Fu, please think about how to deal with the princess quickly. I can't stay in Jilefang for too long. Sooner or later, the survivors of the Yue Kingdom will find that the Qianyuan Palace is just a cover."
Hei Jiren stood up. Wen Qingzhu had already arrived at Qianyuan Palace. King Chu must have been in trouble soon.
He must rush over before the survivors of the Yue Kingdom reach the Manlu Palace.
Otherwise, given the emperor's temperament, he would definitely be suspicious of him.
Fu Yu noticed his haste, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Could something else happen?"
Hei Jiren smiled and said nothing, waved his hand, turned around and went out.
Looking back at Jiang Yijia, who was still struggling and twisting on the ground, Fu Yu finally made up her mind: "Ziyu, I will allocate ten of you. You take the princess back to Chengming Palace. Concubine Li Guifei and Prince Ning are staying over there. People and horses can keep you safe!"
"Yes." Ziyu nodded hurriedly.
Fu Yu walked out, waved his hand, and summoned a dozen people. After giving them some instructions, he let them enter the house.
Under Fu Yu's gaze, Ziyu wrapped Jiang Yijia in a thin quilt with her own hands.
Then he was handed over to the guards to carry him away.
After watching them leave, Fu Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
After Hei Jiren finished explaining the matter, he turned back and saw Ziyu walking out of the door of the teaching music studio.
He thought of the chaos outside and hesitated: "What if they encounter the survivors of the Yue Kingdom?"
"Probably not. Even if we encounter the situation of protecting the princess, there is still no problem." Fu Yu certainly considered this situation, so he sent the most powerful general to Jiang Yijia.
But Hei Jiren doesn't think so.
Jiang Yijia has fallen to this level, so she will definitely not be reconciled, and she might come back.
But when he thought about Luo Fei's involvement in Jiang Yijia's affairs, Hei Jiren thought it would be better for him to keep his mouth shut.
Otherwise, with Luo Fei's temperament, sooner or later he will be found out.
Fu Yu was kind to Fu Shiyi, and Luo Fei would definitely not blame Fu Yu.
Then he will be the only one to bear all the blame.
Thinking of this, Hei Jiren wisely chose to shut up.
The back hall of Manlu Hall.
Luo Chan soaked in the bathtub full of flower petals and essence, enjoying the massage from the palace maid with her eyes closed.
A nun beside me reported in a low voice: "Your Majesty is still playing chess with General Wei in the front hall."
"Really? Is there any news from Jiang Yijia? I have been sending false news to Concubine Li, and Prince Ning seems to have noticed it."
Luo Chan suddenly opened her eyes: "Prince Ning does not seem to be such a thoughtful person at all, but there is currently no way to know the specific news outside the palace. What is going on with Jiang Yijia! If she hadn't taken action herself, I would have I have to do it myself!”
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I have already received the news. Princess Yijia has been sent back to Chengming Palace by Mr. Fu. As soon as those guards leave, Your Majesty's people can take action."
Luo Chan frowned: "Chengming Palace? Aren't you going back to Jiang Yijia's own residence?"
"Yes, this is Concubine Li's residence." The nanny replied respectfully.
Luo Chan stood up suddenly and told the palace maid with a cold face: "Change my clothes!"
A quarter of an hour later, Luo Chan, wearing pure white pajamas, went directly to the side hall.
After retreating from everyone, Luo Fei sat in front of the mirror and took out a golden walking stick with a bell.