After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 223 Hello, My Puppet Prince (50)

Ding Bao looked down at the black diamond in his hand, and finally put it in his pocket.

"Women in the palace are long-billed crows, princess, you'd better keep a little distance from the eldest prince."

The servant behind reminded.

She was personally selected by Mrs. Vitana to take care of Ding Bao. She was old and experienced, and when she saw the eldest prince approaching, she began to frown.

Hearing what she said, Ding Bao didn't react much, but nodded lightly.

"I'm just friends with him."

"We know, but not everyone knows, and they will distort the facts, affect your reputation, and also affect the reputation of His Highness."

Ding Bao subconsciously grabbed the black diamond in his pocket, was silent for a while, and finally said in a low voice.

"I'll hand this over to His Highness tonight."

"That's right, Wangfei, you can make His Highness not be suspicious of you by doing this."

That night, Si Yin did not return all night.

Mrs. Vitana accompanied her after hearing the news.

"I just sent someone to the front hall to ask, and they said it was a banquet for the Great Hierarch, so His Highness probably won't be back tonight."

"It seems that the king attaches great importance to the High Hierarch."

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Vitana snorted coldly.

"Now there are more and more believers in the entire empire. The previous king was also a devout believer. He specially set up the position of patriarch with a high status. It was okay before. After all, religion did not rise in the country, but now believers account for the empire. For the most part, the status of the High Hierarch is getting higher and higher, almost on an equal footing with the king. A person who controls the people with his thoughts is terrifying. The king's rights are slowly being eroded, which is why he does not allow the royal family to believe in religion. So, you'd better throw those things of yours away as soon as possible."

Mrs. Vitana is also a noble lady, smart and powerful, with real insight. If she hadn't married the baron, she might marry a politician now.

Ding Bao is just a little girl living in a remote town, so naturally she doesn't understand the power disputes.

"But my belief is not the Great Hierarch, but..."

"I don't care who your beliefs are. In the empire, in the face of power, even the Allah father in your mouth is just a pawn. Who cares whether your beliefs are true or not? They only want rights. Let me ask you, if the big religion Do you doubt that the Lord spreads his thoughts under the guise of Allah coming to the world?"

Ding Bao remained silent.

I secretly felt that Mrs. Vitana was a smart person.

"I'm your mother, I won't harm you, throw those things away as soon as possible!"

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At the end of the banquet, the sky had completely darkened, and the Grand Hierarch took the lead to leave for a rest. The queen prepared rooms for the princes so that they could stay in the front hall.

Si Yin proposed to leave.

The queen couldn't keep him, so she could only order a few people to go back with Si Yin when the night was still very dark.

Walking around the lake all the way to the path in the woods, it was already pitch black in front of me, only the two lamps in the servant's hands were emitting a dim light.

There seemed to be a figure standing by the lake not far away, Si Yin ignored it and continued walking forward.

"Second Highness, can I take a moment of your time? I have something to tell you."

The servant approached with a lamp, and the person standing by the lake looked familiar, Si Yin looked cold, and just listened to the other party continue.

"I am a person close to the eldest prince, and I have also taken care of the second princess for a period of time."

"what's up?"

Si Yin was impatient, he hadn't seen Ding Bao for a day and a night, he wanted to go back, and wanted to know what she was doing now.

"Does the second prince know that at the racecourse today, the eldest prince and the second princess talked a lot about religion, and he even gave the princess a precious gemstone, which she readily accepted. Do you know about this?"

Under the dim light, An'er's face flickered, and her eyes flickered with a low light, mixed with a touch of unwillingness and jealousy.

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The next day, a message came from the palace.

The patriarch of the empire was imprisoned by the king.

The reason is that the archbishop attempted to proclaim himself the pope and leapfrog the king.

And this news quickly spread throughout the country, and it also made all the believers extremely angry in disbelief.

That night, Mrs. Vitana rushed into Ding Bao's residence with the baron. The first thing she did when she entered the door was to yell at the servants behind her.

"Drag out all the things related to the believers in the princess's palace and burn them, leaving nothing behind!"

Just as Ding Bao was about to wash up and go to bed, he heard a burst of messy footsteps rushing towards her, and the door of her room was pushed open by Mrs. Vitana, and three or four maids came in, stood by the bed and saluted her Say hello.

With flustered expression and dizzy pupils, Ding Bao got off the bed barefoot and stopped in front of Mrs. Vitana.

"Mom, what are you going to do? Mother..."

"It's up to you this time."

After speaking, Mrs. Vitana waved to the servant behind her.

"Take out everything in the cabinet, and burn everything without leaving anything."

"Mother! Don't burn them, don't burn them!"

Ding Bao desperately wanted to rush over to protect his things, but was stopped by Mrs. Vitana. During the confusion, Ding Bao only felt a pain in his neck. Looking down, the pendant hanging around his neck was not Know when to be ripped off by the other side.

"Ding Bao, if you keep these things, let alone the position of the princess, you won't even be able to save your life!"

Ding Bao stared at her blankly, his eyes widened and his voice trembling.

"Mother……"

"The Great Hierarch has already threatened the king's dominance. He can't tolerate such things in the palace, do you understand? You will hurt yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Ding Bao suddenly raised his head after hearing a "hiss", and watched helplessly as the portrait hanging on the wall was torn off without hesitation.

All the books and clothes she entrusted the eldest prince to bring from home were also turned out, and nothing left was dragged aside. On the messy floor, the torn portrait of Allah was trampled on by pairs of feet. Bao desperately pushed Mrs. Vitana away and rushed over, threw himself on the ground and picked up the portrait, gently brushing the dust off it with trembling hands.

"Don't tear it up, mother, please leave it to me."

Ding Bao knelt on the ground, holding the torn portrait in his hands and crying in despair. The white nightgown was spread on the floor, and under the messy long brown hair was a pale and bewildered face. She was at a loss and looked at the people around her. , staring into their eyes and pleading one by one.

"Don't take everything, please, I will hide it well, I will hide it, please..."

All the servants stopped what they were doing, looking at the desperate and crying woman in front of them, feeling unbearable and sympathetic.

A pious believer regards Allah as their life, and they are willing to sacrifice everything to worship Allah. This is a belief that transcends everything and is a great power.

(End of this chapter)