Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Who is plotting to frame him!

The second prince's eyes were about to burst and he scattered the things on the case all over the floor.

"Where is the dead assassin now?!"

"I'm afraid it has been thrown into a mass grave...", the attendant did not dare to breathe.

It's been a long time since this happened, and the case was solved on the same day, so the body will definitely not be kept for long.

"Look for it! Search without missing any clues! Also find a skilled painter and ask the commander to draw the assassin's face!"

The second prince held his forehead, and his brain was buzzing. If he knew who was blaming him, he would definitely cut that person into eight pieces and divide him into five pieces!

"Yes! I will do it now."

The attendant did not dare to delay and used all the connections at his disposal. A few days later, the second prince got the news he wanted.

The attendant brought up the assassin's portrait.

"My subordinates have only found four of them, and I can't remember the other commanders."

The second prince took the portrait. The more he looked at it, the more he thought he had seen it somewhere before. His pupils trembled after searching through his memories.

He remembered that he had seen these two people around the third prince several times.

Does the third prince’s person have his own handwriting in his throat, or did he ask him to assassinate the third prince?

"Haha...hahahaha!"

The second prince clutched the portrait and propped himself up on the bank, laughing maniacally. The distorted laughter echoed in the study and made the hairs of those listening stand on end.

The attendant stood aside, clasping his nails nervously. It was over. Their Second Highness seemed to be crazy...

"You Xiu Mingze! How dare you set me up!" The second prince tore the portrait into pieces and spread it everywhere.

No wonder Rong Mo was able to escape and was punished by his father. It turned out that the third prince was always behind it!

Just say that after Rong Mo got married to Princess Anping, he stood behind Xiu Mingze. I am afraid that the two of them had already colluded and framed him as early as Fuyuan's birthday!

The hatred surged up uncontrollably, and the second prince became furious and vented his anger in the bedroom for a long time.

After that, everyone in the court became sandwich biscuits, and the second prince chased and beat the third prince.

I even chased him to the royal study room...

Even the dishes arranged for the state banquet suggest salty and sweet dishes.

The two of them were quarreling so much that Emperor Anming looked at them one at a time.

The eldest prince lives completely in the cracks. He either can't get a word in, or the group attacks each other when he speaks. He has fully seen what it means when gods fight and mortals suffer...

After a few days, I became quite frustrated.

Rong Mo was a little surprised when he took the news he got from Xiu Jin.

It was his plan to break up the two people's minor alliance, but was it a little too successful?

Shouldn't there be a secret rivalry?

There was a big fight in front of the palace, the second prince scratched the face of the third prince, and the two were ordered to shut up and think about it. What the hell is this?

What about their aristocratic etiquette? How is it different from the shrews in the city?

"What...have you done?" Rong Mo dropped the letter and asked Xiu Jin's face with a complex expression.

"Did not do anything"

They didn't do anything to end up like this?Rong Mo didn’t believe it.

Xiu Jin grabbed the mischievous little hand on his face and pressed it into his arms. He was just using the third prince to beat the second prince, and asked the commander to describe the person who "assassinated" the third prince.

This can't be considered his doing, right?It was obviously the little guy who laid the trap.

Xiu Jin flipped through the various messages presented to him, reading and replying, "I gave them some misunderstandings, just in time for you to bury the news..."

"Did I lay the mine?"

"Yes." Xiu Jin responded, raised his eyes and said, "Didn't you ask Rong Feng to hand over the assassin's body to the Wucheng Soldiers and Horses Division?"

"Oh...this is the matter"

He had the impression that he originally deliberately kept people for the second prince to investigate, but the emperor was too harsh in his words, and now the people are probably rotten into bones. He gave up hope and put the matter behind him.

"Xiu Minghong found out that one of the assassins was the Third Prince"

"Wow, his intelligence network is great." Rong Mo admired sincerely. The second prince could still find out things that happened so long ago, which shows that the people under his command are not very efficient at work.

"The Prime Minister's Palace has money and power", plus he deliberately did it, the second prince will naturally go smoothly.

Concubine Wen Gui's mother's family has been standing in the court for many years. From the perspective of the family, the second prince is indeed the most advantageous heir to the throne.

Since the little guy wants to clear the obstacles, he naturally has to start with the second prince.

After all, in the original world line, the third prince could ascend to the throne mostly because of the support of the General's Palace, but now there is no General's Palace to support him.

Rong Mo happily chewed the glutinous rice dumplings. The harder the enemy attacked, the better for them.

Xiu Jin glanced at the bulging little face, smiled fondly, raised his hand and took a booklet and handed it to Rong Mo, "List of the envoys from the Yun Kingdom attending."

"Huh?" Rong Mo's eyes lit up and he looked at Xiu Jin approvingly, "Reliable, I just need this."

After swallowing the remaining glutinous rice dumplings in one gulp, Rong Mo patted the residue on his hands and was about to take it when Xiu Jin took the silk handkerchief and wiped his fingertips carefully.

"Don't worry, tell me what you think after reading it"

"Okay~" Rong Mo hugged Xiu Jin and gave her a kiss. Satisfied, she nestled into Xiu Jin's arms and opened the book.

The most central figure among the attendees was King Pan of the Yun Kingdom.

The brilliant man who took the lead in advocating for a marriage was the one who suggested testing the Rong family's status in the Anming court in this way.

It was also he who persuaded the third prince to let Princess Anping get married.

But now that Anping has become Xiujin and is getting married to him, are they afraid that they will have to find someone else to get married?

"Who do you think they will target?" Rong Mo asked Xiu Jin while poking the fold with his fingertips and tilting his chin.

Xiu Jin thought for a moment and said: "There are only three princesses among the princesses. The fourth princess and the fifth princess are waiting to be married. The emperor intends to marry the third princess to the second son of the Taifu family. The fifth princess is weak and sick and has been bedridden all year round..."

"So the fourth princess will become the victim?"

Rong Mo rubbed her chin, "What do you think of the courage of the fourth princess?"

"What are you referring to?" Xiu Jin hugged Rong Mo and looked at her bright eyes, knowing that the little guy was going to trick someone again.

"What are the chances of letting her instigate a rebellion against the prince of an enemy country and use it for her own benefit?"

"..." Xiu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly. The little guy really dares to think that the destiny of a royal woman has been determined since she was born. How can it be so easy to break out of the prison of inherent thoughts...

Not wanting to offend his wife, he smiled and said, "The chance is not high, but I can send someone to help her."

Rong Mo knew in his heart that the fourth princess would not take the risk if she was not forced to do so. Since Xiu Jin said this, she was certain.

He didn't need to ask any more questions. Rong Mo hugged Xiu Jin, rubbed her chest, and praised: "My husband is still reliable."

Xiu Jin caressed her soft little face, a faint smile appeared on her thin lips, "Well, so is there a reward?"

"What reward?" Rong Mo blinked, "The financial power is all in your hands. I have nothing to give you."

"You do." Xiu Jin looked down at him, her eyes wandering around him ambiguously.

Rong Mo, who understood in seconds, blushed, straightened up, gouged out her eyes, and cursed: "Is there anything else in your mind?"

Xiu Jin confidently pulled her into her arms and hugged her slender waist tightly, "What's wrong with thinking about your wife?"

"Let's talk about it after it's done"

"You agree first." Xiu Jin didn't give Rong Mo a chance to escape. Their eyes were so tightly locked that there was no way to retreat.

"Promise, promise"

Xiu Jin raised the corners of her lips and pecked Rong Mo's lips. Then she became so motivated that she summoned Lan Li that day to select someone who could be entrusted with the important task.

Approaching the New Year

Heavy snow has covered the entire capital, and the sounds of vendors selling goods on the streets are endless. The tired winter sun has brought back a touch of warmth to the capital.

The servants of the Princess Mansion had hung up red lanterns early, and the huge courtyard became more smoky and deserted.

The magnolia tree in the front yard was completely withered, and Rong Mo had nothing to do to enjoy the plum blossoms in the backyard.

The strength of Yun State and Anming State were almost the same, and the war lasted for two years before it finally subsided. Emperor Anming attached great importance to the visit of Yun State envoys.

The second prince and the third prince were specially sent to lead a team to welcome him. According to the usual practice, sending one representative was enough.

The second prince and the third prince restrained each other. The old emperor was afraid that the two would secretly cause trouble, so he had no choice but to leave the job to the two. If there was a problem, no one could escape the blame.

Xiu Jin, covered in morning frost, got off the carriage and entered the princess's mansion. When he raised his eyes and saw no one to greet him, he paused in taking off his cloak, "Where's the consort?"

"Back to the princess...the consort is in the backyard"

Hearing this, he quickened his pace. Ever since the first snowfall, Rong Mo had become lazy and lethargic. He would only cheer up to deal with the third prince when he needed to deal with tasks.

Most of the rest of the time was spent finding a place next to him and sleeping soundly with a blanket.

Why did you come out today?

Stepping on the snow, Xiu Jin made a "crunching" sound, and after stepping through the arch, Xiu Jin found the person with snow falling on his shoulders on the hanging chair in the Plum Garden.

Rong Mo closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow on his face. He huddled in his fox fur cloak, revealing half of his face, which was cute and well-behaved.

The temperature of Mrs. Yu in her arms has long since disappeared. The sleeping person exhales lightly and is as quiet as a doll.

Xiu Jin walked lightly, fearing to wake the sleeping person, and came to Rong Mo's side. Then he bent down and raised his hand to touch the cold face, sweeping away the snow on Rong Mo's shoulders.

Bai Tuanzi slept soundly. The cold snow blew all over his face. He suddenly shivered. He cursed and raised his head, "Who is it? No one is sleeping. Why are you running to sweep away the snow..."

Xiu Jin's gaze was a bit colder than the clear snow in winter, and the coldness pierced Baituanzi's body, scaring it so much that it immediately covered its mouth.

"Tell me what happened?"

Bai Tuanzi blinked and shook his head.

Xiu Jin frowned, and an invisible sense of oppression instantly enveloped Bai Tuanzi... The little tail was frightened into a straight line.

It told everything it knew in one breath, "Dad, he is worried about the affairs of the General's Mansion. The third prince revealed to Daddy the purpose of King Pan's visit. He wanted to use the pretext of getting married to let Rong Feng accompany him..."

This was not a thankless job. The third prince planned to eliminate Rong Feng during his trip, and his host was certain that he would not let Rong Feng really die.

It happened that it was very common for military generals to see the princess off. This could not be refused. The third prince Yang Mou was very prepared. After learning the news, Rong Mo held Mrs. Tang and sat in the snow for a long time.

Until he falls asleep and Xiu Jin comes back...