The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

Throughout history, every change of imperial power has always been a crisis for a dynasty, and a series of murderous cases of human relations have been staged.

Kings become kings and losers, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, all for the sake of that high, glittering dragon chair.

Cheng Qingqing felt a sense of desolate sadness in her heart.

In fact, Baili Changxiang is a very good person, brave and resourceful, and his talent is not inferior to that of his father.

Among the many sons of the late emperor, his father had the best relationship with him.

After his father disappeared, Baili Changxiang suspected that Baili Changtai was responsible. As a result, the two often quarreled and even fought, becoming political enemies.

It was also because of his father's disappearance that he participated in the seizure of the heir, and he wanted to avenge his father.

Without Si Wenchang, Baili Changtai would not be his opponent at all based on the strength of the two of them.

King Xiang, I will avenge you. Your soul in heaven may rest in peace!

Feeling the fluctuation of her breath, Li Beimo reached over and held her little hand.

Ben Qian opened the courtyard door for him and said, "Princess, please come in."

Cheng Qingqing and Li Beimo walked in, and a strong fragrance hit their nostrils.

When I looked up, I saw a red plum tree growing in the yard. The trunk was very mottled, but the flowers on the branches were in full bloom, adding a lot of joy and vitality to the yard.

Ban Qian took the opportunity to say: "I saw that this red plum tree was blooming so well and I didn't want to let anyone get rid of it. If the princess doesn't like it, I'll have it cut down."

"No need to cut it off, it looks good." Cheng Qingqing said.

"Princess, there is no damage to this main courtyard. The other courtyards are seriously damaged. I want to ask, should we repair it or tear it down and rebuild it?" Ban Qian asked her.

"If it can be repaired, just repair it! If it can't be repaired, just tear it down!" She said calmly.

"Yes, it's just..." Ban Qian had a look of embarrassment on his face, "It's just a matter of money..."

Cheng Qingqing raised her eyes and looked at him, "Didn't the emperor give you money for repairs?"

"I didn't give it..." Hearing the displeasure in her voice, she was so shocked that she fell to her knees in front of the class.

"Old slave, I swear to God, His Majesty just sent people to clean out the mansion, and did not give any money. The newly added things were given by His Highness the Crown Prince."

Cheng Qingqing was surprised, "The money Baili Chenyan gave you?"

The pale and frail man came to mind. He was of good character, calm, wise, modest and generous. If he could inherit the throne, he would be a benevolent king in the future. Unfortunately, he was born at the wrong time and was born in the wrong child.

They are also destined not to be friends.

She took out a money bag and handed it to the housekeeper, "This is 2000 taels of silver notes, which will be used for the daily expenses of the house. If you want to buy other items, just make a list and let Yishan buy it."

"Yes, princess." Ben Qian breathed a sigh of relief and stood up with the money bag.

Cheng Qingqing took out a piece of rice paper and handed it to him, "Get the plaque out as soon as possible."

"Follow your orders!" The steward took the paper and opened it to see that there were only three characters written on it: "Princess's Mansion".

Looking at the handwriting above, he was secretly surprised. He saw that the strokes were smooth, strong and powerful. In fact, he could use the opposite direction to gain momentum, hiding the sharp edges to contain energy...

"This...princess, doesn't it contain the word Zhao'an?"

"No need." She said coldly.

Baili Changtai is not worthy of giving her a title.

"Yes." The steward left with cold sweat on his forehead.

The two walked into the main room. Two charcoal stoves had been lit in the room, and the red charcoal warmed the whole room.

Cheng Qingqing took a look and found that everything in the room was new.

"Xinming." She shouted.

Xinming walked in and said, "Please give me the landlord's instructions."

"Move everything here to another yard! Then go out and buy new ones." Cheng Qingqing gave him another money bag.

"As ordered." Xinming took the money bag and went out to find someone.

"Take a rest!" Li Beimo pulled her to sit by the stove.

"In the future, we may all live here." She said.

"As long as you are here, I can live anywhere. Wherever you are, it is my home." Li Beimo looked at her with soft eyes.

"Yeah." Cheng Qingqing leaned into his arms. It felt so good to be loved.

In this life, she no longer fights alone.

In the afternoon, Dong Yuxing came to report: "Princess, Master Zhen is here and waiting outside the door."

"Let him in quickly." Cheng Qingqing stood up.

"Yes!"

A moment later, Zhen Ming strode in, covered in travel dust.

As soon as he came in, he lifted his robe and knelt down, "My subordinates pay homage to Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Cheng Qingqing quickly raised his arms and supported his body as he was about to kneel down, "Uncle Zhen, don't do this."

"Princess, my subordinates have contacted some old troops. Now that your identity has been made public, it is time to announce Baili Changtai's crimes. As long as the princess gives the order, 10 troops will immediately besiege Zhongyun City." Zhen Ming said excitedly.

"Wait a minute." She wanted to find out if her father was still alive first.

"Okay, princess, the officers and soldiers were all very happy when they heard that His Royal Highness the Prince has a descendant and is a top expert in killing Xiaomei. He is the current owner of Baimei Tower."

Zhen Ming was so happy that he shed tears, "The overthrow of Baili Changtai's regime is just around the corner!"

"Very good! Then tell the soldiers that this princess will not let them down!" Cheng Qingqing smiled and nodded.

Zhen Ming looked around the room with a look of regret in his eyes, "His Royal Highness, if he had known that such a day would come, I believe he would also be smiling."

"Uncle Zhen, did you also participate in the battle between the two kings to win the heir?" she asked.

"Yes." Zhen Ming's expression darkened, and his thoughts drifted back to more than ten years ago, "Prince Xiang may have known that he would fail, and deliberately separated his subordinates... They were all that damn Imperial Master."

While the three of them were talking, Ling Feng came in and reported: "Your Majesty, Princess, someone is coming from the palace and they want you to come into the palace to meet the Holy Spirit."

"Baili Changtai wants to see us?" Cheng Qingqing's eyes turned cold. Is this dog emperor going to do something else?

"understood."

Several people stood up, Zhen Ming was a little worried, "Baili Changtai is definitely not good-hearted, you should be careful."

"Huh! Just him? He can't do anything to us." Cheng Qingqing snorted disdainfully.

"Let's go! We just need him to give us an explanation for what happened this morning."

The two came to the front yard and saw that the eunuch who came to announce the decree had already left, and only the steward was waiting there.

"Princess, I have prepared the car."

"Humph!"

Baili Changtai's actions were intended to kill her.

First, they put explosives under the chariot and gave her a ghost palace, and now they can't wait to summon them into the palace. If it doesn't go as expected, they are threatening or trying to catch them.

When I came out of the mansion, I saw that a plaque had been hung on the lintel of the mansion. The plaque was huge, and the three gilded characters "Princess Mansion" on it were shining brightly.