Doting on your wife to no end: The evil regent is reborn and is too clingy

Everyone looked in the direction where the long knife flew, and Poshan shouted: "The Prince Regent has arrived——"

Mo Chengying walked out of the carriage wearing court clothes.

When Feng Guangci first saw the golden dragon pattern appearing, the pain on his wrist subsided a bit. He glanced across the way, where several carriages with brocade tassels were parked.

But I don’t know whether the regent has just arrived or whether he has been there all along.

"See His Royal Highness the Regent."

People in the whole street knelt down and shouted in unison. Only Shen Yangui stood.

Mo Chengying walked through the crowd and walked slowly.

In such a serious occasion, Shen Yangui pursed his lips tightly and suppressed his smile very bitterly:

After going to court, he changed into his regular clothes, and now he changed back into his clothes. He was really busy that day.

Mo Chengying's eyes warned: It's so dangerous, how can you still laugh?

After all, the people were here. When Shen Yan came back and saw him coming, he obediently knelt down and said, "See the prince."

"How courageous!"

Mo Chengying said reproachfully, blaming her for putting herself in danger, and then he stretched out his hand to help her, but saw Feng Guangci kneeling at his feet first.

Qing Shuang consciously helped Shen Yangui up.

Feng Guangci endured the severe pain and knelt down to report: "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Start playing?

Do you want the bad guy to file a complaint first?

Mo Chengying didn't want to listen to Feng Guangci's nonsense. He stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the knife and pulled out the knife from Feng Guangci's wrist. As blood spattered, the tip of the knife drew an arc in the sky.

With a wailing sound, Feng Guangci's arm fell to the ground on the spot.

The tip of the knife touched the ground, and the blood quickly gathered and slid to the ground along the blade.

Mo Chengying held the handle of the knife, suddenly bent down and came closer, with a sinister look in his eyes:

"You can touch my king's concubine?"

The sweat on Feng Guangci's forehead almost exploded. He was so painful that he wanted to roll on the ground, but he was afraid that his reaction would be wrong and make the regent even more unhappy and cause even greater trouble, so he gritted his teeth.

Half of his body was stained with blood, and he knelt down respectfully, "I don't dare, I don't dare."

"Don't you dare?"

Mo Chengying took a step forward, and the sound of the tip of the knife hitting the ground sent shivers down one's bones.

He said calmly: "Young Master, who gave you the power to dare to mobilize the Jingwei camp without authorization?"

The person who asked this question was Feng Guangci, but it was General Sun Shen who kowtowed his head.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. I will never dare to do this again in the future."

"No, Your Majesty." How can you admit this crime?

Feng Guangci panicked and defended, "It's the assassins of Nanchu, no, it's the mob causing chaos. There is a riot under the emperor's feet. The Jingwei camp has the right..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed.

Mo Chengying raised the knife and said lightly:

"Just admit your guilt." How could there be so many next times?

Sun Shenjiang felt a chill on his neck. When he touched it with both hands, blood surged instantly.

In a moment, Sun Shen fell down.

"The state has national laws and the military has military regulations. A small general who deploys troops to suppress the people without asking for instructions cannot be punished!"

The regent has always run the army strictly, and General Sun Shen knows this very well. He is eager to plead guilty because he does not want to implicate more.

Having finished what needed to be done, Mo Chengying threw the knife to Poshan.

General Sun Shen indeed deserved his punishment, but how could ordinary people have seen such a battle?

The blood on the ground was like soul-locking tentacles, and the smell of blood was permeating the air. The people who were originally afraid to let out their anger felt like chaff in an instant, and their bodies could not stop shaking.

The early wind swept away the fallen leaves, and the streets full of kneeling people were filled with a sense of solemnity.

It was eerily quiet, as if the sound of falling leaves could be heard.

Li Captou, who had previously pointed his knife at Shen Yangui, now felt warm and wet under his body, and his face simply pressed against the ground.

"The humble minister is ignorant of Taishan and thinks that he is the person pretending to be a princess. That's why he offended me. Please ask the prince..."

Feng Guangci clenched his teeth just now, blood seeping out from between his teeth. He took two breaths, with a pale face, tried his best to speak as completely as possible, and said: "For the sake of the Queen Mother, please spare me. "

What kind of dignity can Feng Yuqing have?

His words made Mo Chengying feel sick.

Po Shan knew that his master did not want to talk to Feng Guangci, so he spoke on his behalf: "Since the young master thinks it is a fake, what is he holding in his hand?"

I don't know whether it was because the golden order in my hand suddenly felt hot, or because I was too frightened, or because there was too much blood.

Feng Guangci fainted immediately.

Useless things can be treasures if used in the right place.

Disintegrating the Feng family is not as simple as killing General Sun Shen. The Three Laws Division will conduct a public trial, and Feng Guangci will be needed at that time.

Mo Chengying gave a look, Poshan pointed at the doctor in the crowd and said:

"You! It's you! Come here and give him medicine and bandage!"

Feng Yanding didn't have much discernment. He thought that the regent meant to forgive his third uncle by asking him to treat him.

Thinking that the regent had called for his life in the past, Feng Yan set a pair of knees as his feet, knelt down and explained to his third uncle:

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please forgive me. My third uncle did not want to touch the Princess. It was the Princess who allowed her maid to steal the gold order and instigated the people to maliciously slander the Queen Mother. When the people questioned her, she ordered her maid to commit murder in the street. The minister tried to stop her, but was She shaved off her fingers."

Feng Yanding raised his newly bandaged hand, "If the prince doesn't believe it, you can ask Capt. Li and the others."

The crotch was wet, and the wind cooled him down to the bottom of his heart, and Li Li's mind also sobered up.

He knew in his heart that the only way out of the predicament was to push the princess into a place of eternal destruction.

"I led the detectives here on patrol and saw with my own eyes that the princess killed Chen San and his son, and even cut off Master Feng's finger. Everything I said is true. I hope the prince will learn from it."

"You fart!"

The few strong men who had been protecting Shen Yangui before now also stood up straight.

Anyway, the matter has come to this, no matter what, they are going to die, so they are willing to risk it.

"The man surnamed Feng rode horses in the street and raped women. He has committed numerous crimes. Who in the capital knows about this?"

"Prince Regent Mingjian, the princess just wants to seek justice for us people. She has never instigated or slandered the Queen Mother or Her Highness the Regent."

"It's the common people who are guilty. Please ask the prince to spare the princess."

One person pleads guilty, and everyone pleads guilty.

The words flowing one after another were all condensed into one sentence in a blink of an eye:

"The common people are willing to die, please forgive the princess."

They actually exchanged their own lives and deaths?

Shen Yangui was flattered, "How can I be so virtuous and capable? I have such great love from you all?"

"The princess has given porridge and charity, and we are grateful for her kindness."

Shen Yangui did not dare to acknowledge this credit, "The porridge shed was set up by the regent..."

The people looked at each other with "I knew it" expressions on their faces.

They didn't "know" that the porridge shed was set up by the regent, but they "knew" that the princess's status in the palace was low, and she didn't even dare to admit that she had done good things, so she had to fulfill the prince's reputation.

Someone whispered: "The Regent's Mansion has been in existence for several years, and the Princess has entered the palace, so there is a porridge shed. Naturally, it is the Princess's wish."

"no……"

Just as Shen Yangui was about to speak, he was interrupted by another person:

"The common people are sick in autumn and have no money for treatment. A few days ago, they received diagnosis and treatment from the holy hands of the princess and donated medicine. Only then did they save a life. I didn't know she was the princess before. Please accept the gift of the common people."

"Yesterday, my child suffered an emergency and the hospital refused to admit him. It was the princess who gave him an acupuncture and rescued him. The people are very grateful."

Someone simply had the guts to kneel down at Mo Chengying's feet and kowtow three times.

"The common people are despicable and it is not a pity to die. Please let the prince spare the princess!"

Mo Chengying was willing to see what his friends and people wanted, and he wasn't afraid that people would think he was cruel, but he just couldn't accept people pitting him against the princess.

He said in an unhappy tone: "Why do you think that the king wants to kill the princess?"

Everyone looked at each other: Is there any need to ask?

No one dared to answer.

Mo Chengying deliberately threatened: "Tell the truth, I will spare your life, otherwise none of you will live!"

As expected, it was because of the wedding.

At the corner across the street, a young man wearing a lapel-collared Hufu looked across the way and bought a piece of Hu cake. While eating, he seemed to ask unintentionally:

"My majestic princess, are you waiting at the gate of the palace on your wedding day? How can Daxia wedding customs be so unique?"

"Young master has come from afar and doesn't know what he's doing..."

There were no customers around, so the stall owner told the young man about the regent's wedding as if he was pouring beans.

The young man wiped sesame seeds from the corners of his mouth, bought two more cakes, and then got into a carriage.

In the dim carriage, the young man in white poured tea from a pot and said slowly:

"how?"