After rebirth, the prince fell into the hands of the princess again

Jinse ran all the way to the gate of the palace, where the guards were blocking Princess Chen outside the door and refusing to let her in. The housekeeper pleaded for mercy, but no one was willing to give in. Princess Chen got so anxious that she actually pulled out a long sword from the waist of one of the guards.

When Jinse arrived, she happened to see Princess Chen holding the sword across her body with trembling hands, staring at the guards who tried to stop her with red eyes.

"Stop it, are you blind? How dare you stop Princess Chen? If the princess is injured, how many heads do you have to pay for it?"

Jinse's mind went blank. Seeing that Tang Qingzhi was not accompanied by a maid, she almost subconsciously rushed over and stretched out her hand to block her.

There were only four guards at the door now. Jinse had no time to think about why so many people suddenly withdrew today. She only thought that since the princess was not there, she had to protect the people the princess wanted to protect.

"Where is Mu Mu?" Tang Qingzhi grabbed Jinse and asked anxiously.

"The princess has entered the palace."

The long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and Tang Qingzhi took a step back, "I'm too late."

He said only these words and turned around and left without caring about anything else. Jinse subconsciously wanted to follow him, but then she thought of something and stopped moving. She then quickly ran into the mansion.

Jinse went to Zhujingju with a lucky mentality, and unexpectedly she actually waited for Moyi to come back. However, although he came back, he was covered in blood.

"Moyi." Jinse's voice made Moyi stop unconsciously. He gritted his teeth, turned around and looked at Jinse with a smile.

"What's wrong, Xiao Jinse? What do you want to talk to me about?"

Jinse looked at him and then frowned. There were really too many things happening. She was stupid to begin with, and there were many things she couldn't figure out right now.

"Where have you been all this time? And why are you covered in blood? What have you been doing? Did you know that the princess has entered the palace?"

"The princess has entered the palace?" Mo Yi's smiling face suddenly darkened after hearing Jinse's words. He took a big step forward and approached Jinse, and said in a deep voice: "The princess has really entered the palace?"

"Of course, why would I lie to you? The princess told me to wait at home peacefully, and she also said that she would bring the prince back safely, but I feel something is wrong, nothing is right."

"Something is wrong." After saying that, Mo Yi turned around and quickly walked back to the house. Jin Se followed him in without hesitation, but the door bolt was fastened by Mo Yi. Jin Se could only stand outside and wait for him to open the door again. Fortunately, Mo Yi was very quick and changed into clean clothes in a short while.

There were still bruises on his face.

When he opened the door, he was greeted by Jinse. Moyi didn't have time to explain to her, so he just said, "I will go to the palace immediately. You stay in the palace and don't go anywhere. Wait for us to come back."

After saying that, he disappeared like a gust of wind. Jinse was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot. She felt confused and thought that something was wrong with everyone, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong with her stupid brain.

Jinse also wanted to follow Moyi to the palace, but then she thought of what the princess had told her, so she bit her lip and went straight to find the housekeeper. Since the princess had told her to listen to the housekeeper, the housekeeper must know something.

The sound of the drum spread throughout the palace, and everyone who heard it was terrified. Since the founding of the dynasty, few people had struck the drum to report news. When they learned that the person who struck the drum this time was Princess Rong, they felt as if they were facing a great enemy, and they all raised their eyes tacitly to glance at the emperor's expression.

Prince Rong didn't know what crime he would be charged with yet, but Princess Rong was beating the drum to report the crime. This was obviously an attempt to force the emperor and was disrespectful and dissatisfied with him.

It is no exaggeration to say that it is a heinous crime.

When he learned that the person beating the drum was Tang Mumu, Emperor An was also extremely shocked. The imperial edict to appoint Rong Yan as the crown prince had already been drafted, and he indeed planned to wait for a few days before announcing it, just to see what Tang Mumu would do next. For this reason, he even specially relaxed the supervision of Prince Rong's Mansion.

But Emperor An did not expect Tang Mumu to take action so quickly, and he did not expect that she would choose to beat the drum to report the incident.

For the sake of a man, she was willing to become a wicked and rebellious woman who was unfaithful to her husband and unfilial to her family in the eyes of the world. This was really beyond his expectation.

It seems that things are more interesting than he thought.

The court fell silent in an instant, and almost everyone cast their eyes towards the door. Everyone wanted to see what Princess Rong would do next after beating the drum to report to the emperor, and they also wanted to know whether she could survive the thirty beatings after this incident.

Most of the people in the hall were there to watch the fun, even Emperor An was one of them.

Song Jinyu and Rong Lou looked at each other in tacit understanding. Seeing Song Jinyu nod, Rong Lou felt relieved. At least he didn't have to worry about the witness.

Dressed in white, the world was covered in silver, which matched the silver fox fur on her body very naturally. Under the gaze of everyone, Tang Mumu walked into the court step by step with firm steps. Her red and swollen forehead did not make her look embarrassed at all, but made her look even more pitiful and moving.

There was a piercing pain in her knees from time to time. Tang Mumu pursed her lips, quickened her pace, and was led by the palace servant into the main room of the hall. As if no one was there, she looked directly at Emperor An who was sitting in the hall, and knelt down gracefully with her skirt lifted up.

"I, your son Tang Mumu, have a grievance to report. I hope your Majesty will grant my approval." The voice was clear and the tone was unhurried. The people present originally had different thoughts, but at this moment they couldn't help but feel admiration for Princess Rong.

It is not easy for a woman to have such courage.

Emperor An curled his lips with interest, and a hidden anticipation arose in his heart. He wanted to see what Princess Rong would do next. She was so reckless and must not be aware of Rong Yan's prior arrangements. This might be a perfect opportunity for the two of them to create a rift.

As a woman, she would receive thirty beatings with sticks. Perhaps she could use these thirty beatings to get rid of this man. In this way, the matter of the Southern Barbarian Gu Tribe would be completely exposed, and no one would be able to threaten him from then on. Rong Yan was his own son after all. As long as Tang Mumu died, he would certainly be as obedient and sensible as before, and it would be easy to control him then.

Thinking of this, Emperor An was delighted, but his face remained expressionless. He just looked at the people in the hall and asked in a cold voice: "Since you have sounded the drum to report the incident, I will naturally make the decision for you. Tell me all your grievances."

Tang Mumu placed his hands on his forehead, bowed to the ground, and said in a clear voice: "Your son wants to sue Prince Shun for forming a clique for personal gain, colluding with the Ghost Market to harbor evil intentions, and intending to treason and frame his brothers. It is unfaithful for a minister to rebel against the emperor, and it is unfilial for a son to rebel against his father. It is unrighteous to frame his brothers. For such an unfaithful, unfilial, and unrighteous person, your son respectfully asks your father to punish him severely according to the law."

"Prince Rong has served his father with humility and gentleness. He has performed his duty as a minister to the emperor with perfection. He has treated his brothers with gentleness and courtesy. He has been framed by his brothers and has been tainted for no reason. I beg your father to look into this matter and clear Prince Rong's name."

After saying these words, Tang Mumu bowed to Emperor An again. The hall was so quiet that even the sound of people holding their breath could be heard around him.

In an instant, Tang Mumu took out the account books and volumes from his robe. The man standing at the head of the left side of the officials' queue flickered his eyes and looked at Tang Mumu with hatred.

Even Emperor An's eyes flashed when he saw this. He did not expect Rong Yan to hand over the account books and volumes to Tang Mumu. After a moment, he made a choice in his mind.