Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

Wasted Prince 89

When Prince Fu met Jia Daishan who was proclaiming the imperial decree at the gate of the palace, his eyelids twitched.And the servant who sent Jia Daishan out saw Prince Fu, saluted quickly, and told him what happened in the Hall of Mental Cultivation just now.

Prince Fu was stunned. He suddenly thought that the imperial decree that Jia Daishan took was probably the Prince Ning's mansion.When he asked the servant leading the way, he got an affirmative answer.He originally heard that Prince Ning's mansion was under siege, so he wanted to go into the palace to ask. After all, he and Prince Ning were brothers, and he still believed in the truth.

Now that the house is going to be ransacked, what is there in Prince Ning's mansion that is worth his all-or-nothing, making him want to strangle the saint to death in the Hall of Mental Cultivation?

On a very cold day, Prince Fu felt that his back was immediately wet with sweat.Walking into the courtyard of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he shivered a few times when he was blown by the cold wind in the corridor.

When Prince Fu entered the palace, he did not dare to salute the saint as usual.He knelt down respectfully, "Greetings to the saint."

The saint said coldly: "Get up. Have you heard about the fourth child just now?"

"Return to the saint, I have heard about it."

"Let's discuss in the Clan's Mansion. The fourth brother attempted to kill the king, seized the title of Concubine Shuhui, and abolished the fourth family's family as commoners. Let's confine him to the Clan Mansion first."

"Yes, saint." Prince Fu didn't dare to intercede for Prince Ning. He saw the bright pinch marks on the saint's neck and heard the saint's hoarse voice. He knew that Prince Ning's mansion had become a thing of the past.

The news that Prince Ning killed the king in the Palace of Mental Cultivation flew all over Miyagi in an instant.

In the Palace of Mercy Ning, Concubine Shuhui had never lowered her head to the Empress Dowager for decades, and she could no longer raise her head.She took Concubine Duan Shun's hand and went to the Queen Mother to intercede.

"Queen Mother, the fourth child, you know, he has been getting along with the saint all these years, why did he suddenly go to strangle the saint's neck. He must be possessed by a demon."

The Queen Mother looked at Concubine Shuhui with a smile, and felt relieved. I haven't seen her for 40 years to beg myself, now, hum!

"Shuhui, the matter at the Hall of Mental Cultivation belongs to the previous court. It's not easy for the Ai family to send someone to ask. When the saint comes over tomorrow, I will talk about it after I get along with the saint."

Concubine Shuhui lowered her head, then she stood up, stared at the Queen Mother and said, "Mother Queen Mother, do you want me to kneel down to you?"

The Queen Mother hurriedly waved her hand and knelt down on me, and I will help you talk to the saint, you think so beautifully.

"Duanshun, help her back quickly."

Concubine Shuhui sneered in her heart, how about being a queen mother, she is still the same as 40 years ago, a useless bear who can't stand on the stage.

Concubine Shuhui bowed to the Queen Mother and led the people out.

Back in her apse, Concubine Shuhui's tears flowed down uncontrollably, it was all over, her son was insane in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the Empress Dowager refused to help intercede.She looked at Princess Duan Shun who took the veil from the maid and was about to wipe her face.Prince Fu doesn't need to beg, he will also intercede to Prince Ning.

"Relax first, if nothing happens, your tears will not be in vain. The fourth child is not that reckless person, there must be some reason for him to act like that."

Concubine Shuhui nodded, and the two of them put aside their little thoughts in the past these years, and they can be considered as companions in the palace.Duan Shun saw that she was calm, and said: "I'll go back and ask someone to go to the clan mansion to ask what's going on, and then come to see you."

Concubine Shuhui nodded and bowed to Concubine Duanshun.

Concubine Duan Shun hurriedly supported her, "Oh, why are you doing this! You should take a good rest first." Concubine Shu Hui was comforted, and Concubine Duan Shun led her away.

After everyone left, Concubine Shuhui's strength slackened, her legs became weak, and she fell down. The maid beside her rushed to help, and the three of them fell into a ball.

The two maids got up in a hurry, helped the concubine to lie down on the bed, and discussed in a low voice whether or not to invite the imperial physician.

Concubine Shuhui struggled to speak a few words, "Don't ask the imperial physician."

The two maids hurriedly nodded in agreement, and they also understood that it would be boring to ask the imperial physician at this time.Prince Ning was so crazy that he wanted to strangle the saint to death, but he didn't know if it would hurt the concubine.

Concubine Duan Shun returned to her place, changed her big clothes when she went out, loosened her hair, and asked the maid to beat her legs.This maid has been with the concubine for more than ten years. When she was sent here, what she saw was the tacit understanding between her concubine and Concubine Shuhui.

"Toffee, who should I ask at the clan mansion?"

"Let who go? Don't go even if you say so. Close the door of the temple and don't open it if anyone tells you to. The saint will be strangled to death. That's a felony of regicide. Are you going to seek death?!"

"But, at Concubine Shuhui's place..."

"You, you are just ignorant. The queen mother came forward. She is the saint's aunt and stepmother, so she has a place to talk. Our Prince Fu is a courtier in front of the saint. If he is asked to intercede with the regicide, will the saint suspect him?" You and Prince Ning are in the same group. Don’t intercede, but fill yourself in. You go and give orders, and those who want to survive, shut up and don’t talk.”

"Yes."

In the Palace of Compassion, the main hall of the Empress Dowager was completely silent. The side halls on both sides and the side halls at the back, as night fell, were also surrounded by the strange night into silence.

The prince led people back to the East Palace through the Qianqing Palace, and happened to meet the palace chariot.This is to pick up the nobleman who will go to the Qianqing Palace to sleep tonight.The servants surrounding the palace chariot immediately stopped to give way when they saw the prince.The prince glanced at the palace chariot, without pausing, he quickened his pace and left.

The nobleman in the palace carriage is the saint's new favorite king nobleman in the past six months.Now out of ten days, the sage will always ask her to sleep with her on two days, and on rare occasions, there will be an extra night.After Concubine Zhen regained her favor, she was nothing more than equal to nobleman Wang.

The stop of the palace carriage just now interrupted Wang Guiren's dream of conceiving a dragon son as a concubine.She lifted a corner of the curtain of the car, and saw a pair of Sai Ruo Hanxing's cold eyes sweeping across her face, Wang Guiren felt that those eyes saw the bottom of her heart through the palace lantern hanging in front of the car.

Wang Guiren was stunned for a moment, it was already night, how could there be men in the palace at this time?It's not like a guard.She turned her mind and realized that this was the prince.She squeezed her fingers, thinking of the prince's handsome face just now, cold, expressionless, with contempt that cannot be ignored.

Yes, there was contempt in that look.She hated in her heart, so what if she became a nobleman herself?Not only to give way to the prince, but also to be despised by the prince.

Contempt!Yes, the prince's gaze means contempt.Wang Guiren felt his face heat up, and the anger and hatred in his heart surged up again.

If it wasn't for the marriage with the eldest son of Rongguo Mansion, I would not have applied for exemption.Now competing for favor with so many nobles in the palace...

Who made it impossible for him to marry the eldest son of the Jia family?Take away your honor as Mrs. Hou?

——It's the Zhang family!Zhang Family!!

Wang Guiren pinched her fingers sorely, and the pain gave her a pleasant sobriety.The childbirth, successor, and queen mother came to mind almost instantly, pointing out the direction of her efforts.She bit her lip, and recovered from the servant's reminder.Two court ladies stood by the palace carriage, helped the charming Wang Guiren get off the carriage, and helped her to the saint's bedroom.

After the Prince Ning incident, the prince has been by the saint's side.After dinner, he didn't go back to the East Palace to watch the little suckling pigs, but played chess with the saint until nightfall, and thoughtfully asked the saint if he wanted to prepare soothing soup.

The sage spat at the prince with a smile, drove him back to the East Palace, and ordered Liang Jiu to summon the prince to attend his bed.

As soon as the prince led the people away, the saint's eyes slowly filled with hostility.In front of the prince, he could barely maintain his demeanor. He didn't want the prince to see that he was attacked by accident, panicked and then terrified.

He summoned nobleman Wang to attend his bedside, because he wanted to vent the hostility that he had accumulated for a day on nobleman Wang, who was strong and strong.

This night was extremely difficult for Wang Guiren. The saint was no longer the polite, gentle and modest saint in the past.He was like a wild beast that just got out of the cage and was out of control, rampaging on her body without knowing the severity.At first, Wang Guiren tried her best to cooperate and endure; after a while, she couldn't bear it anymore and began to beg for mercy in a low voice; later, she couldn't help sobbing.She didn't expect that her tears would stimulate the sage to go crazy... Finally, the sage was released, and she thought she could be freed, so she struggled to prop herself up and get up.She is not qualified to stay overnight in the Qianqing Palace, after serving the bed, she has to go back to the Zhongcui Palace.

She tore off the broken clothes thrown at the foot of the bed, barely covered her naked body, and crawled out along the end of the bed.But I didn't want to sit up at the end of the bed, and before one foot landed, the saint snatched it back, and then was pressed down at the end of the bed by the saint... Wang Guiren only remembered that he had endured wave after wave of the saint in such a humiliating manner. passion, and then she listened to what the saint said in a trance, the voice was right next to her ears, but vaguely seemed to be on the edge of the sky, so far away...

When Wang Guiren woke up, the darkness in the tent made her not know where she was for a while.She slowly collected her mind, and after a while, she realized that she was in her own bed in Zhongcui Palace.She slowly regained the feeling of her body, and immediately felt the severe pain in her limbs, especially the embarrassing place, which hurt her heart and lungs even more.

She moved slightly, moaning in pain.

Immediately outside the tent came a question from Jin Yu, the maid who accompanied her into the palace.

"Girl, are you awake?"

"What time is it?" The hoarse voice startled Wang Guiren himself.

"It's the end of the day. Girl, let's drink some water first."

Jinyu lifted half of the bed curtain and hung it on the curtain hook, which was decorated with a few strings of five-color glazed beads, making the bright pink double-layered curtain even more vulgar.

Wang Guiren stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, and when she raised her arm, there was a burst of severe pain. It was suddenly exposed to the bright light at noon, and the bruises on her arm made her feel even more unbearable.

Jinyu brought half a cup of honey water, and carefully served her daughter to drink it.

"Girl, would you like some more drink?"

"No."

The honey water moistened Wang Guiren's throat, and she felt that her voice was not so unpleasant.

"When did I come back?"

"The girl came back when Kuai Yinzheng was in power." Jin Yu's voice was full of lightness.

"Girl, the Eunuch Liang who sent you back said that the sage has spoken and wants to promote you as a concubine. He said that when you wake up, someone will be sent to report to him."

"Really?" Wang Guiren reached out and grabbed Jin Yu's arm.

"Girl, this matter, slaves dare to lie." Jin Yu looked at her girl's eyes, and whispered: "Girl, let go, you hurt slaves."

Wang Guiren let go with a bright smile. She was originally a beautiful woman with a face like a lotus and a brow like a willow, but now this smile added to the icing on the cake, making Jin Yu, who had been facing each other for ten years, be dazzled by the smile of her own girl.