First Lady of the Crown Prince

Chapter 810: Take the initiative (first update)

Chapter 810 Taking the initiative (first update)

Although it was deliberately told to the King of Dayan, the content of the matter was all true. The fake king did issue an imperial edict to restore the crown prince, and indeed sealed the Guoshi Palace, and wanted to harm the Guoshi Palace and those who were recovering in the Guoshi Palace. Shangguan Yan launched an investigation.

 It’s just that because the character cannot collapse too much—how the prince was punished before, now it cannot exceed this limit.

Shangguan Yan is not in danger for the time being, but his personal freedom is restricted.

But the palace was protected airtight, they could not assassinate the false king, nor could they lead any army to the side of the Qing king. These were all facts.

Gu Chengfeng poured himself a cup of tea, took a few sips, and said, "Then what should we do next? The prince has been restored to power, and this fake king will definitely do more evil things."

 “Wait a minute.” My aunt said, chewing melon seeds.

Gu Chengfeng was stunned: "Still, are you still waiting?"

Auntie glanced at the room opposite and said nonchalantly: "Let him regret it for a few more days."

When something like this happens, the most anxious person is not them, but the King of Yan. He must be made deeply aware of the mistakes he made back then and taste the bitter fruits he has sown.

In addition, there is another important reason for doing this.

The Han family launched such a powerful move in order to force them and the monarch to take action, but they did not move, which made the Han family unable to figure out their thoughts.

 The unknown is the scariest thing.

 The more they remain motionless, the more Han will suspect that they are plotting a greater revenge.

 Hong will not blindly launch a second attack until they figure out their trump card.

 For them, this is also a chance to breathe and plan again.

"By the way, will the little princess be okay?" Gu Chengfeng asked.

Gu Jiao shook her head: "She will be fine. The person the king loves the most is the little princess. No matter for any purpose, the fake king will not do anything detrimental to the little princess."

 Royal Palace.

Lingbo Academy had a two-day holiday, and the little princess stayed in the palace obediently these two days.

The people in the palace have changed a lot, but the maids and nannies around her have not been changed.

She had just had lunch, and the nanny went to prepare seasonal clothes for her. Children grow up quickly, and last year’s clothes can no longer be worn.

 “Mammy.”

 The little princess appeared at the door holding a small pillow.

The nanny smiled slightly: "Little princess, why are you here? Didn't you go to take a break?"

The little princess came in with a huff, holding a little pillow and looking at her: "Can I sleep here with you?"

The nanny was startled, then smiled and said: "Yes, yes, but why does the little princess want to sleep here?"

The little princess climbed onto the bed awkwardly, placed her little pillow next to the nanny's pillow, lowered her little head and said, "I don't want to sleep with uncle, he is a bad person."

The nanny was startled, and hurriedly walked to the door, looked out, closed the door, returned to the bed and sat down, and whispered: "Little princess, you can't say this nonsense. Your Majesty loves you the most. No, you can’t say that to Your Majesty.”

The little princess said: "He is not my uncle."

Nanny’s face turned pale: “Princess!”

The little princess was sleepy, so she lay down on the pillow and fell asleep.

The nanny looked at the sleeping figure of the little princess and broke into a cold sweat.

 She covered the little princess with a thin quilt and walked out quietly.

 Yu, the manager, was already waiting outside.

She was not surprised at all, and bowed calmly and calmly: "To my father-in-law."

Manager Yu asked calmly: "What did the young princess say?"

The nanny replied respectfully: "The little princess said that she didn't want to sleep with your majesty. He is a bad person. She also said that he was not her uncle."

Manager Yu smiled brightly: "Then what do you think?"

The nanny smiled and said, "I guess His Majesty has been busy with official duties recently and has neglected her. The child's temper is so bad that his parents don't recognize it, let alone an uncle? Speaking of which, the little princess is also spoiled by His Majesty. Others How could a child dare to be so angry with His Majesty?"

Manager Yu smiled with satisfaction: "As long as Grandma Liu understands."

The nurse said: "Please rest assured, my father-in-law, I am loyal to you."

Manager Yu said in a tone of voice: "Zhang De is completely incompetent and can't even give you a decent official position. I am different. You can work under me with peace of mind, and you will benefit from it in the future."

The nanny bowed gratefully and said: "Please remember this, my maid. My father-in-law, the little princess has a bad temper and keeps making troubles, which may offend Your Majesty. Why don't we just let her rest with me for the next two days."

Manager Yu said: "That's fine. Your Majesty has been busy with government affairs recently, and indeed he has no time to take care of the little princess. But let's talk about family scandals ahead. The little princess is entrusted to you, so you have to take care of it carefully and don't cause any trouble, otherwise , you understand the methods of the Za family."

The nanny said with sincerity and fear: "I will definitely live up to my father-in-law's instructions."

Manager Yu gave a grunt and left with satisfaction.

Mammy returned to the house, looked lovingly at the safe and sound little princess, and sighed with relief.

 …

 The Imperial Master's Palace was blocked by the Royal Forest Army, and not a single disciple of the Imperial Master's Palace could get out.

Yu He led several junior disciples to the entrance of the Imperial Master's Palace. He looked at a group of imperial guards and said, "Who gave you the right to blockade the Imperial Master's Palace?"

This kind of thing should have been handled by the eldest disciple Ye Qing, but Ye Qing was seriously injured and was recuperating in the Purple Bamboo Forest.

The leader of the Royal Forest Army opened the imperial edict in his hand and said arrogantly: "Open your dog eyes and see clearly what this is!"

Yu He opened his eyes in disbelief: "How could..."

Yulin Jun raised an eyebrow: "Your national division's hall colludes the three princesses and conspired, and I will also investigate and do it. If you have any dissatisfaction, go to the Royalty!"

A young disciple said angrily: "Then you should give us a chance to sue! What's the point of guarding the door and preventing us from going out?"

Yu Linjun said: "This is the imperial decree."

 “You…” The young disciple was furious.

Yu He stopped his junior brother, glanced at the imperial guard coldly, and said, "Forget it, let's go!"

The young disciple asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yu He, has Master really colluded with the three princesses?"

Yu He stopped, frowned and looked at his junior brothers, and said seriously: "You must believe in Master! Master will never do anything detrimental to the monarch!"

 Purple bamboo forest.

 In the bright and bright hall, the Imperial Master and an old man with a white beard were each holding chess, sitting down and playing chess.

The old man is none other than Mr. Meng, the chess master of the Six Nations.

Mr. Meng dropped a white stone and said, "Oh, it's really not the right time to come. Even I can't get out."

The Imperial Master smiled faintly and dropped a sunspot: "Wouldn't that be just right? Accompany me to kill it for three days and three nights."

Mr. Meng snorted: "That's really an advantage for you."

 The National Preceptor just smiled and said nothing and continued to play chess.

Mr. Meng asked calmly: "Aren't you worried?"

 “What are you worried about?” asked the Master.

Mr. Meng said: "I'm worried that the National Master's Palace built by that man will be destroyed in your hands."

 The Imperial Master held the hand of the chess piece and paused.

 After a long while, he said: "No. Even if Dayan is destroyed, the Imperial Master's Palace will not be destroyed."

-

 At dusk, Xiao Qingkong, who had been playing wildly outside with Long Yi all day, finally came back sweating.

Gu Jiao was collecting medicinal materials in the yard. He fell into Gu Jiao's arms: "Jiao Jiao, I'm so tired~"

Gu Jiao took a towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Then will you go out to play with Long Yi next time?"

 Little Headroom: “Yes!”

Gu Jiao is funny.

 Xiao Jingkong raised his chin and exposed his neck with great arrogance: "And here."

Gu Jiao wiped his little neck.

Thinking of something, Xiao Jingkong asked: "But Jiaojiao, why is Long Yi in a daze?"

Gu Jiao was slightly startled: "Huh?"

 Xiao Jingkong raised his finger and pointed at the roof.

 Gu Jiao looked around and saw Long Yi sitting cross-legged on the eaves against the dusk light. His black hair was gently blown by the evening breeze. His tall body made the setting sun cast a somewhat lonely shadow.

He held the black jade ring in his hand.

Gu Jiao understood that he was thinking about who he was again.

-

 It is quiet in the dead of night.

  One, two, and three heads poked out from the alley diagonally opposite the Prince's Mansion.

 The head at the bottom belongs to Gu Chengfeng.

 The top one belongs to Long Yi.

Gu Jiao opened her eyes wide and looked at the imperial guards who had surrounded the Prince's Mansion. She blinked and said, "Well, there are so many people."

Gu Chengfeng's head hurt: "Are you sure we can capture the prince under the eyes of so many imperial guards?"

No matter how good the three of them are at fighting, they can't defeat an entire army, right?

Gu Jiao said: "Who wants to go into the prince's house and arrest him? Xiaojiu!"

Xiaojiu hovered in mid-air and flew into the Prince's Mansion!

  When I was watching the Olympic equestrian competition today, I was thinking that if I let Little Eleven participate in dressage, it would give him the feeling of a bullfight.

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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