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Chapter 177 Return to Beijing

I have to take a boat when I come, and the same is true when I go back. The carriage drives all the way from the other courtyard to the dock and then transfers.

The people of Chongyang traveled all the way to bid farewell, shouting "Crown Prince Qiansui" and "King Rui Qiansui". Some people holding rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs threw and scolded the officials imprisoned in the prison van. They just waited for them to get on the boat and walked away, and the talents gradually dispersed.

The girl was still as seasick as she was, but she was much better than when she came. At this time, she was lying on Ying Che's legs, and Jiang Bo was smooth and swaying, and she felt a little comfortable.

In fact, Jiao Niang was a little puzzled. Why did Ying Che suddenly change his mind and kill Xie Qizuo at Caishikou this morning. He is the only one left in the four people in charge of the account book. If he is kept, he might be able to involve the prince.

Today, I saw the prince's fearless and proud look, which made people feel bored.

She asked Ying Che this way, and Ying Che smiled faintly and asked her back, "What do you think?"

The girl was speechless, who asked whom she asked? She sat up, looked at him, and thought, "Your Highness has confiscated his house, but he has kept it for his own use. Is your Highness afraid that others will know?"

Ying Che nodded slightly and asked again: "Where else?"

The girl looked at him with her lips, but she couldn't think of it.

Ying Che smiled, stroked her head, and said, "Zhang Yan is cautious and did not reveal any traces of the prince in the account. Xie Qizuo said anything is one-sided. Moreover, if I treat him like this, he will definitely hold a grudge against him. If I can't do it well, I will bite me and say that I instructed him to frame the prince."

After a pause, a sharp edge flashed across his eyes, "What's more, Xie Qizuo is the one who is King Rong. He wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman, so he can't even think about it."

This "he" is not about Xie Qizuo. Jiao Niang was shocked. King Rong was the younger brother of Ying Che's mother and the fifth prince Ying Ao.

King Rong has always had a good reputation in the court. He is introverted, humbler than the crown prince, gentle as jade, has the style of a gentleman, and looks very much like Concubine Yi's character.

He has never fought or robbed, and has never heard of him participating in party struggles.

If Jiao Niang secretly guessed that if Xie Qizuo was really the one of King Rong, then he would most likely be a key piece arranged by King Rong.

While telling about the prince, Yingche was pulled into the water.

No wonder he surrendered to Ying Che so happily, but he still had such thoughts hidden.

For a moment, a cold sweat broke out from behind the girl. The court battle was really like killing people without blood. Life and death were sometimes just a matter of thought.

After a few days of bumpy ride, I finally returned to the capital. After splitting up with the prince, I went straight back to Prince Rui's Mansion.

Outside the mansion, Yuchi Zhen was leading all the female family to wait outside the door.

As they watched the carriage walk up to them, they all smiled.

I just saw the sweet girl coming out of Ying Che, and the smile on her face seemed to be stuck and frozen there.

Didn’t she think about it behind closed doors in her room? When did she follow the prince? When did she leave?

It is so bold that he dared to neglect Concubine Gu Yi's will!

Only Yuchi Zhen's expression was normal without a trace of surprise. Yingying walked forward and blessed her body. "Your Highness worked hard all the way." He asked with concern again: "His Your Highness's injury healed?" There were tears in her eyes.

Ying Che looked at her and said lightly: "If you are worried about the princess, I am much better."

The sweet girl stepped forward and bowed to Yuchi Zhen, "Please pay tribute to the princess."

"Get up quickly." Yuchi Zhen touched his tears and helped his girl up. "Thank you too, I have been taking care of Your Highness and have lost weight."

The girl smiled calmly, "Take care for Your Highness is my duty, and I can't bear the princess's hard work."

Ying Che was a little impatient and said, "Okay, let's talk about it later when you go in."

He pulled Jiao Niang into the mansion, but at this time, a fast horse was running. When everyone heard the sound, they saw a man wearing the eunuch's conscience coming, and arrived at the gate of the palace and pulled the horse and stopped.

"Sister meets His Highness, King Rui." He knelt down and greeted him.

"What's up?"

"Return to Your Highness, Concubine Yi is told that Xiaohua's side concubine enters the palace."

As soon as he finished speaking, a sneer came from the crowd. The girl looked over coldly, and the man hurriedly lowered her head awkwardly.

Suddenly calling herself, the girl was actually slightly shocked and even felt guilty.

After all, he was still under the penalty period, but he left the mansion privately.

Turning back, she looked at Ying Che timidly, what should I do? Concubine Yi will definitely punish her severely this time, and maybe she will be even more severely banned for a year.

Ying Che looked at her expression with a funny look, his mouth bent slightly, then he held her hand and said, "Since that's the case, I haven't been to see Concubine Yi for a long time, so let's go together."

Seeing Jiao Niang sailing towards the palace with the prince in a carriage, a sad look flashed in Yuchi Zhen's eyes, and he kept thinking about the moment when Ying Che held Jiao Niang's hand. He had never held her hand, nor had he smiled so gently at her.

"Princess." Grandma Sun called out, interrupting her thoughts. She calmed down and turned around and said to everyone: "Let's go back first, the prince will come back from the palace later and will meet everyone."

I waited for a morning and waited for a morning, but waited for such a result. From getting off the carriage, I saw that Hua Jiao Niang was the only one in the prince's eyes, and I didn't even look at them. Everyone was both jealous and lost, but what could it be? Who would be favored by others?

Even if I was dissatisfied, I could only curse Concubine Yi and punish her severely.

"This time, Concubine Yi will punish her. See how proud she is. Even the prince will not be able to protect her this time."

"Yes, fortunately there is a Concubine Yi above to suppress her, otherwise she would be too proud."

"God blesses you, let Concubine Yi punish her severely, and it is best that you will never serve your highness."

"And there is also, let her copy Buddhist scriptures day and night, which made her skin rough, wrinkles on her face, and her fingers became thicker and thicker."

Some people entered the mansion while cursing, followed behind without saying a word.

Hua Meiniang walked slowly and stood shoulder to shoulder with Yuchi Zhen. "The princess really made us sisters feel so miserable."

Ying Che went to the journey for more than a month. At this time, the trees in the capital had sprouted. Behind Yuchi Zhen was a drooping willow tree. She raised her beautiful distant eyebrows and pretended to be stupid: "What do you mean by sister? I really don't understand."

Hua Meiniang chuckled, "Sister is so smart, how can you not understand?" She sorted out her sleeves, lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, and suddenly said quietly, "It's just that my sister advises you not to make wedding dresses for others in the end." After that, she closed her smile, and without waiting for Yuchi Zhen to say anything, she walked straight ahead.

Grandma Sun saw that she was so rude and spat behind her, "What's the matter? Just now, the prince just waited for the princess to say something, but didn't even look at her. She even thought she was favored." She advised Yuchi Zhen, "Princess, don't be as good as her."
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