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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth violent quarrel(1/2)

After saying goodbye to the royal grandson Yingli, after Jia Huan came out of the palace, he was picked up by the Han brothers, Master Wuyuan and Temur, and twenty other families, including the Han family, who had been guarding the palace gate, and the personal soldiers of Timur, and the group slowly drove towards the west city.

It was not that Jia Huan made a big fuss, but the Action Department arranged for a guardian of the Wuzong.

But the atmosphere in Shenjing City is really tense now.

The people at the bottom may not feel it, but the circle of the upper-level powerful people is getting more and more nervous every day, with turbulent waves, and even the banquets during the New Year Festival are rarely held.

Today, after a big drama of forced palace was staged, this tense atmosphere reached its peak.

Throughout the dynasties, the alternation of imperial power has never been isolated. It will also be accompanied by the rise and fall of countless wealthy families, and will also be accompanied by countless rolling heads and blood. No one dares to say that he will definitely stay out of it.

Therefore, everyone was frightened, fearing that disaster would come from the sky, and even more worried that someone would take the lead in secret.

Jia Huan also had to be vigilant and let Wu Yuan go out to protect him personally.

Until he got on the Black Cloud Car, Jia Huanfang took a deep breath.

Sitting on the brocade pier in the car, leaning against the wall of the car, after drinking a sip of tea, I put the teacup in my hand and fell into memories.

Recalling what happened after today's court meeting, Jia Huan's face was complicated and he was changing...

"Ninghou, stay, Ninghou, stay..."

Su Peisheng circled Jia Huan with a sweaty face and begged in a tone: "Your Majesty will go to the imperial study room to talk, Ning Hou, you can go there.

If you leave like this, I really can't handle the job! Ning Hou..."

Su Peisheng felt sad. He was the chief manager of the Ming Palace, and there was no one else to do this.

But thinking about the angry Long Zheng Emperor's eyes as if he wanted to eat, he felt that he must do this, otherwise the consequences would be worrying...

Alas, as his master, everything is good, he is just being mean to others...

I lamented in my heart, and the expression on my face became more and more begging.

However, Jia Huan had a cold face and ignored it, dragging Ying Xing'er out.

"Plop!"

Turning around, he saw that the court officials around him had already left, Su Peisheng had completely tried his best, and gritted his teeth and knelt down.

However, he was still smart at least and knew which one could kneel and which one could not.

Kneeling to win Xing'er is nothing. He is a slave of the royal family, so it doesn't matter if he kneels to the royal princess.

But if you kneel down to Jia Huan, you will force Jia Huan toward your enemy...

"Princess, please help me persuade me! Ning Hou left like this, it will be of no benefit to anyone!

I kowtowed to you..."

Su Peisheng was really anxious to get a sweat. In the Palace of Light, King Zhongshun ridiculed Emperor Longzheng for not winning, saying that in order to defeat him, Longzheng actually played with the princes and officials, and was so mean and polite that he was outrageous.

Emperor Longzheng didn't know how much effort it would take to explain this accusation. He had to do everything possible to clean up the stigma that was enough to make him and King You of Zhou "go to the ages" together.

But if Jia Huan left with hatred at this moment, the difficulty of Emperor Longzheng to cleanse his stigma in the future will instantly increase by more than ten times.

Even the biggest hero of this victory was about to break up with him. How could he have the face to appease other court officials?

How could he get rid of the stigma of being mean and ungrateful? In history, he will become a monarch who has lost his virtue...

A king who has lost his virtue and an emperor whose ministers are disinterested will not be able to sit firmly on the throne.

Su Peisheng was a sensible person, and he could think through this, so he became more and more afraid.

He is a man in the hidden residence of Emperor Longzheng. With his losses to Emperor Longzheng, if Emperor Longzheng cannot sit firmly, his fate will be even more tragic.

Moreover, with Longzheng's temper and character, if he fails to complete this job, he will suffer now.

However, equally, Emperor Longzheng is not easy, and Jia Huan may not feel good either.

After all, Emperor Longzheng was the emperor of the country and the king.

As a minister, Jia Huan announced the order but did not obey it, which was a taboo for the ministers and a burying disaster.

Even though Emperor Longzheng could not do anything to him for a moment, he would take power in the future, or if the situation changed after the crown prince ascended the throne, then none of them would easily let go of Jia Huan's "evil deeds" today...

Therefore, Su Peisheng's statement that "is not good to anyone"...

Ying Xing'er looked at Su Peisheng and saw that his face was full of anxiety and in a hurry, his eyes were begging, and the sweat was steaming in the cold air. After thinking about it, she nodded faintly, then tightened her hand and said softly: "Brother Huan, what Eunuch Su said makes sense.

Just go and meet, you have to solve the problem...

Moreover, I will go to Ganye Temple later..."

However, after Jia Huan heard the three words Ganye Temple, the hatred on his face became more and more amazing.

Ying Xinger's difficulties today were all caused by Emperor Longzheng.

If he hadn't known what methods he had used, he convinced Ying Xing'er to use the Imperial Guard to help him.

How could the Queen Mother take her anger on Ying Xing'er?

Even though the Supreme Emperor had surrendered his kindness, he changed Ying Xinger from Changchun Cold Palace to Ganye Temple in the name of praying for blessings.

However, the hat on Ying Xinger's head, which was named by the Queen Mother and her biological father, King Zhongshun, who was "not sure what filial piety and brotherhood are" was a stain that could not be washed away no matter what.

Even a year later, she opened the palace with the title of Princess Mingzhu and enjoyed the honor of the prince.

However, in the eyes of the world, especially those tongue-in-laws, the first sentence and first impression of Ying Xinger when talking about Ying Xinger is always "not knowing what filial piety and brotherhood are."

How can Jia Huan, who now regards Ying Xing'er as a treasure, endure it? How can he stop his anger?

It seemed that he could understand the anger and heartache that Jia Huan was about to burn. Ying Xing'er smiled brilliantly, took Jia Huan's hand and held it, and said softly: "Brother Huan, do you think no one has spoken before?

Think about it, which royal noble girl would be like me, playing horses and whipping all day long and acting wildly outside, haha.

Not to mention, I chose my son-in-law without any shame, and I fell in love with you, Brother Huan...

At the beginning, even the Empress Dowager had a lot of complaints, but she was protected by the Emperor's Ancestor, so no one dared to say these right and wrong in public.

But in private, how can it be less?

I just don't want to care about them as much as they are. Those slutty tongue ladies don't have much interest in dealing with them. Wouldn't they be ignoring their identity in vain?

Brother Huan, if you consider my reputation, you don’t have to.

A woman who can only plot and conspire to compete for favor in the inner house should not have caught you and me...

What's more, your reputation in the capital is not very good. You are so bad-hearted and want money! Hi!

Wouldn't it be just right?"

Jia Huan's face calmed down when he heard his laughter. He looked at Ying Xing'er with his face sideways and said, "Of course I don't care, I just feel too wronged. You are too stupid, why are you..."

Ying Xinger looked at Jia Huan and laughed playfully, saying, "It's better if you don't mind me, what's wrong with it?"

And, it's good now.

After opening the Princess' Mansion in the future, you don't have to be locked up in your back house and play heart-warming games with your sisters all day long.

I was so light that I couldn't help but feel sorry for me, but I was so cruel that I felt sorry for me..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan "looked" at Ying Xing'er in a daze, not knowing how to speak.

Seeing that his expression was so interesting that Ying Xinger couldn't help laughing, with a generous figure and a unruly laugh.

It was not until she saw the depressed look on Jia Huan's face that she barely stopped laughing and wiped away the crystal clearness of the corners of her eyes without hesitation...

She reached out to make a wrinkled bullfighting suit for Jia Huan and said softly: "Actually, I have longed for the peaceful and happy days when I took off my red makeup and slid my butterfly wings.

But, you know my personality, and it will be useful for one or two days, and it can be tolerated in one or two years, but if you last longer, you will inevitably be lonely.

Although the good sisters in your family are extraordinary, they are really no match for me, haha.

Emperor Taizu Gao once said that fighting with the sky will bring endless joy. Fighting with the earth will bring endless joy. Fighting with the people will bring endless joy.

I haven't enjoyed this fun enough.

So, just recite some stigma.

Anyway, I have never planned to change my son-in-law, so why bother with the eyes of others?

whee!"

At the end, it is rare to have some playful daughter's feelings...

In this way, what else can Jia Huan say? He just opened his hands and held Ying Xing'er in his arms, hugged her tightly, and tried to get closer to her good heart...

Su Peisheng stood aside without any sense of presence, staring at the scene quietly, with a complex expression.

When he saw Ying Xing'er calmly and quietly wiped away the crystal clearness from the corners of her eyes, she suddenly felt her nose sore...

...

"What do I do, do you still have to explain it to you?"

"Then why are you looking for me? Just deal with King Zhongshun by yourself!"

"You are presumptuous!"

"You are mean and polite!"

"Bold! Bastard, how can I be mean and merciless? Haven't I treated you enough?"
To be continued...
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