Jiang Tang suddenly didn't dare to think about it. If he really let this man go to that gathering of literati and ladies, wouldn't everyone really be angry to death?
It doesn't seem impossible that there will be another news about "King Rong's harsh words, forcing the noble daughter to commit suicide by jumping into the river".
But……
What does this have to do with her?
Jiang Tang thought that there was a reason why the system would choose her.
Compared to those truly kind and gentle missionaries, she, Jiang Tang... is not a good person.
She raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her, her eyes brightened slightly, and she said without taking it too seriously: "But I heard that the banquet has strict screening standards, and invitations are not so easy to get. Your Majesty, you..."
Before she could finish her words, the man picked up her delicate little face with his fingers: "What do you think of me? I can't get anything I want."
The man's handsome face was full of evil, and his eyes were undisguisedly arrogant.
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"Ah sneeze——"
The maid who came to report sneezed unexpectedly and couldn't help but rub her arms. She couldn't help but think in her mind: Could it be that she has done too many bad things and God can't bear to remind her?
Then before his lady looked over, he replied: "Miss, everything has been prepared according to your request."
Her young lady is the prime minister's daughter. She has read poetry and books since she was a child. Together with Miss Bai from the Shang Shu Mansion, she is also known as one of the two concubines in the capital.
But this time, the young lady knew that the princess who came from the country was not good at writing except for her noble status, but this banquet was mainly about the literary test, and she clearly wanted to bully people.
It is estimated that after the banquet is over, the princess will not be able to stay in the capital.
"I know, let's go down."
When the maid was filled with sorrow, the girl in white in front of her raised her hand to signal her to retreat.
The maid bowed and left.
As soon as she left, the girl put down the poem book in her hand, looked up at the scenery outside the pavilion, and a touch of arrogance flashed in her beautiful eyes:
"I just want you to see who is truly worthy of you."
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"...The Banquet of Heroes is the most famous banquet in Beijing, and it is hosted by the famous Prime Minister's daughter. If the princess can participate, she will definitely be able to gain a foothold in Beijing, and it will be more convenient for the princess's marriage."
Grandma Chen paused as she spoke: "So I don't know what I did wrong. My loyalty is all for the good of the princess. That's why I took it upon myself to accept the invitation on behalf of the princess, even if she is a princess.
Here, I won’t think that the old slave is at fault!”
Nangong Jiayue looked coldly at the eloquent old woman in front of her, holding her hands tightly at her sides until her joints turned white.
"Have you said enough?"
She said coldly, and Grandma Chen was stunned.
"Now that enough has been said, it's my turn!"
Nangong Jiayue raised her head: "Come here, drag Grandma Chen down and take good care of her! In the next few days, no one is allowed to let her eat without my order from the princess!"
Grandma Chen was startled. She immediately recalled the experience of being hungry for days without eating or drinking, and her face instantly turned pale:
"Princess Princess, what did I do wrong to treat me like this? I am doing this for your own good! You can't be so vicious..."
Just as Nanny Chen was struggling and defending herself, Nangong Jiayue suddenly grabbed the porcelain cup on the table and smashed it to the ground.
The crisp sound made the room quiet for a moment. The porcelain fragments flew and scratched the back of her hand, causing a stinging pain. However, she didn't seem to feel anything and shouted coldly to the old woman: "Get out! Don't let me say it a second time!"
The arresting servants came to their senses instantly. They were from Prince Rong's palace. The prince said that he would listen to the princess in everything, so no one dared not to listen!
So Grandma Chen, who was still trying to struggle, was dragged away.
No matter what she said, this confinement was inevitable.
Grandma Chen was dragged away, and only Nangong Jiayue was left in the room. The maid quickly came in to clean up the pieces, for fear of hurting her master.
But she stopped her: "Get out."
The maid panicked and hurriedly got up and left, not forgetting to carefully close the door to the room when she left.
But when she left, the girl's beautiful face, which had been as frosty just now, revealed a hopeless paleness that was powerless to struggle.
Nangong Jiayue closed her eyes deeply, with a sudden painful expression on her face.
Even if Nanny Chen didn't tell her, she knew that the only person behind her who could give her the courage to make decisions beyond her master was the person behind her.
After a while, she opened her eyes. The injured back of her hand was bleeding.
A stream of blood flowed like a small snake down the back of the hand, dripping onto the white porcelain fragments.
She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with despair.
Sometimes, she really wanted to ask that person in person whether she was her biological daughter.
The man has only four words for this: "Women's kindness!"
However, he still didn't interfere. Sometimes, you have to deal with some things on your own.
At the same time, relevant information about Shi Hai was also sent to the man:
"...I would like to report to the prince that after investigation, the people who caused trouble today were arranged by the youngest son of the Minister of Rites."
The youngest son of the Minister of Rites?
Xiao Yinhan thought it sounded familiar, but didn't remember it.
Seeing this, the kneeling guard could only remind him: "Three years ago, Zhao Shu, the youngest son of the Minister of Rites, bumped into your carriage while he was robbing a girl from another county. You ordered someone to beat him up, and he was crippled.
His...legs."
Following these words, a stupid and vicious face appeared in Xiao Yinhan's mind.
There is no way, there are too many people I have offended, and I really can’t remember them all.
"So I beat him three years ago, but he couldn't think of revenge three years later?"
He was sneering, making it clear that he didn't believe the result.
The guard's scalp felt numb and he said hurriedly: "My subordinates haven't finished yet! After we found Zhao Shu, we didn't finish it. We followed him to check again, and then we found that Zhao Shu had a new concubine a month ago.
She is a distant relative of a concubine in the fifth prince's house."
The guard's words stopped here, and everything was left unsaid.
"Lao Wu..."
After a while, Xiao Yinhan spoke. His voice was very soft, but the guard kneeling in front of him felt an extremely terrifying and dangerous aura. He didn't even dare to raise his head to look at his master's face.
As Jiang Tang understood, Xiao Yinhan really didn't care about being framed.
But similarly, once he knows who it is, he will never show mercy!
When Jiang Tang came to the study with tea to wait on him, he saw the guards in the courtyard leaving in full force, with a chilling air.
Without the system's reminder, Jiang Tang actually didn't know what happened.
But, it's actually not that important.
She lowered her eyes and looked at the teacup in her hand: Xiao Yinhan's strategy progress has not changed much over the past few days, but she doesn't care that much anymore.
It doesn’t matter if you have a strategy or not, just complete the card tips step by step.
When the mission is over, she can go home.
She habitually clicked on a man's profile, but suddenly her eyes froze when she saw the [Charm Value] column——
