Chapter 834: Extra Story 1, What Banner Are the Rebels Playing?
"I want to kill this woman Ye Jingjing and let her accompany His Highness underground.
"Since His Highness likes her so much, I can't let His Highness be alone anymore. She must be buried with her."
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Nine Princes' Mansion.
Ye Jingjing is packing her luggage.
She planned to move to Tianzhuo Palace with Nangong Zhao.
Although she is nothing now...
Not the Ninth Princess...just Nangong Zhao's woman.
Actually she doesn't mind this.
As long as Zhao likes her and acknowledges her, she doesn't need to care about the fame outside of her body.
"Xiao Qing..."
Suddenly... Nangong Zhao walked in in a hurry, grabbed Ye Jingjing's hand and said, "Xiao Qing, don't clean up, leave it to the maids to clean up. Come on, come to the palace with me right away..."
"What's going on, Zhao? What happened?"
She was halfway through cleaning up when she suddenly stopped.
It's a little weird that Nangong Zhao still has such a panic expression.
"Qian Mo and Xiao Li have been rescued from the prison.
"So, I think that Prince Yin Ru's Palace will definitely use Qian Mo... to unite the forces of the three Prince's Palaces to rebel."
"What? They rebelled?
"Zhao, is there any way to suppress this group of rebels?
"What banner did they use to rebel? It couldn't be that they had no name. They couldn't bear the charge of being traitors and traitors."
"Ignore them. Xiaoqing, let's go into the palace quickly. There are heavy soldiers there to protect you. You will be safe."
Nangong Zhao didn't want Ye Jingjing to stay in the Ninth Prince's Mansion for a quarter of a second. It was very dangerous here.
Last night, after enduring the attack from Prince Yin Ru's Palace, the strength of the Nine Princes' Palace was almost exhausted.
All we can count on now is the Imperial Guard.
"Zhao...I won't leave. Tell me, tell me, what banner did they use to rebel?"
Ye Jingjing noticed Nangong Zhao's evasive expression, "Is it under the guise of avenging their Third Highness?
"I am the one who killed the man. Do you think that as long as I am handed over, they will quell the unrest?"
Ye Jingjing looked at Nangong Zhao closely...
Tomorrow, he would ascend the throne, and she didn't want him to fail.