924. Chapter 924 A strong master has no weak servants 03
Nowadays, the palace’s expenses are huge, how can it be so wasteful?
But thinking that the palace would be quiet after those women were sent away, he was still very happy and immediately went to make arrangements.
Who would have thought that soon the miserable cries of women could be heard from behind. Butler Hou had never seen such a battle before, so he came back to ask for instructions, "My lord, they, they said that they are the prince's people in life, and his ghost in death. Even if they die, they will die."
If they don't leave the palace, they are willing to be slaves and maids. If the prince wants to drive them away, they would rather die."
The cries of those women came from the backyard.
Huangfu Jin frowned, and Jin Jue stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, let me have a look."
Everyone's eyes were fixed on her. She was elegant and generous, not shy or nervous, and had a certain amount of progress and retreat. She was not like an ordinary girl, and it was credible to say that she was our lady.
Especially Ping An, who is used to seeing savage princesses or humble and bullied maids in the palace. When he saw Jin Ju like this, he couldn't help but think of a sentence in his heart.
There are no weak soldiers under a strong general. If there is a master, there must be a servant.
The young lady is so powerful, and the girl is not far behind.
Huangfu Jin nodded slightly and waved his hand, "Go ahead."
Jin Jue immediately went to the backyard, and Butler Hou and others followed.
Those women were all beautiful, but now that the prince didn't want them anymore and didn't care about the pear blossoms bringing rain, they all cried very emotionally.
Although he did not gain favor from the prince, he had no worries about eating and drinking here, and no one beat or scolded him, nor did anyone force him to do anything.
The days were very happy.
But now the prince actually wants them to leave.
How can they get used to that ordinary life when they are used to having nice clothes and fine food, reaching out for food and opening their mouths?
Not to mention one hundred taels, even one thousand taels is not enough for them to spend.
Each of them was determined to stay in the palace and would not leave. They cried, made trouble, and hung themselves. They even resorted to jumping into rivers and hitting walls.
Jin Jue put his hands on his hips and snorted: "Let me tell you the truth. Now His Majesty has asked His Highness Prince Qi to deal with you by himself. Killing or beheading is all done at will. Now the prince doesn't want to kill you, but you are seeking your own death."
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She pointed at the women, "Let them go, don't touch them, and let them hit the wall to see if they can really be killed? I heard people say that people who commit suicide will go to the eighteenth level of hell after they die.
