Chapter 995 The Inheritance of the Throne Is a Pit
Qingli Hall.
The atmosphere was so stagnant that it felt like walking would be hindered.
When Bo Jiming and Qin Jiaoxi stepped into the door, they heard Bo Qing's trembling voice.
"Yinyin, don't be like this. What happened today was not your fault in the first place. I, I, I don't mean to cause trouble for Ming'er and the others, but for the princess, she is the same age as Ming'er..."
Shang Yin snorted coldly and did not answer, but the atmosphere became darker.
Bo Qing had no choice but to bite the bullet: "Okay, okay, I agree to whatever arrangement you make!"
"However, you can't stop me from disbanding the harem after I ascend the throne. We agreed before that I only want you!"
Shang Yin glanced at Qin Jiaoxi and Bo Jiming who walked in, and reluctantly gave him some face.
"You can't do such stupid things right away after taking the throne. You have to wait at least three years!"
Bo Qing gritted his teeth and bargained: "How about... just one year?"
Shang Yin slapped the table and stood up.
Bo Qing: "Okay, okay, three years will be three years!"
Bo Jiming & Qin Jiaoxi: "..."
If I had known this, I should have come back a stick of incense later.#@$&
But Shang Yin had already walked towards the two of them and reached out to pull Qin Jiaoxi away from Bo Jiming.
"Don't worry Xi'er, today's matter has been resolved, and the queen has got the result she wanted."
"The princess will not pose any threat to you. You can stay in the palace with Ming'er peacefully, or do what you want to do."
This mother-in-law’s scream was even more heartfelt than before.%&(&
The frost on Shang Yin's face finally eased, and she stretched out her hand to rub Qin Jiaoxi's face: "Why are you looking so worried? The concubine used the easiest way to solve two troubles at once!"
Qin Jiaoxi was about to say something when Bo Jiming suddenly said: "There is a third trouble."
Shang Yin glared at him: "After all, I and other juniors can't interfere with Concubine Liu's affairs. The prince will go to see the emperor tomorrow."
Bo Jiming frowned and said, "It's not Concubine Liu, but Yi Chen."
Shang Yin suddenly widened his eyes: "Oh, by the way, where did that brat die?"
Bo Qing hurriedly said: "I just asked people to lock him up in the Forbidden Palace opposite the Leng Palace. I originally planned to let people from Ming'er finish the trial first before handing him over to the Dali Temple."
Qin Jiaoxi looked at him speechlessly.
It is so obvious that he is pretending to be a public servant for personal gain. Apart from Boqing, no one in these countries can be found.
Uh, no, maybe, maybe she can also add her father.
Qin Jiaoxi felt that all the debts she owed to God in her previous life had been piled up and repaid in this life.
Bo Ji knew it and did not delay. When he turned around, he seemed to have thought of something and glanced at Qin Jiaoxi.
Qin Jiaoxi immediately followed him out again.
It's not that I really want to interrogate Yi Chen, but... I can't stay here and look at His Highness the Crown Prince being so cautious and only looking at his wife.
After walking out of the hall, Qin Jiaoxi couldn't help but ask: "Brother Ji Ming, your father..."
Bo Jiming covered her mouth: "Shh, don't ask, asking is true love!"
Qin Jiaoxi: "Uh-huh hahaha!"
Bo Jiming couldn't hold it back in the end, pursed his lips and pulled her away.
After the two left the Qingli Palace, Bo Qing frowned and looked at Shang Yin: "Are you sure you want to eliminate the forces in the Shangshu Mansion?"
Shang Yin nodded: "This is the second time. As the saying goes, there are only three things that can happen. If we keep giving in, I'm afraid there will be changes on the Emperor's side after the year."
After a pause: "Of course, if you want to keep the concubine and the crown prince, I have no problem with it!"
Bo Qing smiled indifferently, but he was no longer as humble as before Qin Jiaoxi and Bo Jiming.
He stood up and walked to Shang Yin: "I'm not stupid. Should I leave them to cause trouble for you? Or should I wait until one day to come and make trouble for you?"
"However, I'd better not add more children to my husband like this in the future, okay?"
Shang Yin Shiran sat motionless in his seat. After a while, he raised his head and rolled his eyes at him: "Look at the other men, who doesn't expect the principal to carry a few more aunts in? That is to say, Shanghou Mansion does not have this.
Wait for the rules, otherwise you won’t be able to keep me alone even if you don’t enter the palace!”
Bo Qing slowly leaned over and supported the armrest of her chair: "So after all, you don't believe that I can scatter three thousand beauties for you. It's okay. It's useless to talk about such things. Only time will verify it.
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Shang Yin had a warm face when he leaned over, but when he said these words, she put her arms around his waist.
"You know, I never wanted to put you in that position."
Bo Qing took her in his arms and said, "You know, aren't we all forced to this point?"
"Pfft!"
Shang Yin suddenly laughed again.
"How funny is that? Who in the world doesn't want to be in that position? But you don't care - no one will believe it!"
Bo Qing shook his head: "Then let people think that I also care about this position. Otherwise, who will believe you if you care about me?"
Shang Yin let out a long sigh: "Everyone looks at that high position and always thinks how nice it is to sit on it, but they fail to see that the responsibility behind that position is as heavy as a mountain."
"I was willing to marry you back then because of your free and easy spirit in giving up your identity to marry my merchant. I also didn't want you to be trapped in a place like this for the rest of your life, with no way to escape."
Bo Qing chuckled: "Don't worry, don't we still have tomorrow? He has grown up, he only needs to wait for three more years..."
Shang Yin raised her hand and punched him: "Is there a father who deceives his son like you?"
The secret guards of Qingli Palace all twitched at the corners of their mouths when they heard this.
What the hell...when did the inheritance of the throne become a "trap"?
On the side, Bo Jiming and Qin Jiaoxi, who had been tricked to the death by their father, had found the Forbidden Palace in the Cold Palace.
I saw four guards guarding the door of the Forbidden Palace, but there were also hidden guards lurking around, as if they were waiting for something.
Bo Jiming raised his eyebrows slightly. It was one thing for this father to be henpecked, but he was also clear-headed.
He didn't send the person directly to prison, not just because he was afraid of his wife and to make it easier for his son, but because he was waiting for the chance.
Yi Chen could cause such a thing in the palace so easily, and dare to attack the princess so boldly, it would be fine if the person behind him didn't show up, but if he did, he would have to be uprooted to make people feel at ease.
Seeing Bo Jiming coming, the four guards all got out of the way: "Little Prince!"
Bo Jiming nodded: "How is he?"
One of the guards said: "He's still alive, but he has multiple fractures and serious internal injuries. If he doesn't get treatment, he may not survive tonight."
Bo Jiming snorted softly: "I'm surprised that the Ji family didn't kill him on the spot, but since he's not dead yet, let the imperial doctor come over and take a look later!"
As he spoke, he reached out and pushed open the door.
Suddenly, Qin Jiaoxi felt a strong sense of blood surrounding him.
She glanced at the people on the ground in shock: "It's been half an hour, why hasn't the bleeding stopped?"
