Group pet princess with fight Xixi to dominate ancient times

Chapter 179: The emperor of the Feng Kingdom is buried with him!
"Jiang Mengyue! Stop talking nonsense!"

Emperor Feng Country's eyes darkened, and he was very displeased for a moment.

Jiang Shuyue rolled her eyes, glared at Jiang Ziming, and said, "It's unworthy!
You target my third younger sister everywhere, be careful that she becomes angry and forges evidence that you are not your own! "

After she finished speaking, she frowned and looked at Jiang Mengyue and said, "Third sister, you don't dare to say things like doubting the emperor's blood in the future!

Also, then... what happened to Qing Zhi Poison? "

She hastily changed the subject and brought the conflict to Jiang Mengyue.

Jiang Mengyue sneered and said: "It's very simple, you gave the palace maid of Mengyue Palace a favor, let her poison the father, and then point out that I did it!"

Jiang Shuyue's eyes widened in astonishment, and she cried out aggrievedly: "You...you suspect that I want to poison the emperor?"

Jiang Mengyue didn't bother to talk to her.

She looked at Emperor Fengguo coldly and said: "You can investigate clearly, which palace lady gave Qingzhi to you?"

"Come on, bring this lowly maid here!"

Emperor Fengguo snorted coldly, then sat on the chair, glanced at Jiang Mengyue and said, "Jiang Mengyue, I hope you didn't do it!"

"I wish I did it."

Jiang Mengyue said faintly.

If she had been a little more vicious, she would have sent the dog emperor to the west long ago, and became the emperor herself, so why would she still have to deal with Jiang Shuyue and the others?
"you……"

Emperor Fengguo's handsome face darkened, and he was about to get angry when the imperial guards escorted a maid in pink to the main hall.

The maid's face was delicate, her temples were disheveled, and her eyes were full of horror.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me! Servant... Servant is also instructed by the third princess, so... I hope you will spare Servant!"

She hurriedly knelt down on the ground and kowtowed vigorously to the Emperor of Feng Kingdom.

"I instructed you?"

Jiang Mengyue frowned slightly, and said amusedly: "Then you can tell me when and where I asked you to do this?"

"Yesterday... yesterday at midnight..."

The maid's eyes dodged, she nodded again and again: "Yes! At this time, you ordered your servants to poison His Majesty in the West Wing of Mengyue Hall..."

"But at this time, I'm in Songjiazhuang!"

Jiang Mengyue said coldly.

The emperor of Fengguo narrowed his deep eyes suddenly, looked at the maid quietly and said: "I can prove that the third princess did not return to the palace yesterday, you are lying!
Tell me, who ordered you to do this? "

"Du Juan, you have been chopping firewood in the yard before, I saw that your health was not good, and I was afraid that you would not be able to hold on, so I transferred you to the small kitchen to wash vegetables.

I treat you well?Why do you want to help others harm me? "

Jiang Mengyue said with a half-smile.

Cold sweat broke out on Du Juan's forehead, and he cried loudly: "Third Princess, slave...what this slave is telling is the truth!"

"Don't you know that your words are full of loopholes? Come, take her to the Ministry of Criminal Justice immediately, and find out who is the master behind her!"

Jiang Mengyue's eyes were so cold.

Seeing the Emperor Fengguo's nod, the Imperial Army hurriedly escorted Du Juan away.

"Third Princess, spare your life! Slaves... Slaves are also forced to do nothing!"

Du Juan struggled frantically, but to no avail, and was soon dragged to the Ministry of Punishment.

When she passed by Jiang Mengyue, Jiang Mengyue smelled the scent of gardenia, but didn't take it seriously.

Jiang Shuyue's expression was ugly, she twitched her lips and said, "It seems... It seems that the third sister was indeed wronged.

When the investigation finds out who is behind the scenes, the elder sister will definitely vent her anger on the third younger sister. "

"Then I would like to thank Eldest Sister."

Jiang Mengyue smiled faintly.

She can act.

Isn't she the mastermind behind the scenes, or Jiang Lieyue?

At this time, a dark shadow flashed outside the hall, and a woman with strong eyebrows stood on a big tree and cast a disgusted glance at Du Juan.

"Trash, you can't even tell a lie..."

She was about to kill Du Juan with a single blow, when the old woman hunched over and walked towards Jiang Ziming step by step, her eyes filled with sarcasm.

"You said...you are Qing Zijin's son?"

After hearing Jiang Ziming talk about his father, the old woman couldn't hold back her anger.

"You are……"

Jiang Ziming frowned slightly, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"Let me ask you, does Qing Zijin like cold tea or hot tea?"

The old lady paused, looked at him coldly and said.

Jiang Ziming's heart sank, he thought for a while and said, "I... I like drinking hot tea! My mother said that drinking hot tea is good for your health..."

Emperor Fengguo's pupils dilated, and suspicion flashed across his pupils.

He seemed to be familiar with Qing Zijin's habits and knew that Jiang Ziming's answer was wrong.

Seeing the beginning of the good show, Jiang Mengyue sat on a chair and watched the excitement with a smile.

"What color clothes does she like to wear? What kind of food does she like to eat?"

The old woman's tone was aggressive.

"Heh, these are my mother's privacy, why do you have to answer me when you ask me?"

Jiang Ziming snorted coldly, walked up to Emperor Fengguo, clasped his fists and said, "Father, I have something to do, so I will take my leave first!"

He gouged out Jiang Mengyue's eyes, and then turned his head to leave.

"You panic?"

Jiang Mengyue raised her eyebrows and smiled, reaching out her hand to block his way.

"Third sister, I advise you to get out of the way."

Jiang Ziming's eyes were full of threats.

"Stop and answer her!"

Emperor Fengguo's face was gloomy, and he gradually sensed something was wrong.

Jiang Ziming's heart tightened, he hurriedly said yes, and glanced at Jiang Shuyue's eyes.

Jiang Shuyue's complexion turned pale, and she said with a soft smile, "Your brother...he once told me these trivial things.

He said at the time... Dao Qing Zijin likes Tsing Yi, he likes to eat... steamed stuffed buns, dumplings..."

"Shut up! What nonsense!"

Emperor Fengguo slapped the table hard, glared at Jiang Ziming and said, "Aren't you her son? Why don't you even know these things?"

Cold sweat broke out on Jiang Ziming's forehead, and he pretended to be calm: "Mother... Mother has passed away for three years, something...

My son... my son can't even remember clearly..."

"Then tell me, when did she die?"

The old woman gritted her teeth.

"Chen... every moment..."

Jiang Ziming said hurriedly.

"No, it's midnight!"

The old lady's eyes were flushed, and she knelt in front of the Emperor Fengguo and said, "Your Majesty! Don't you remember me? I am Zijin's mother!"

She quickly brushed aside the broken hair, revealing a wrinkled face.

After so many years, she has changed a lot. The emperor of Fengguo looked at her carefully for a long time, only to find that her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat familiar.

"you……"

His expression was terrified, and he said tremblingly: "Are you really Mrs. Qing?"

"Your Majesty, it's me!"

The old woman cried so much that she hurriedly told the emperor of Feng Kingdom what had happened in these years.

After that, she wiped away her tears and said, "Oh, Yinyue doesn't know where she is suffering..."

The emperor of Fengguo was shocked, he staggered back two steps, and tremblingly said: "It turns out... so she gave birth to a daughter!

I... I was deceived by others... But back then, blood was used to test the relatives..."

Jiang Mengyue gave him a peevish look, and said: "This thing is not allowed at all! If you let Wenwu of Manchao and you do a blood test, how many people can get along with each other!"

The emperor of Fengguo was stupid.

"Mengyue, is this... is this true?"

There were bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and he was about to question Jiang Mengyue carefully, when Jiang Ziming had a gloomy face, and walked behind Emperor Fengguo.

Afterwards, he suddenly drew out his long sword and stabbed at his heart.

He knew that the matter had been revealed, and that he could not escape the death penalty, so he wanted to drag Emperor Fengguo to be buried with him.

(End of this chapter)