After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 93

After walking out of the house, Song Jiuxi asked, "Why did your horse suddenly lose control before?"

Yong Jia thought about it and said, "I don't know either. That bloody horse suddenly walked into a place and started to go crazy. I also find it very strange. Did you find anything?"

"No."

Song Jiuxi hadn't had time to investigate what happened that day, but maybe there was no need to.

"Yongjia, do you know that Chang Shenhui belongs to the prince?"

"What?" Yongjia's face turned cold after being startled. She is usually self-willed, but she has never been a stupid person. She quickly figured out the reason. "Chang Shenhui is going to drag the princess's mansion into the water?"

"I'm afraid it is." Chang Shenhui works for the prince, so he can guess that once he marries Yongjia, the eldest princess's mansion will be tied to the prince's mansion.

Yongjia said seriously: "Thank you for Jiu Xi."

The royal family is so fickle, but the reason why the eldest princess has been loved by the emperor for many years is because the eldest princess has never been a person who can't figure it out.She will never participate in party struggles. When the eldest princess was looking for Chang Shenhui in choosing a good son-in-law for Yongjia, she was looking at Chang Guo's mansion, which was clean and not involved in party struggles.

Unexpectedly, Chang Shenhui has long been the prince's man.

Yongjia couldn't believe it, if they didn't see Chang Shenhui clearly, then Chang Shenhui might really drag the princess' mansion into trouble.

Song Jiuxi said: "Yongjia, there is no need to say thank you between you and me."

Yongjia smiled, and put his hand on Song Jiuxi's shoulder, and Song Jiuxi gasped.

"Ah, I forgot that you still have wounds on your body. How is it? Did you touch the wound?"

"Well, it's okay." Song Jiuxi shook his head, his face turning pale.

Yongjia put on a straight face and said: "You are injured and still look like nothing happened, can you stay and have a good rest? Fang Long, take your master back to rest."

"Yes." Fang Long had long wanted to pull Song Jiuxi back to rest, but she couldn't interfere with the master's affairs.At this moment, Princess Yongjia gave orders, and she quickly helped the master back.

Song Jiuxi was lying on the bed under Yongjia's watch. The decocted medicine had been warmed by the side, and now he brought it over.

After Song Jiuxi finished drinking, Yongjia said, "Heal your wounds well, Fang Long, if your master runs around again, you come and report to me."

Fang Long looked at Song Jiuxi's face and said, "Yes."

Song Jiuxi smiled helplessly as he lay down, the more he got along with Princess Yongjia, the more he could feel her sincere and passionate emotions.

When she wants to be nice to someone, she really has no scruples.

Song Jiuxi's heart warmed up, and it felt so impatient to have friends.

After hearing Yongjia's words, Song Jiuxi fell asleep obediently.She slept very deeply this time, and when she was unconscious, she felt a familiar smell approaching her, and cold fingertips touching her cheek.

She moved her head, trying to get her fingers off her cheeks.

But the man was so annoying that he pinched her nose on purpose.

"Heh." Someone chuckled, pinched her nose and shook it.

She slapped away irritably, and when she was about to move, her body was held down.

"Don't bother you, don't move, the wound is about to open."

Song Jiuxi wanted to say that if the wound opened, it would be your fault.But the man didn't move any more, and Song Jiuxi fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

It rained on the second day, and from the villa, we could see the misty clouds above the mountains in the distance, and the mountains seemed to have been washed by the rain.Clear and clear, revealing an ethereal beauty.

Song Jiuxi woke up, the room was dark.

Fang Long heard the movement, and called outside: "Master?"

Song Jiuxi put on her clothes and went out. Fang Long followed her and said, "Master, Chang Shenhui sent a letter last night, and his subordinates robbed him and sent it to the Prince's Mansion."

Song Jiuxi was not surprised. Seeing that the prince and Chang Shenhui's plan failed, Chang Shenhui must find a way to inform the prince.

"What's happening in the hall?"

"In the letter from Chen Yun, the Holy Majesty already knew about the two thousand bandits, and also knew that Xiaoyiwei had taken down the two thousand bandits." Fang Long said, "Because of this, the general's legs can walk normally. Everyone knows it."

Song Jiuxi paused and frowned slightly.Yan Shubai kept it a secret for two years, but revealed it at this time, isn't it a failure?

Or did Yan Shubai have other plans?

Fang Long said: "Many people in the imperial court impeached General Ming, saying that the general had no order to tamper with Xiao Yiwei, and even covered up the rebellion. People from the Metropolitan Procuratorate have found evidence that the Xiao family has harmed the people and killed Juren. He also wrote a letter to impeach the Xiao family and even Prince Duan."

Although Xiaoyiwei was Yan Shubai's soldier, the [-] soldiers stationed outside the capital made many people fearful.

Xiao Yiwei can't act without authorization, otherwise Yan Shubai is plotting rebellion.However, everyone in the court knew that the Holy Majesty valued Yan Shubai, so they did not dare to impeach him for the "crime of treason", for fear of offending Long Yan.

Presumably the Metropolitan Procuratorate knew so clearly that it was the prince's handwriting.

Seeing that it was impossible to make trouble about Xu Xu's affairs, the crown prince took action from the Metropolitan Procuratorate and asked the Metropolitan Procuratorate to impeach the Xiao family, and also used this to force Yan Shubai to hand over Xu Xu.

I just don't know what Yan Shubai's plan is now.

Before Song Jiuxi took two steps, he saw Yan Shubai and Song Ruoyu in the pavilion.Fang Long held up an umbrella for her, and the two walked into the gazebo, and saw Song Ruoyu skillfully shaking the dice and putting them back on the table.

"Guess brother-in-law, what time is it this time?"

Yan Shubai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, said: "I can't guess, I don't know how to do this."

Song Ruoyu was puzzled: "Hey, brother-in-law, your guesses were not quite accurate a few times ago, why can't you guess now?"

Yan Shubai hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense, my lady, I never play dice."

Song Ruoyu froze, and quickly turned around to see Song Jiuxi standing behind him.

He said stiffly: "Sister, sister, um, are you awake?"

Song Jiuxi said coldly, "One is three o'clock, the other is four o'clock."

"Ah?" Song Ruoyu was stunned for a moment, then opened the dice cup, and it was really a three o'clock and a four o'clock. "Sister, how did you guess it?"

"Song Ruoyu, it seems that you are quite familiar with playing dice." Song Jiuxi sneered.

"Unfamiliar, unfamiliar. Sister, brother-in-law, I won't bother you anymore. I'm going to read a book." Song Ruoyu shuddered and was eager to slip away, but was pulled back by Song Jiuxi by the collar.

Song Jiuxi pulled him to the stool and sat down, then sat opposite him and said, "Don't you want to play dice? I'll play with you."

Song Ruoyu refused frightenedly: "No, it's over."

"You do not dare?"

"How is that possible?" Song Ruoyu hurriedly said, under Song Jiuxi's sneering eyes, he straightened his neck and said, "Come on, come on, how could I lose to you at dice."

Song Jiuxi didn't say a word, and Yan Shu who was beside him smiled. "Since it's a gamble, then you have to gamble something."

Song Ruoyu asked, "What are you betting on?"

Song Jiuxi glanced at Yan Shubai, who smiled and blinked. "Two wins in three rounds, the loser... Well, just drink ten bowls of Coptis chinensis."

Song Ruoyu's face turned green, and he seemed to smell the bitter taste of Coptis chinensis before drinking it.

But seeing Song Jiuxi's calm face, he felt confident again.How could Song Jiuxi, a woman in the inner house, play dice better than him. Think about it, if Song Jiuxi loses, then Song Jiuxi will have to drink the ten bowls of Coptis chinensis.

The more Song Ruoyu thought about it, the more excited he became, and he laughed. "Come on, I'd like to bet and admit defeat."

(End of this chapter)