The princess is above: the power minister's palm favor

Seeing the menacing posture of the other party, the guard guarding the gate hurried in to report.

"Your Highness, that Fang's family is all blocked outside the gate of the mansion, and they don't make trouble, just block the door like that, and all the people who watched the excitement rushed over."

Li Huang raised her eyebrows, she could already imagine that scene.

"As long as they don't make trouble, let them sit and don't bother."

She turned a page of the book calmly, and focused her eyes on the book again.

The guard led the order and left.

Ling Yuan came in from the outside, and said in a slightly excited tone: "Your Highness, this servant heard that a mysterious doctor entered Pingyang Hou's mansion in a secretive way."

Li Huang raised her eyebrows: "How do you know it's a doctor?"

Ling Yuan chuckled, and said: "After the man left, the servant girl quietly entered the Pingyang Hou's mansion, and found that Gu Shizi's face and legs had been bandaged again, so the servant girl guessed that it must be a doctor. Moreover, from what Li Shuren said, it seems that the doctor's medical skills are not bad, and he can guarantee to heal Gu Shizi's face and legs."

Li Huang suddenly understood, could it be that Gu Chenzhou was willing to do the same thing as Li Chuchu, it turned out that Li Chuchu could help him heal his face and legs.

The old emperor frowned and asked, "Where is Mo Shizi? The outside world is in such a mess, how long does he plan to hold it?"

Li Huang rubbed her chin, thought for a moment, and said, "Where is the East Palace? Apart from Kuang Zhulan who is jumping up and down, has anyone else been there?"

The old emperor walked back and forth anxiously in the imperial study, and finally waved his hand: "Forget it, I don't care."

Ling Yuan's eyes widened: "Your Highness, with so many people, could it be that they are going to force the palace to rebel?"

In just one hour, the outside of the palace was filled with dense crowds of people kneeling.

Mrs. Xu quickly handed over the shortlist from the following people's association: "Your Highness, here are the ten people who will come to the capital to participate in the final competition, and half of their stories are here."

"We are all willing to petition for Taifu Fang, asking His Royal Highness to hand him over as soon as possible!"

At this time, the guards guarding the gate came in again and said: "Your Highness, those members of the Fang family are holding a banner outside the gate with the words 'Return My Daughter' written on it. There are more and more people watching. Pointing and pointing, saying that the royal family disregards human life, and even dares to murder the grand-niece of the Taifu, let alone those ordinary people."

When the old emperor got the news, he was also taken aback for a moment.

"However, there is one strange thing." Mrs. Xu brought the tea utensils and cooked the tea herself, and said, "Until the contents of these scriptures are handed over to the capital, the neighbors in these competition stories either suddenly died suddenly or disappeared. That's it, there are only two or three left that are fine."

The old emperor sneered: "Are you forcing the prince, or are you forcing me?"

Li Huang: "Wait a little longer."

In short, in a short while, the reputation of the royal family has almost been trampled on the ground.

Mrs. Xu led them into her exclusive private room. As soon as the door closed, Li Huang asked, "How about your storybook contest?"

They didn't expect that the incidents of the Fang family would have such a big impact, and they didn't dare to delay, so they quickly sent someone into the palace to report.

The guards guarding the palace gate subconsciously made a movement of drawing their swords, but unexpectedly, all the common people knelt down in unison.

Li Huang was unmoved: "Let them make a fuss, the bigger the fuss, the better."

Anyway, his future son-in-law has his own arrangements, so why should he mess with that.

No matter how you look at this menacing posture, it looks like it.

Ling Yuan asked: "Your Majesty may be worried to death, should we wait?"

The corner of Li Huang's mouth twitched: "Let's go, let's go to the teahouse."

Ling Yuan stretched her neck to look, and said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid that not all the people in the capital are kneeling here."

On this day, Li Huang disguised herself and took Ling Yuan over the wall to leave the Princess's Mansion. She wanted to sneak to Mrs. Xu for a cup of tea and to ask how the storytelling contest was going.

Li Huang waved his hand: "Those formalities are fine, let's enter the private room."

However, she was very curious, how could Li Chuchu recognize such a mysterious doctor?
"Does the doctor know martial arts? Is there a way to follow up and see which god it is?" Li Huang asked.

She always felt that the person behind the scenes was still moving.

Li Huang nodded in satisfaction, took the stack of papers and flipped through them.

The guards guarding the palace gate were stunned.

The waiter said with a worried look on his face.

Only then did Mrs. Xu look at them in surprise: "It turns out that His Highness is here, sorry for the poor eyesight of the women."

The personal servant said: "Your Majesty, I am afraid that someone deliberately made this matter a big one, so as to force His Royal Highness to commit a crime."

Ling Yuan shook her head: "I'm afraid this servant doesn't have the ability. If you look for Mo Shizi, maybe he has a master under his command. The doctor's movements are very strange. He disappeared as soon as he left the house. He is a master."

Li Huang tugged her: "Go, follow and have a look."

The guard got the order and withdrew.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they turned a street, they saw a large group of people not far away, swarming towards the palace.

"Yes, if His Highness the Crown Prince can't even handle such a natural request, then we ask for someone else to be the Crown Prince."

The servant looked embarrassed: "Your Majesty, Mo Shizi said, we have to wait a little longer."

The master and the servant went to the Ruyi Building, and Mrs. Xu happened to be in the store. At first, she didn't recognize them, until Ling Yuan called her: "Mrs. Xu, I'll come down to talk to you with Your Highness."

In the crowd, you yelled at me sentence by sentence, and the crowd was furious.

Leng Yuan: "For the time being, there are no suspicious persons approaching, but our people have been keeping an eye on it, so don't worry, Your Highness."

The master and servant quickly followed behind the group of people and arrived outside the palace gate.

In the blink of an eye, a few days later, the news that the girl from the Fang family died in the East Palace, suspected to be a victim of the royal brother-sister infighting, quickly spread in the capital, and everyone was talking about it in the streets and alleys.

Did these people look at him and dare not kill them?
"Your Majesty, the guard who heard the report said that the people outside the palace gate are gathering more and more, and the servant is afraid that if things continue like this, the foundation of the country will be shaken."

Li Huang raised her head and looked at her abruptly after hearing the words: "You said someone died suddenly or disappeared?"

Mrs. Xu nodded: "I heard from the sisters under my command that when they sent the content of these story books to the capital, the protagonists mentioned in these stories either died or disappeared."

Ling Yuan couldn't help but interjected: "Is he really dead? Are you sure it's me?"

Mrs. Xu didn't expect her to ask so carefully, she shook her head: "The women don't know very well, but they only know that some people are dead and sick. Those neighbors have seen it, so they can't be wrong."

Ling Yuan looked at Li Huang subconsciously, it couldn't be such a coincidence, could it?