Civil and military officials of the Manchu dynasty, begging me to ascend the throne

Chapter 70 Who is it?

Jiang Sile smiled and responded while thinking, "Not much, not much, just...in the palace, my father, my father doesn't like me, my mother and concubine, and the concubine Shu in the palace hate me quite a lot, Jin Jin The imperial concubine, King Wen, and the eldest princess all dislike me."

After this series of words, the Taoist leader already knew how unpopular Jiang Sile was in the palace.Only her elder brother, Prince Jiang Yi, was kind to her.

The Taoist gritted his teeth, and said forcefully: "It's nothing, they are all women, nothing to worry about!"

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was in a good state of mind, Jiang Sile continued to speak with a smile.

"Outside the palace...

Taifu Ji's grandson, who is also the son-in-law of the eldest princess, almost got divorced because of the marriage.Now I don’t know if I still remember my sister?

Not to mention Mr. Wang Ge, he never liked me, a reckless princess.What's more, his youngest son is suffering from the loss of his loved one and is devastated.

Wang Su is just a dead man.

As for the local..."

As he spoke, Jiang Sile glanced at the already pale little Taoist priest, and felt that he could no longer provoke him, so he said frankly:
"You should be clear about what happened after Jizhou. I'm afraid many people hate me to the bone?"

Jiang Sile is not afraid of others' hatred.

He was even smiling and very happy in his heart.

If this world had an achievement ranking that was hated by others, Jiang Sile felt that he could get all the achievements and even win the first place.

After all, there are not many people who dare to provoke others as desperately as she does.

The little Taoist's lips trembled a few times, his face was bitter, and he couldn't stop regretting in his heart.

He completely lost the enthusiasm he had for persuading Jiang Sile to rebel.

Lu Zhi couldn't help saying good things about Jiang Sile, and said, "Don't worry, Daoist, Your Highness acts with discretion."

The Taoist leader felt his throat hurt, and nodded slowly.

Seeing the little Taoist's difficult acceptance, Jiang Sile's heart was full of smiles, and he thought to himself: But you are going to board this thief ship yourself, and now you still want to get off the ship?Don't even think about it!
Before knowing this, the little Taoist was quite confident.

The lord I choose is not only extremely intelligent and capable of controlling others, but also has a high status.

The emperor is her biological father, the current prince is her biological brother, the noble concubine is her mother and concubine, and the married family who holds the army in the far south is her natal family.

Coupled with Jiang Sile's great influence among the people and the people's love for her, based on these alone, the little Taoist priest can conclude that Jiang Sile must be rich in the future.

That's why the little Taoist came all the way from Mount Tai to find Jiang Sile with a dozen or so coaxed brothers.

But... tell him now that those are all fake!
The emperor was quite afraid of her, the crown prince could not be favored by his majesty, but had to protect himself, and the noble concubine was quite indifferent to Jiang Sile.

Therefore, the imperial concubine's mother's family, which is Jiang Sile's natal family, and the married family with a heavy army in their hands will not favor Jiang Sile.

Throwing away these things, the little Taoist took a closer look.

This is not a simple version, it is clearly a disaster version.

no money!No soldiers!No power!People have to go to foreign lands...

The little Taoist couldn't help covering his head, painfully thinking about why he was so impulsive!

Now... I'm afraid she has to follow Princess Anle and die of old age in Qingyi.

"Okay, tell me quickly, who might it be?" Jiang Sile asked eagerly without giving the little Taoist any time to comfort himself.

The little Taoist had no choice but to restrain his thoughts and return to the matter of the assassin.His pair of star eyes were even more radiant in the depression, restrained the emotion on his face, and said seriously: "These people... are not like specially trained dead soldiers, nor are they ordinary assassins. On the contrary, they are like... like He is a master recruited with money.

It's just that they probably didn't expect that there was such an expert as the leader, Ah Yi, beside the princess. "

Dead men were very common in the previous dynasty, but not so much in this dynasty.Most are orphans, and they cultivate martial arts from an early age.Such people are generally extremely loyal and capable, and they will not make such low-level mistakes.

The same is true for assassins, who basically have basic professional training.

According to the little Taoist's cross-examination of Ah Yishi before, he roughly understood that the martial arts of those people were very strong, but their concealment methods were very rough.

If the real assassins came, even the hounds with the most sensitive sense of smell would not be able to find them.

"Money...recruitment" Jiang Sile lowered his eyes, looking thoughtful.But in fact, she was also very clueless.

In Princess Anle's memory, there was absolutely no news about the assassins, dead men, and martial arts masters mentioned by the little Taoist priest.

There are quite a few, such as playing music, calligraphy, appreciating, and makeup and clothing, etc.

Now he can only show his strength on the face.

"Do you have doubts?" Jiang Sile asked guiltily.

After the baptism just now, the little Taoist didn't notice Jiang Sile's deliberate question.

He frowned, pondered for a moment, and said, "The one who can do this best is King Jin. King Jin is in a fiefdom, and he has all the money and manpower. But..."

As the little Taoist raised his head, he asked Jiang Sile, "Do you have any grudges with King Jin?"

"Prince Jin?" Jiang Sile shook his head, he had no impression of this uncle, neither Princess Anle's memory nor herself.

Suddenly, Jiang Sile remembered something, she looked up at the little Taoist priest, and said, "Prince Jin's younger sister, Princess Deyi, was also one of the candidates for marriage.

For this reason, the King of Jin specially sent people to deliver food to the court, and the Ministry of Households was able to lower the price of food. "

She also couldn't tell if it was because of this incident that her uncle Jinwang sent someone to kill her after traveling thousands of miles because of her displeasure?
Not so much, right?

The little Taoist priest also had doubts on his face. Based on this alone, King Jin really sent assassins thousands of miles away?
You know, after Jiang Sile's death, wouldn't Princess Deyi have a chance to marry Qingyi?
"It should not be the King of Jin." The little Taoist murmured.

"Who could it be?" Jiang Sile also felt that the possibility of being King Jin was unlikely, and continued to ask.

The little Taoist gave Jiang Sile a rather discouraged look, and said, "Think about it carefully, Your Highness, which of your enemies is the most likely?"

Jiang Sile, who was asked back, touched his nose angrily, and began to think.

The old emperor?
As for killing her secretly?It's not possible, and she is dead, who is going to make a kiss?

Jiang Yi?

Jiang Sile immediately ruled out this possibility.With his kind nature, it would be nice not to be framed by others.

big sister?
Jiang Sile shook her head, Princess Anning Jiang Mingchan was still pregnant.Besides, the three of them are sisters, ahem...Princess Anle has no enmity with them, and is quite close.

After a series of exclusions, Jiang Sile looked at the little Taoist priest and said:
"There is a person, she has money and power, and she can also find people with high martial arts..."

The little Taoist was overjoyed, regained his energy, looked up at Jiang Sile and asked, "Your Highness, who is it?"

"Cheng Guifei, the daughter of the old general."

Jiang Sile's voice was devoid of any emotion, appearing unusually indifferent.

The little Taoist's face darkened, he thought it was Jiang Sile who was bluffing him, but looking at Jiang Sile's serious and solemn face, it really didn't look like a joke.

But if you're not joking, this thing...is too big.

(End of this chapter)