Strategy of Prince's Concubine's Rebellion

Chapter 1660

The palace was in chaos, but Princess Yingxue fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, it was already late at night.

"Xue'er, are you awake?"

Princess Yingxue closed her eyes in boredom.

It seemed like every time I got hurt, he would be so nervous, as if I was really important to him.

How ridiculous!

"Xue'er."

Murong Chen's voice was unusually hoarse: "The doctor said that your illness is caused by a knot in your heart. Brother Chen knows that he owes you and has wronged you. If there is anything I can do to make you feel better, just let Brother Chen do it."

"I want Lu Ziqing's life!"

Murong Chen paused and thought for a moment.

"Xue'er, Lu Ziqing, Brother Chen will definitely give you an explanation, but not now."

“Then how long do we have to wait?
Ten days? Twenty days? One month? Two months? Or wait until you and her have your wedding night?"

Murong Chen felt a lump in his heart: "Xue'er, although she is just a concubine's daughter, she represents the entire Yan Kingdom family when she marries here."

"So Xiaoju deserves to die? Ahem!"

"Xue'er, don't get excited!
You sprayed cartilage powder on her at that time, and she still can't get out of bed, which can be considered a punishment."

Is it a punishment to make a living person unable to get out of bed for several days?
Princess Yingxue wanted to laugh, but she couldn't.

Xiaoju is just a fool. She was clearly told all the arrangements, but when the sword was coming, she still rushed forward. Why is she so stupid?
Princess Yingxue felt pain in every bone in her body, even breathing was painful.

All the goals were achieved, except Xiaoju.

If I had known that this would be the outcome, I would not have planned such an event even if I had become a concubine, a slave or a maid.

"You can't kill her, can you?
Well, I want one of her hands, the one that pushed the prison guard forward.

Be neat and tidy, chop it off at the wrist.

If you don't want to, I will find the right opportunity to jump off the palace wall and let all the people of Chu know that the so-called unification of the north and the south, peace and happiness, is simply an illusion! "

Murong Chen was silent for a moment: "Okay!"

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"Chen'er, what are you doing?
Ziqing was tricked by that vicious woman, and now her body has not recovered yet!"

"If she hadn't slandered Xue'er, how could we be in such a mess today!"

"Chen'er, don't you understand yet?

Ziqing told me that it was the Princess of Chu who led her and deceived her from the very beginning, which led to what happened last night.

The purpose is to completely destroy your trust in the future princess, so that the Princess of Chu will no longer have any rivals in the harem."

"But she killed Xiaoju!"

"Your Highness."

Lu Ziqing weakly supported herself on the head of the bed and sat up.

"Xiao Ju is just an insignificant maid. Do you want to compare her with me in your heart?"

The servants were all indignant after hearing this, let alone General Zhenyuan.

"Chen'er, when did the people of Chu become so important to you? You don't care about the life and death of the future princess, but you care so much about the life and death of a maidservant?"

"Uncle, don't blame His Highness."

Lu Ziqing coughed weakly a few times: "Even if she is just a maid, she is still a life.

But it really wasn't me. I'm the future Princess of Southern Yan, why should I make things difficult for a servant?

What good would it do me to kill her?
He just wanted to interrogate the Princess of Chu to see if she had any accomplices, and asked the prison guards to draw their swords to scare them.

Who would have thought that the maid would throw herself directly onto the sword.

I was also frightened, so I was tricked by the Princess of Chu. I am still unable to get out of bed and walk, so I had to be impolite in front of Your Highness."

After several rounds of conversation, no matter who it was, they all felt that the Princess of Chu was at fault, and Murong Chen's denunciation seemed to have become a joke after being bewitched by the Princess of Chu. Murong Chen gritted his teeth and said, "But today, I must have one of your hands!"

Lu Ziqing opened her eyes wide in disbelief: "Your Highness, I am your future wife.

Even though I fell into the trap of the Princess of Chu and caused a misunderstanding, it was also for the safety of His Highness. My whole heart is on His Highness.

How can you punish me like this just because I am the favorite in the room?

Forget it, I will go back to Yunzhou City. When we get married someday, Your Highness can find another lover, wuwuwu."

Lu Ziqing cried very sadly.

General Zhenyuan couldn't bear to listen any longer and slapped his forehead fiercely: "Why did I raise a rebellious son like you? If I had known earlier, I should have let you be bullied in the barracks!
Okay, if you want Ziqing's hand today, then use my hand instead!

Anyway, I am too old to fight anymore, so this hand is of no use to me!"

"Your Highness, the Princess of Chu is still ill. Why don't you go over and see her again? When she feels better, maybe she will feel better too."

Fei Shi said this originally to give Murong Chen a way out.

After all, things have come to that point, and it always seems that His Highness is being unreasonable.

However, he didn't expect that Murong Chen would ignore the step at all and was determined to cut off one of Lu Ziqing's hands no matter what.

The whole room was in a mess, with ghosts howling and wolves howling, Lv Ziqing crying and begging for mercy, the servants pulling and persuading her, Fei Shi shouting to persuade her, and General Zhenyuan cursing...

Finally, Murong Chen returned to Yingxue Palace in depression.

"Xue'er..."

"Where are her hands?"

"Xue'er, Brother Chen..."

"Where are her hands?"

"Xue'er, look..."

Princess Yingxue, who was lying on the bed, tilted her head and saw a bleeding little fingertip on the handkerchief, which was probably only slightly bigger than a fingernail.

"roll!"

"Xue'er, you should understand Brother Chen. The wedding will be coming soon. If the future Princess of Nanyan doesn't have hands, do you know what kind of storm it will cause?

Besides, the Lu family and other aristocratic families will send people to congratulate them. If they see this and start a commotion..."

"roll!"

"Xue'er?"

"Get out! Ahem!"

Murong Chen was worried about irritating her again, so he had to leave.

Afterwards, he ordered people to restrain Lu Ziqing and not allow her to go out until the wedding day.

General Zhenyuan was so angry that he fell ill because he cut off the fingertips of his beloved niece, the future noble Princess of Southern Yan, for a lowly slave.

Before he recovered from his illness, he returned to Beiyan angrily with his entourage.

This was an ugly farce, and everyone kept it to themselves and never mentioned it again.

Except for the future princess being under house arrest, everything in the entire Nanyan Palace remained business as usual.

No one was interested in the dispute between the Princess of Chu and the future Queen.

After all, we had just finished preparing for Prince Chen's birthday, and now we have to deal with Prince Chen's wedding. Both of them require a lot of effort and there can be no mistakes.

In order to ease the pain, Princess Yingxue tried to keep herself busy.

The fireworks with words on them shocked the people of Yan, the people of Chu, and the people of Xiliang and Dongwu who came to visit.

Princess Yingxue took advantage of Murong Chen's guilt and asked to take over the Cheng brand again, and gradually started the fireworks business.

Without Lu Ziqing's interference, there was a sudden influx of visitors from all over the world, and the demand was far from enough to meet the supply.