Meng Qingyou didn't interrupt, and the two little girls listened quietly.

Taifu Meng frowned and sighed, "Yes, I know in my heart that Tiansheng is already showing signs of chaos, but I still hope for peace."

The Taifu's wife pursed her lips, "You love peace, but after all, Tiansheng belongs to the world of warriors. Those of us who advocate peace will be involved in the battlefield sooner or later. If we fail to protect the peace, we will end up with our heads missing."

"Wan Yan is different. She has traveled thousands of miles to find a husband, values ​​love and justice, and is also the master to whom my nephew Yun Heng is loyal to the death. Her character is beyond words, and she even saved my life. She did not force us to betray our country and seek glory. They even sacrificed all their resources to ensure that our family left safely and sent us to live in seclusion in the West Country and enjoy our old age in peace."

"Such a good child has done so much for us. It's enough. Shouldn't we also sort out the situation and stop causing trouble for her?"

Mrs. Taifu persuaded her politely, and Taifu Meng finally calmed down and held onto Madam's hand tightly, "Madam still understands justice."

"I know, and I will no longer hesitate to make up my mind. Qingyou, please tell us in detail what plan you and Crown Prince Xiao Yan have discussed."

"Okay." Meng Qingyou nodded, and the family and two little girls gathered together to discuss in detail.

Several people's faces were solemn, and even the steamed dumplings and buns felt unprecedented crisis and tension.

After today, it will be rainy and stormy...

Different from the solemn atmosphere in the Taifu's Mansion, the Prime Minister's Mansion seemed even more tense at this moment.

"Bastard!" Prime Minister Jiang sat in front of the hall, slapped Jiang Zhiyao on the face, and looked furious, "This is the Ninth Prince you wanted to marry back then!"

"Qin Yansu, this ungrateful person, actually made the whole family lose face!"

As soon as he returned home, he angrily found Jiang Zhiyao. Not only did he make her kneel down, but he also cursed loudly. The whole hall was filled with a strong smell of gunpowder, and the servants next to him were trembling with fear.

Jiang Zhiyao was stunned, covered her red face and moved forward, holding back her grievances and choking, "What do you mean I want to get married?"

"I just liked the Ninth Prince at the beginning. If you hadn't thought that there was something to be gained from the Ninth Prince, why would you have hurriedly approached the Emperor to arrange a marriage?"

She didn't understand why her father blamed her for everything now that her marriage was gone.

Is she just a tool to them?
"You still dare to talk back?!" Prime Minister Jiang was furious and glared at Jiang Zhiyao with an arrogant and unreasonable tone, "The truth is, it doesn't matter what your plans are now. Since Qin Yansu doesn't like our Prime Minister's Mansion, then we will Stop humiliating yourself!"

"Tomorrow I will go to the emperor to intercede and ask him to marry you and the prince."

What, dad actually asked her to marry the prince?

Jiang Zhiyao panicked and quickly grabbed Jiang Chengyu's clothes, "Why, my daughter doesn't want to get married!"

Prime Minister Jiang threw her away in disgust and said in a tone that said, "Whether you want to marry me or not is not up to you!"

"In the current battle for the heir, it doesn't matter if Qin Yansu is favored by the emperor again. There is no one behind him to support him. He will never be able to defeat the prince. Today he has embarrassed my prime minister's palace, so I don't think I will let him have an easy time!"

When he supports the crown prince to ascend to the throne, the first person he wants to kill is Qin Yansu!
Although Jiang Zhiyao also hated Qin Yansu, in her heart, love defeated hatred after all, "No!"

"Even if my daughter dies, she cannot marry the prince. Besides, marrying the ninth prince is obviously the best!"

"Although he doesn't have much backing, he is both civil and military, powerful, and the emperor's favorite prince. Even if his father helps the prince ascend to the throne, the ninth prince will definitely be able to take back his position!"

"Rebellious girl!" Prime Minister Jiang blushed with anger and slapped Jiang Zhiyao again, so hard that his face became swollen.

He gasped angrily, and his voice echoed throughout the entire front hall, "Do you know that it is because Qin Yansu is so outstanding and is still the emperor's favorite that he is so arrogant and arrogant!"

"If not, my father wouldn't be so angry!"

The servants were trembling, and Sanyu, who was kneeling at the door, was even more shocked and distressed. Growing up, the young lady had never been beaten or scolded by a master, let alone humiliated like today.

But these humiliations were far less than the strong hatred and urgency in Jiang Zhiyao's heart. She ignored the pain on her face and moved to Prime Minister Jiang on her knees, bursting into tears.

"Dad, my daughter begs you, can you give your daughter another chance?"

Prime Minister Jiang snorted coldly, his eyes extremely disdainful, "Hmph, you are useless, haven't you given me enough opportunities as a father?"

Jiang Zhiyao was confused, an inexplicable flash of hatred flashed in his eyes, but his face was still crying, "No, this time, this time is different. My daughter assures you, it is really different. My daughter has found a chance. , will definitely make His Highness change his mind!"

"Moreover, King Chonglin has already taken the initiative to send people to find his daughter and revealed some intentions. He wants his daughter to successfully marry the Ninth Prince!"

"King Chonglin also intervened?" Prime Minister Jiang half-squinted his eyes, his anger seemed to be much less than before.Jiang Zhiyao quickly nodded to confirm. Prime Minister Jiang's expression softened a bit, and he half-squinted his eyes thoughtfully, "In this case, I can trust you again, as a father."

"But you have to know that if you want to marry the Ninth Prince, Meng Qianqian is your biggest obstacle and you have to get rid of it!"

When Jiang Zhiyao heard that there was still room for change, his eyes suddenly lit up.

She hurriedly replied, "My daughter understands. I also heard that Meng Qianqian is going to Shuyin Temple to offer incense tomorrow. King Chonglin will accompany her by then!"

"Oh?" Prime Minister Jiang raised his eyebrows, the look in his eyes was intriguing.

At this time, a servant suggested very excitedly, "In that case, we might as well take action at Shuyin Temple and kill Meng Qianqian directly, and it will be over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Prime Minister Jiang threw a knife in the eye, scaring the person into silence.

"You guys really don't have any brains?"

"With King Chonglin by his side, who can do anything to Meng Qianqian? The only way to do it is to make a fuss about her wedding dress."

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes were full of hatred, and the servant asked confusedly, "I'm sorry for my stupidity, but why did you tamper with the wedding dress?"

Prime Minister Jiang's cold eyes were very sharp, "Now Meng Qianqian lives in the palace, and King Chonglin will accompany her wherever she goes. The wedding dress is the only way for the outside world to get in touch with her."

The servant was suddenly enlightened and responded with a sly smile, "I understand, I guess that Meng Qianqian is not that smart either. If we get some poison on the wedding dress, we won't be afraid of killing her!"

"It's not too stupid." Prime Minister Jiang felt a lot better, but whenever he thought of Qin Yansu's arrogant behavior, he felt unhappy and turned away the servants and Jiang Zhiyao who was kneeling in front of the hall.

"Then my daughter has to leave first." Jiang Zhiyao reluctantly retreated. As soon as she left the house, Chang Yu hurriedly came up to her and asked with great distress.

"Miss, are you okay? After all, you are my precious daughter. How could I treat you so cruelly just for such a thing?"

Jiang Zhiyao was silent. In the past, she would have burst into tears and ran to her mother to complain, but now, she only had endless anger and hatred in her heart.

"Where's Jiang Chengyu?"

She asked Huaiyu with gloomy eyes, her cold and terrifying temperament completely different from usual.

Huaiyu was stunned and subconsciously replied, "The eldest son is still sitting in the backyard. He has not drank too much today, but he is still not in good spirits."

Jiang Zhiyao snorted coldly and immediately clenched his sleeves, "Let's go and have a look."

It's time for her good-for-nothing brother to help her.

Seeing Jiang Zhiyao walking towards the backyard without looking back, Sanyu quickly followed, feeling a little chilly for some reason.

Beside the stone table in the backyard, Jiang Chengyu melancholy held a bottle of newly opened wine, but did not take any action.

His eyes were numb and dim as he looked into the distance, his whole person was confused and listless.

Jiang Zhiyao's eyes darkened, he walked over with a sneer and overturned the wine bottle in his arms.

"Jiang Chengyu, are you still a man?"

The wine in his arms spilled, and Jiang Chengyu remained motionless, only raising his eyelids.

Chang Yu looked worriedly from the side, wondering what Jiang Zhiyao planned to do.

Jiang Zhiyao glared at Jiang Chengyu with disgust and said in a sarcastic tone, "You like Meng Qianqian so much, why don't you go to her and tell her clearly, what's the point of being a walking zombie in the house?"

Only then did Jiang Chengyu wake up. He looked at Jiang Zhiyao with sad eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Looking for her?"

"She is now King Chonglin's fiancée, why should I look for her?"

Sanyu listened quietly, feeling an inexplicable bad feeling in his heart.

The next second, Jiang Zhiyao said seemingly casually, "I heard that Meng Qianqian is going to offer incense tomorrow. Maybe this is your last chance..." (End of Chapter)

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