Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Soon, all the men in black were killed.

Walking quickly to Gong Yuanhao's side, Sima Yue stretched out his hand to feel the lifeblood of his neck. After a moment, he turned to Qingyun: "Jiu'er, he's dead."

"Father has given him the gift of going to Wan'an Temple to eat fast and recite the Buddha to redeem his sins. I never thought that he would be so wicked that he would end up like this." Qingyun sighed: "Father has always been kind and generous. Now that Gong Yuanhao is dead, He will not be held accountable for his crimes, Nie Feng, bury him next to the cemetery of the late King Zhongwu tomorrow, let him go to the Nine Springs to listen to the teachings of the late King Zhongwu."

"Your subordinate obeys the order!" Nie Feng respectfully replied, but the corner of his mouth twitched slightly invisibly: Ninth Princess is really an excellent acting master, he really admires it!

After hearing Qingyun's words, the surrounding people looked at Gong Yuanhao who was covered in blood and remained motionless on the ground, and couldn't help talking about it.

"Rebels like this who harm the country and the people deserve to be cut to pieces!"

"That's right, the emperor has already let him go. Not only is he ungrateful, but he even wants to escape. It's unforgivable!"

"So it is his retribution that he died at the hands of his own people in the end, and he deserves it!"

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Hearing the people's condemnation, Qingyun and Mo Xuan glanced at each other quietly, their eyes gleaming with secretiveness.

Standing beside Mo Xuan, Nie Feng took a few steps back unconsciously, secretly swearing in his heart: Don't provoke Mo Xuan even if you provoke anyone, otherwise you will die a miserable death.

Although the plan was agreed upon by the three of them, he really didn't know what method Mo Xuan used to make the secret agents of the enemy countries follow their plan exactly, let alone how Mo Xuan made a dead big A half-day person looks no different from a normal person, and can bleed so much blood. It is precisely because he doesn't know that Mo Xuan is simply too scary.

There is also the extraordinary mind and strategy of the nine princesses, which is beyond the reach of many men in the world, and they have a perfect understanding with Mo Xuan, who is meticulous and eccentric, making the plan seamless, and no one can see the flaws. , these two are a perfect match!

Everyone else's attention was focused on this prison robbery incident, but Lou Haiyang was a little puzzled when he accidentally saw Nie Feng's eyes always moving back and forth between Qingyun and Mo Xuan.

After persuading the onlookers to return, they ordered the two purple-clothed guards to place Gong Yuanhao's body in the backyard, and ordered the rest of the purple-clothed guards to dispose of the body of the man in black. Sima Yue, Situ Jingyu, Duan Fanghong, and Nie Feng stood in the study together.

"Ziyiwei's lax defenses caused the rebels to take advantage of the loopholes. Please punish the Ninth Princess!" Yun Fei first admitted his mistake on behalf of Ziyiwei, but he was also very strange.

Although only a small number of Ziyiwei have undergone special training, the overall quality and ability after these months of experience, even if they are not as good as the elite, at least they are extraordinary and cooperative, and there are at least 20 people around the dungeon where Gong Yuanhao is imprisoned. With so many Ziyiwei, how could those people rob Gong Yuanhao silently under Ziyiwei's nose?

Is Zi Yiwei careless?Or is the opponent too powerful?

But judging by the skills of those people, what is the problem?

Situ Jingyu and Duan Fanghong looked at each other, and Situ Jingyu said in a deep voice: "The last general failed to completely eradicate the remaining evils in the city, which led to tonight's disaster. The last general will dereliction of duty, and I ask the ninth princess to come down."

Qingyun slightly lowered her head and looked at the files on the table, as if she was very angry at what happened tonight, but in fact it was to hide the smile and apology in her eyes.

Poured a cup of tea and handed it to Qingyun, Mo Xuan was expressionless, but there was a hint of pampering in his enchanting eyes.

Nie Feng, who was standing on the farthest side, secretly glanced sympathetically at the people who were full of self-blame, and was secretly proud of himself. Fortunately, he knew the truth first, otherwise he would have been sold by the Ninth Princess like them and helped to count the money. As a result, he felt an icy cold air coming, followed his feeling, and saw Mo Xuan was looking at him with a half-smile, and suddenly felt a chill down his back, so he lowered his head and didn't dare to glance around.

"I'm also responsible for this matter. If Jiu'er wants to punish him, he can punish me." Seeing that Qingyun remained silent, Sima Yue was both worried and regretful.

He had determined to be a general since he was a child, but unfortunately his status as a prince hindered his ambition. After all, the ancestors taught that in order to prevent the prince from supporting the army and hurting the foundation of the royal family, the prince was not allowed to hold military power unless there were special circumstances.

Nowadays, it is rare to have the opportunity to get along with Duan Fanghong, who is brave and good at fighting, who is good at deploying troops and has never been defeated. He will naturally seize the opportunity to ask for advice, and thus push all the political affairs to Jiuer. This is his fault, and he should bear the responsibility responsibility.

Hearing Sima Yue's words, Qing Yun hurriedly raised her head and looked at the people who were pleading guilty. It wasn't that she didn't believe that they didn't tell the truth in advance, but that this matter was really important, and the less people knew about it, the better. .

"Fortunately, the matter has been resolved, and you don't need to blame yourself anymore. I hope you can learn the lesson from this time, and similar things will never happen again in the future!"

Although this incident was a little opportunistic by Mo Xuan, the soldiers guarded the country and the peace of the people, and Zi Yiwei will investigate and deal with major cases in the future. If the enemy really comes to attack or rob the prison, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Your subordinate (last general) remember the teaching of the Ninth Princess!" Everyone responded in unison.

After taking a sip of the hot tea in her hand, Qingyun said: "The affairs here have almost been dealt with, and our teacher will return to Beijing in three days!"

"According to the order!"

When everyone retreated, Mo Xuan stepped forward and gently rubbed Qingyun's shoulders. Seeing her worrying about state affairs day and night, her heart ached.

Putting down the teacup, Qingyun leaned back slightly into Mo Xuan's warm arms, and looked up at him who was full of pity and worry: "Thanks to you, otherwise the government and the public will face another unpredictable catastrophe."

"As long as you're fine." Everything he did was for her alone, as for other people and things, he had nothing to do with him: "How do you plan to deal with Qu Yinghui?" Before Xiyan said that Ling Chi would execute Qu Ying Hui, but Gong Yuanhao suddenly disrupted their plan with this dangerous move, and it is obviously extremely inappropriate to delay Qu Yinghui now.

Not only did Qingyun think of this, but she also guessed what Gong Yuanhao was thinking.

No matter how much Gong Yuanhao hated Qu Yinghui, she was his biological mother after all, so he chose to commit suicide suddenly not only endangering Emperor Huiwen and Qingyun, but also wanting to save his mother and his son who was far away in the capital.

Sure enough, he wasn't cruel enough, otherwise he wouldn't have given Gong Yuanhao the chance to fight back.

"In your opinion, for a narrow-minded person who is determined to take everything from others, what kind of punishment will cause him more pain and despair?"

Mo Xuan understood instantly, nodded and said, "Leave Qu Yinghui to me."

"Yeah." Qingyun didn't ask what Qu Yinghui was going to do with him, because she believed in Mo Xuan, but she was a little tired from being busy with the aftermath these days and nights, and drowsiness gradually hit her, so she gently closed her eyes , but felt that the seemingly indistinct medicinal fragrance suddenly spread into her nostrils, and the unique masculine breath surrounded her peacefully, and then there was a hot touch on her lips, and she couldn't help but slightly opened her mouth, and a strong and smooth tongue took the opportunity Drilled in. . . . . .

Qingyun was dizzy and felt that the whole world suddenly became warmer, and even the crescent moon and stars in the night sky shone with warm light.

What happened tonight spread quickly, except for the three of Qingyun, almost everyone thought that Gong Yuanhao's accomplices had failed to rob the prison and killed him.

At the same time, news of the civil strife subsiding, Gong Yuanhao's escape and being killed by his own people, and the eradication of Juechen Palace's lair spread to the capital. Naturally, some people were happy and some were worried, even hated.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the people of Jiuyuan County and the soldiers of the garrison who heard the news of the return of the nine princesses to Beijing, waited outside the gate of the palace before dawn under the leadership of the new county guard Tan Wenbo and the garrison general Yang Yian.

Gong Yuanhao is dead, and the fiefdom is naturally returned to the imperial court, but the huge Jiuyuan County must be governed by someone, so Qingyun was promoted exceptionally, won the praise of the people for his integrity, and tried his best to protect the people during this civil strife, assisting the court to encircle and suppress Tan Wenbo, the rebellious former county magistrate of Cangwu County, served as the governor of Jiuyuan County. At the same time, he transferred Yang Yi'an, the deputy general of the garrison of Liyang County, to serve as the general of the garrison of Jiuyuan County.

The door opened, and when they saw Qingyun in a lavender dress slowly coming out, everyone knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "The Ninth Princess is a thousand years old!" The lonely souls and wild ghosts in the chaos of war.

"Everyone please get up quickly."

Stepping forward to help up a white-haired old man in the front, seeing their tears filled with sincere gratitude and admiration, Qingyun felt very uneasy, and a layer of fresh water gradually formed in the dark pupils fog.

As a princess, she failed to fulfill her due responsibilities and obligations, so that these simple and innocent people suffered from the war, it was all her fault!

"Caomin and others wish the Ninth Princess a safe journey!" After the old man's voice fell, all the people repeated loudly with tears in their eyes.

Blinking her eyes to hide the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, Qingyun nodded and smiled: "Thank you, thank you all!"

Seeing this situation, the righteous men of the rivers and lakes who stood aside were deeply shocked. Whether they were born recklessly, whether they used morality or military force to subdue others, they were always confined to a small world, and Mrs. Mo's mind and strategy, and her heart for the world's common people Their minds make them feel ashamed, and they are deeply impressed by it!

The three masters of Xiamen looked at each other, Xia Yuhan walked to Qingyun's side, took out a simple and exquisite brocade box and handed it to her with both hands: "Mrs. Mo, a small gift is not a respect, please accept it."

"You have come all the way to help me put down the civil strife, I am extremely grateful, this gift..."