Princess, be nice

Chapter 450

Thinking of the time when Luo Zhen was interrogated just now, listening to Zhuo Zhuo's heart trembled with fear.

Is the princess trying to destroy the palace?

He actually sent someone to assassinate the great monk of Qianfo Temple.

The point is that the people from the Killing League took advantage of the opportunity to enter. From the perspective of others, Luo Zhen was in the same group as the people from the Killing League.

That is to say, the Royal Prince's Mansion joined forces with the Killing League to murder the prince.

With this charge, even if there are princes and sons in charge, the Prince Yu's Mansion will be hit.

Xie Ci shook his head slightly, stepped forward, and said slowly, "Mother Concubine is just trying to prevent this son from returning home."

As for why it was stopped...

Thinking of Zhe Tian's report about the matter in the mansion, Xie Ci's eyes became colder, mother and concubine must separate him and Yuanyuan.

Is that why you don't like Yuanyuan?

After closing his phoenix eyes, when he opened them again, Xie Ci's dark phoenix eyes were still as gentle as jade in the past.

"Go back to the meditation room."

"Yes."

Xie Ci's time in Qianfo Temple seemed as stable as Mount Tai, but behind the scenes...

Five days later.

Luo Zhen confessed to Yingsi that the imperial concubine was the empress of the imperial concubine, and she had reasons and evidences, saying that the imperial concubine attacked the seventh prince for the sake of clearing the obstacles between the fourth prince and the sixth prince. Ant, the emperor will not thoroughly investigate.

He even took out the records of correspondence with the concubine's mother, and Ying Sijue knew the concubine's handwriting.

Whether it is true or not, Luo Zhen cannot stay.

So... Ying Sijue completely silenced everyone who knew about it.

In this regard, the assassination case was all pushed to the Killing League, and Luo Zhen was bought by the Killing League's people, trying to frame the Prince Yu's Mansion.

According to Xie Ci's control, the case was completely settled.

As for the emperor, at this moment, he is intoxicated by Xinna's Qingzhaoyi's alluring city and gentle countryside, and he has no time to care about such trivial matters.

Since then, the Seventh Prince has been living in the Thousand Buddha Temple until the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, recuperating his body.

After Xie Ci returned to the mansion, the mansion was already in chaos.

Yuan Changhuan had previously let the four women cry at the gate of the courtyard.

Ignore it.

After so many days.

Her mother-in-law came to the door in person, "If you don't keep the four of them, I don't mind divorcing my wife for my son."

When Yuan Changhuan heard Yue Qingrong's words, he immediately frowned, "Do you think my Yuan family is easy to bully, and if you want to divorce your wife for your son, we also need to see if you are worthy!"

With a sneer, Yuan Changhuan couldn't give this mother-in-law any good looks at all, and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Yue Qingrong was annoyed by Yuan Changhuan's reaction, "Very good, very good, you have no respect, that's what your mother taught you."

Yuan Changhuan squinted his eyes, and suddenly smiled with red lips, "If my mother were a mother-in-law, she wouldn't interfere in my son's affairs."

"Yuan Changhuan." Yue Qingrong scolded coldly, "You kneel down!"

Kneel down in front of so many people?
Will she still hang out in Prince Yu's Mansion in the future?

Yuan Changhuan pursed his lips and looked calm, glanced at the four well-behaved women behind her, pulled out the whip around his waist, and said lazily, "Okay, didn't the concubine want them to come in? Then go in."

While speaking, he played with the whip in his hand.

"It's just that my daughter-in-law wants to remind you that once you enter this door, you can't go out easily."

"Even if you go out, you have to lie down and go out."

The tone was clear and slow, obviously leisurely words, but she gave them a strong deterrent effect.

With that said, Yuan Changhuan stepped aside and waved his whip, "Please."

(End of this chapter)