The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 313 The Tribute of the Big Crab (11)
"Okay, this mother agrees." Yang nodded happily.

Seeing Yang's happy look, Junyi was also very satisfied.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, the life of Junmai's family became more and more joyful and prosperous, but in the capital, it became more and more depressing.

At this time, everyone in the four prince's mansions is locked behind closed doors. They don't understand how their forbidden army has been dealt with so many secrets, and they have been wiped out without anyone noticing.

First of all, the first thing they thought of was Ning Yuejin, but they felt that such a secret should not be leaked, and finally they turned their attention to the one in the palace. Thinking of this, the princes couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines.

The emperor is ruthless, and their children who grew up in the royal family can understand it best, and if this matter is really the one on the dragon chair, then isn't everything they did all under his nose?
Even if his own son made such a move, he would be degraded to a commoner at the least, or beheaded at the worst. Seeking to usurp the throne not only represents outsiders, but also his own son.

In the end, the four brothers seemed to have reached a unified consensus and stood still.

When Ning Yue received the news from her subordinates, she couldn't help laughing sarcastically, why can't they just stand still?They underestimated their uncle too.

As a result, a series of orders were issued from the Prince Jin's Mansion. From mid-June to mid-August, exactly two months, in the seemingly prosperous capital of the capital, the ground was turbulent, and countless people were in the dead of night. However, the head was secretly removed.

If it was before, Ning Yuejin might still let them jump around. When they matured, he was enjoying the pleasure of picking delicious fruits. He just heard that Junxi started to open a shop, and he knew that her great fortune had come to an end. Once he was on the right track, he didn't want to wait any longer.

After a lot of personal guards were secretly killed, news of the closure of the secret shops of these princes outside, and even many courtiers who tended to the prince's party were demoted or killed. Everyone in the palaces of the princes is in danger, and they are struggling to survive.

"My lord, what should I do?" A counselor said to Ning Ziyu bitterly.

Ning Ziyu was in a fit of anger at this time. Hearing this sentence, with a big wave of his hand, all the pen and ink in the book in front of him was scattered on the ground, and everyone in the room fell to their knees in an instant in fright, hanging their heads for fear of doing that. Sheep.

"What should I do? If this king knows, what use is there for you people? Ah?"

If it was Ning Yuejin, they could still secretly send someone to attack, but the emperor, even if he wanted to assassinate, he had to have that strength.

Since the end of the Spring Festival palace banquet this year, Emperor Yuanfeng has never been absent every morning, and his spirit has improved day by day. For some reason, he has gradually declined during this period of time, so they acted secretly, "can" Whoever thought that the old man would make such a move.

It's good that the assassination was successful, but if it was not successful, there would be no chance of a comeback. He still can't take such a big risk.

Since he could think of it, the other princes must also know this.

But stabbing is not an option, seeing the number of people around you decrease little by little, death or demotion is also not the solution, what should I do?

Every palace has counselors, just to advise the prince, and now they actually ask themselves what to do, if he knew, would he still support this group of trash?

"My lord, why don't we wait and see what happens, no matter how you say it, the lord is also the emperor's own son, everyone says that the poison of a tiger does not eat its offspring, the emperor will not do anything to the lord unless it is absolutely necessary." Said the young scribe.

"Then you have to let this king wait until he is alone and helpless, and have to give up that position before he is willing?" This is a dilemma.

"This..." The scribe remained silent, it was better than regretting when he lost his life.

In the past, he still felt that the prince was hiding something, but now he realized that it was nothing more than that. No wonder the emperor refused to pay attention to the prince.

"Okay, okay, don't this and that, get out of this king, I want to be quiet." He waved impatiently.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and left one after another.

Ning Ziyu was very annoyed. Originally, he was the eldest prince, and the throne was also in his pocket, but he didn't know why his father was still unwilling to decide on the candidate for the crown prince. If the decision was made earlier, he would still take such a risk?
But he didn't know Emperor Yuanfeng's thoughts. If he had settled down earlier, the other princes would be even more crazy. It would be easier to kill the prince than the current emperor.

Everyone is his son, and he is reluctant, after all, the attraction of the throne is really too great.

Who doesn't want to sit in the position of ruling the world.

Only the "big idiot" Ning Yuejin and the "little idiot" Ning Zichen refused.

The door was gently pushed open, and Su Ningyan came in with ginseng soup, and gently placed it in front of him.

"My lord, have a drink of soup."

Looking up, seeing the soft and gentle wife, Ning Ziyu nodded slightly.

"Thank you for your hard work, how about my father-in-law?"

Su Ningyan's beautiful eyes were stained with a trace of sadness.

"Father said that unless it is absolutely necessary, he will always stand by the prince's side."

"Hmph!" Ning Ziyu snorted coldly, old fox.

"My lord, dad is just..." For the sake of the whole family, after all, there are hundreds of people in the Su family, if he is not careful, the century-old foundation will be destroyed in his hands, this matter has to be cautious.

"Okay, I'm very busy, you go out first!" Ning Ziyu interrupted Su Ningyan, and waved her away impatiently.

After all, she didn't say what was stuck in her throat, Su Ningyan quietly glanced at her husband, left Shentang behind.

Walking out of the study, before she could go far, there was a muffled sound accompanied by the shattering of the porcelain bowl, which finally made her eyes wet.

"Princess!" The maid who followed her looked at Su Ningyan with distress, and couldn't help crying for her.

When they first got married, the prince was obviously so considerate to his young lady. Since when did the two of them become so alienated? It's really too much.

"Xin'er, go back." She choked up.

"Yes!" Xin'er helped her princess and left.

I don't blame others, no one, it's her own fault, and she can only blame her for loving that man so deeply.

The palace, also because of the approach of the Mid-Autumn Festival, is full of joy everywhere.

In the imperial study room, Ning Yuejin and Emperor Yuanfeng were playing chess.

"Recently, there is an undercurrent in the capital, will people's hearts be shaken?"

"nothing!"

"I hope, this time I was 'ill', I didn't expect them to be unable to sit still, what a group of 'filial' sons."

"Deserved!"

(End of this chapter)