Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 967 Collision
Jun Zhengyuan pushed the brocade box forward and said, "I'd better return this thing, if my uncle finds out, I'm afraid it will hurt my aunt."

Mrs. Chu thought for a while, and felt that his words were justified. Since Prince Chen did not intend to rebel, it would be better to return the private seal earlier, so as not to be discovered by Chu Xiwen.

The Chu family controls tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the east, half of them are private soldiers of the Chu family, even the emperor's tiger talisman cannot be mobilized, only the private seal of the Chu family can be mobilized.

She and Chu Xiwen have been married for more than 20 years, so she naturally knows where the private seal is hidden?
When she received a secret letter back then, knowing that what she had done back then had been exposed, she stole Chu Xiwen's private seal for dispatching troops to King Chen in desperation, hoping to help him conspire against him.

Only when he ascends to the Ninth Five-Year Supreme position can she be safe and her sons and daughters have a bright future.

But since Prince Chen didn't have the guts, she could only find other ways to save her life.

Mrs. Chu put away the brocade box, bid farewell to Jun Zhengyuan, and returned to the General's Mansion. Chu Xiwen almost never returned to the mansion these days because of Ling Xinyue's incident.

And she has been in charge of the internal affairs of the mansion for many years, even if she is ordered to be banned, she cannot be banned.

After she put the private seal back to the original place, she returned to the forbidden Buddhist hall. She knelt in front of the Buddha and thought about the countermeasures. Prince Chen said that marrying Murong Ning was an expedient measure, which she absolutely did not believe.

If Prince Chen is really allowed to marry Murong Ning, then the Hou Mansion will be the second Chu family.

At that time, with the Hou Mansion and Chu Xiwen escorting Murong Ning, how could Prince Chen hand over that bastard to her?Therefore, that bastard must die!
It's best to die like her own mother, ruined and ruined.

"Hahaha!"

Mrs. Chu held the Buddha in her hand, facing the Buddha, she showed a sinister smile on her face, and that weird laughter lingered in the Buddhist hall for a long time.

……

on the street.

Mu Youning was sitting in the carriage and was rushing to Mu Changting's place. She seemed to be in a good mood, and looked out at the bustling market through the curtain.

Suddenly, the carriage braked sharply, Mu Youning swayed, and was fortunately hugged by Ye Mingjue.

I heard Xiao Si's scolding from outside: "Who is so bold? Dare to attack our lady? Are you dying?"

Ye Mingjue's handsome eyebrows sank, his face was obviously displeased, and he asked Xunfeng who was driving: "What happened?"

Xun Feng replied: "There is a fork in the road ahead. The carriage on the opposite side was driving too fast and rushed over. Fortunately, the subordinates reacted quickly, otherwise they would have crashed into it, but they said it was our fault."

Because it is a busy city, the carriage of Xunfengjia dare not go too fast, for fear of hurting passers-by, but the other side is so arrogant that it is right and wrong.

Ye Mingjue narrowed his eyes and asked, "Whose carriage is it?"

Xunfeng glanced at the sign on the carriage, and replied in a low voice, "It belongs to the Chu family."

"No wonder."

Ye Mingjue sneered, there was no one else who dared to drive around in the busy city except the Chu family, and he didn't know that his death was imminent.

He snorted softly: "Don't worry about it, let's go!"

Xunfeng replied yes, and was about to continue on his way.

Seeing how presumptuous they were, the driver on the opposite side yelled angrily: "Don't go, stop them!"

Then I saw several guards following the carriage blocking the way.

On the opposite side of the carriage, a young girl in a fine attire covered her head and was helped down by someone.

Seeing that there was no sign on the carriage, she thought of being bumped into, and her head was swollen, and she was furious: "Who is on the carriage, get off the princess!"

　In the next book, I must write a sweet pet article that is too sweet to die, and I will resolutely not write about abuse, my heart hurts. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)