Tyrant father's group pet little princess

Chapter 1146 Tan Xingjian is missing?

On the night of the Godsend Festival, Tan Xiaorui made trouble and slandered Xia Baoer.

Soon it reached Xia Hongmo's ears.

When the emperor heard it, Tan Xiaorui is still in prison and has not been released.

Immediately flew into a rage.

He shook off the Zhu Zhu in his hand, and Jing Zhaoyin, who was kneeling in front of the imperial table, trembled in fright.

"Those who slandered the princess, don't you impose the death penalty, and let her live to breathe?"

Jing Zhaoyin hastily called on the Holy Master to appease his anger.

Speaking of this matter, he is also wronged!
Originally, the government arrested a person who committed the crime. As the highest minister of the government, he naturally didn't have to personally ask about such trivial matters.

But it's hard to die, this Tan Xiaorui was arrested for slandering the princess!

They even made trouble at the Godsend Festival!

Jing Zhaoyin had someone beat her twenty times.

Then I thought about asking the emperor if he wanted to execute him.

After all, he doesn't have the right to give the dead casually!

Who would have imagined it, I just talked to the emperor about it.

Xia Hongmo became angry.

He pointed at Jing Zhaoyin's nose and scolded angrily: "If you can't figure out the seriousness of this, just take off the black hat for me, and I will replace it with a capable person!"

Jing Zhaoyin hurriedly kowtowed to apologize.

"Your Majesty, calm down! I will go back now and execute the sinner Tan Xiaorui immediately!"

Xia Hongmo slapped the imperial table angrily: "You bastard! Just executed? She died cleanly and cheaply. I haven't calmed down yet, so you will take the rest of the punishment for her?"

Jing Zhaoyin hastily changed his words: "The minister will definitely torture her in every possible way, and let her die in pain!"

Only then did Xia Hongmo relax his brows a little.

Jing Zhaoyin was about to leave in fear, when he heard Xia Hongmo say, "Wait a minute."

The emperor put his hips on his hips and thought for a while: "Don't let the princess know about you tormenting her. If the princess asks at that time, just say that she died, and don't go into details about the process."

So as not to scare the baby girl.

Jing Zhaoyin cupped his hands: "Yes!"

Shortly thereafter, Tan Xiaorui died in despair in prison.

When he was thrown into the mass grave, there were not many good skins on his body.

Even the one who was thrown over with her.

And that troublemaker Luo Zhi.

The executioner of the government did not know what method he used to eunuch him.

But after the night of the Godsend Festival, Xia Baoer didn't want to ask Tan Xiaorui and Luo Zhi's whereabouts at all.

She didn't take these two despicable villains to heart at all.

After all, the wicked have their own grind.

If they have bad intentions, bad luck will find them sooner or later.

Now she is looking forward to going to the North Sea with Gong Yufei to inspect it every day.

Thinking of that little fellow A Ling, Xia Baoer also prepared some human calligraphy and paintings for him.

Presumably he will like it.

Recently in autumn, the weather turned cold, and the little girl also changed into a persimmon red autumn dress.

After the sun shines on the skin, it is pleasantly white, and it looks more like black hair and round eyes.

Xia Baoer is sorting out the recently bought books in Fuhua Palace.

Yan Hao lifted the curtain and came in: "Princess, the people from the restaurant have delivered a letter."

Xia Bao'er put down the booklet and took it with her jade hand.

While opening the letter, she laughed with Yan and said, "I haven't received any letter from the protector for a few days, and I didn't see him on the day of God's Gift Festival. I thought he ran away."

Yan Hao pouted and complained: "Isn't that right, last time the servant delivered a letter to the teahouse as you said, asking Tan Xiaorui to look after Tan Xiaorui, but Tan Xiaorui didn't reply after so long!"

As she spoke, she put her arms around her shoulders and snorted: "The princess is too kind to him, he must be lazy!"

The little girl didn't answer, she just looked at the contents of the letter and gradually frowned.

"It's not that he's being lazy, it's that he's gone."

(End of this chapter)