Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 621 Breaking into Jane's Mansion

The gate of Jian's house is bright and public, showing the status and wealth of the owner of the house to passers-by all the time.

A thousand soldiers dispersed in an orderly manner, and surrounded Jian's mansion tightly, but apart from the sound of the armor colliding neatly, there was no other noise.
Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling stood in front of the door, the refreshing and cold wind blowing past, bringing a cold smile on their faces.

The light from the torch came from behind them, illuminating the plaque with gold letters on a black background under the eaves. It was no longer solemn and solemn in the past, but it looked weird and terrifying at this moment.

Fu Dongyun went up to call the door, but no one answered for a long time.He looked at Yu Wenzheng inquiringly.

Yu Wenzheng curled his lips lightly, and said a word lightly: "Bump."

Immediately behind him, dozens of people swarmed up, chanting and banging on the gate with their bodies.

Jian Yunling folded her arms around her chest and looked at the solid gate. Under the continuous impact, it gradually became unable to support it, as if the building was about to collapse.

She smiled softly, smiling like a feather like the wind, her eyebrows and eyes bloomed into a brilliant flower, and an inexplicable dark light flickered in her bright eyes soaked in autumn water.

"Boom—"

The gate finally fell down, and the soldiers rushed in. Seeing this scene, the servants in Jian's mansion who were fleeing in all directions ran away screaming.

Neither Yu Wenzheng nor Jian Yunling moved, as if they were enjoying a drama called "Escape from Heaven".

"Everyone is stopped by me, and none of them are allowed to step out of Jian's residence." Jian Yunling raised her voice lazily, as if she was ordering such trivial matters as putting less salt in tonight's dishes.

The soldiers shouted in unison, and spread out to arrest people in neat steps.

Some were being caught, some were on the run, and the huge mansion suddenly became a terrifying hunting ground.

Yu Wenzheng and Jian Yunling passed through the chaotic crowd and headed straight for the main hall, which was empty now, and there was not even a single light on.

Jian Yunling stopped on the stone steps, turned around and looked at the fleeing crowd below, raised a bright smile, and said lightly: "Don't just focus on catching these servants, Prime Minister Jian and Mrs. Jian are still waiting for you to serve."

Hearing this, the soldiers immediately dispersed and ran towards the backyard with their knives in hand.

Only then did Jian Yunling turn around in satisfaction, walked towards the main seat in the hall, and sat down leisurely.

Fu Dongyun took out the fire pocket on his body, and lit the candles in the hall one by one. Yu Wenzheng sat beside Jian Yunling, looked sideways at the wicked smile on her lips, and asked curiously, "How do you want to deal with them?"

Jian Yunling pretended to think for a while, her eyes rolled, and she said with deep meaning: "What do you think, how can I make them suffer the most?"

Yu Wenzheng thought about it very seriously and shook his head.

Jian Yunling raised her chin, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and rarely showed a playful look: "Of course I forced the dog into a poor alley. It's come to this point, with Prime Minister Jian..." She paused for a moment, then suddenly lowered her head and smiled, and resumed her smile. Changed his words: "With the old man's character in Jiansheng, he will definitely fight back and make the last fight. Let's just play with him and deal with him for a while. When he finds that he is powerless, that kind of The shame, the anger, was what hurt him the most."

Yu Wenzheng thought about it for a while, smiled deeply, sat up straight again, and waited for the good show to start.

As for Jian Yunling, looking at the servants who were being arrested and tied up in the courtyard one after another, a cold light of unknown meaning flickered in his eyes, reflecting the candlelight in this room, it was strange.

Soon, Prime Minister Jian and Mrs. Jian were tied up in the main hall.

At that time, Jian Yunling was holding a cup of tea, savoring the taste gracefully.

Prime Minister Jian staggered and knelt in the hall, his wrinkled face showing resentment, while Mrs. Jian knelt beside him, trembling in panic, crying uncontrollably.

Both of them had their mouths gagged with cloth strips, and they couldn't make any sound except shouting unwillingly.

Jian Yunling drank a cup of tea without haste, wiped her mouth, then smiled, looked at Prime Minister Jian, but said to Yu Wenzheng who was beside her: "The tea in the prime minister's mansion is comparable to that in the king's mansion." It's much better, if you don't mind, when we raid the mansion tomorrow, can the prince keep these tea leaves and give them to my concubine?"

Yu Wenzheng casually instructed Fu Dongyun: "Dongyun, did you hear what the princess said?"

Fu Dongyun bowed very cooperatively: "This subordinate will remember."

Jian Yunling lowered her eyebrows infinitely shyly, gave him a charming look, and said softly: "The concubine is very grateful to the prince."

Yu Wenzheng returned his doting eyes, and the two of them came and went, creating a beautiful scene of loving husband and wife and harmonious harmony.

But in the eyes of Prime Minister Jian, this scene was a naked provocation, and Jian Yunling just mentioned that they would confiscate Jian's mansion tomorrow, which made Prime Minister Jian's heart burst into a torrent of anger.

They don't want to!

Every plant and tree in this mansion was created by him stepping on countless corpses for so many years, how could he let them take it so easily?
But after all, he is a man who has been in the court for many years, knowing that it is useless to show his father's majesty at this moment, so he suppressed his expression, and looked at Jian Yunling with a trace of begging in his cloudy eyes.

Upon receiving his signal, Jian Yunling waved her hand casually, and immediately a soldier came up to take the cloth strip from his mouth.

"Ling'er..." Prime Minister Jian mourned, like a loving father's earnestness when facing his rebellious daughter.

Jian Yunling's eyes darkened, and she frowned in disgust. Just as she was about to speak, Yu Wenzheng was the first to ask: "Prime Minister, this is my king's concubine, and her boudoir name can only be called by this king. Don't forget, you and me She has nothing to do with her."

Prime Minister Jian's complexion was obviously darker, but he put on a docile appearance, bent down, and respectfully pleaded guilty: "The old minister is guilty, please don't take offense, my lord."

Looking at the top of his gray head, Jian Yunling couldn't help sighing: "You can bend and stretch!"It seems that this skill is not only possessed by big men, even some real villains can play it very well!
Thinking of this, Jian Yunling's eyes flashed a sneering coldness: "Prime Minister, if you have something to say, just say it, the prince and I have been tossing about for a day, and I am already very tired, and I don't have so much energy to spend with you, if I can't finish talking now , when the sun rises, there may not be a chance."

The threat hidden in these words made Mrs. Jian feel like thunder, and cried even worse.

Prime Minister Jian was disturbed by her crying, and turned his head and yelled at her impatiently. When he turned around, he smiled lovingly again: "Ling'er, father was wrong. Those extraneous things have dazzled the mind, and they have done so many wrong things. You see that we are blood relatives, please forgive me and your aunt."

Father?aunt?
Jian Yunling sneered and raised her eyebrows.

In the past, when Jian Yunling was bullied and almost died, her father and aunt stood up to protect her, but now she thinks about blood relatives?
It's the biggest joke in the world!

(End of this chapter)