The poisonous concubine is in power: the black-bellied prince, please detour

Chapter 135 Destroying the peace of diplomatic relations between the two countries?

But it's unlikely, and it doesn't mean that there is no chance of things happening like this, right?
Not only Nangongjing, but almost all the ladies and gentlemen thought so, and everyone had an angry expression.

Thinking about it, it's not impossible, is it?But their North Vietnamese generals are good. They are here to show off their might, and they want to detain them.

It's really not possible on his land in North Vietnam.

"My country's princess happened during the performance. I only know that you are all people who have had brief contact with the princess. Therefore, each of you is suspected. Now, I will never let you leave!" Qi Qian But he said coldly: "Maybe, one of you is the one who attacked our princess."

"Qi Qian doesn't dare to doubt Princess Jing, but I would like to ask Your Royal Highness to be safe and calm. When the matter is found out, I will definitely go to the Princess's mansion and plead guilty to Princess Jing."

Qi Qian cupped his hands and said, seeing that attitude was unusually firm, Nangong Jing blushed with anger when she heard that, she stopped looking at Qi Qian, and looked directly at the emperor on the high platform.

"Father, look at them, my daughter..."

Nangong Jing just opened her mouth, but was interrupted by Emperor Hong with a wave: "General Qi is right, you are all people who have had brief contact with Princess Qingcheng, and you must cooperate with the questioning of Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment later. Capture that murderer."

The emperor's words were tactful, but it was equivalent to agreeing to Qi Qian's words in a disguised form. Nangong Jing was stunned when she heard the words, her eyes flickered slightly, and she looked at the emperor's gloomy face.

Nangongjing was smart enough not to continue arguing at this time.

"Yes, royal father, my son is leading the order." Nangong Jing stepped aside as she spoke, not even Princess Jing, and the other ladies naturally dared not speak even more.

They all turned pale, and were taken by Qi Qian to a courtyard in Tianchen Villa for resettlement. More than 30 people, seven people in one room, were all placed in different rooms in the courtyard separately.

Luo Wuyou was naturally among them. Coincidentally, among the six people with her, there were still Luo Xian'er, Princess Jing, and Yang Qianqian, as well as another woman who looked gentle and weak. His first daughter, Lin Wanwei.

As for the other two, Luo Wuyou was not familiar with them.

Lin Wanwei's health seemed to be a little unwell, and she would cough lightly from time to time, and her body was also very thin and weak, with a feeling of being weak and ill.

"How are you, are you alright?" Lin Ziwei coughed violently again, Luo Wuyou hurriedly stepped forward to pat her on the back to calm her down, and handed her another cup of hot tea.

After finally suppressing the discomfort in her throat, Lin Ziwei drank half of the tea again, her complexion became better, she looked at Luo Wuyou, and thanked softly; "Thank you Miss Luo, I'm fine, it's all my fault , this body is not good, disturbing everyone."

"What are you talking about, Wanwei, could it be your fault? It's all the fault of that damn North Vietnam general, what's wrong with calling it, it's Qi Qian, I really want to poke a thousand holes in him .”

Nangong Jing said angrily, that nasty guy, if it weren't for him, they wouldn't be staying here now, especially looking at the guards guarding the gate outside, it made people feel angry.

what is this?
It's like house arrest in disguise. She is also a majestic princess of a country. I didn't expect that even she would suspect that Jun Qingcheng, why did she hurt her? If she hurt her, it's impossible for her to grow a lot of flesh Can't come out?
"I don't know which wicked ghost dared to make trouble at the Hundred Flowers Feast. A good banquet was forced to be interrupted like this, and it caused us to be brought here?"

Thinking of this sudden incident, Nangong Jing couldn't help complaining.The dignified princess of a country is actually under house arrest by a foreigner. If word spreads, where will her princess face be put?
"Princess, please calm down first. Anyone is fine. That person must know it well. I believe that the emperor will catch the culprit sooner or later. He dared to kill the envoy who came to negotiate peace at the feast of flowers. Is it to destroy the peaceful diplomatic relations between the two countries?"

Yang Qianqian, who had been sitting quietly by the side, rolled her eyes, glanced at the others with a smile, and said, "I believe that the Holy Spirit will never let that person go."

"Tch, flatter you."

As soon as Yang Qianqian finished speaking, a disdainful voice rang out, Yang Qianqian immediately looked at Luo Xian'er who spoke out and said, "Hmph, I'm flattering, that's worse than some people, even my own sisters Are you coming?"

"Yang Qianqian, what nonsense are you talking about? If you want to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, this princess will tear your mouth apart." Luo Xianer roared with a sullen face.

Yang Qianqian heard the words, but glanced at Luo Wuyou not far away, who was sitting next to Lin Wanwei with her eyes closed and resting, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.

"Qi, how about returning the princess?" Yang Qianqian sneered suddenly and said, "Luo Xian'er, your position as princess has long been withdrawn by the emperor's golden words, and even the jade plate has been taken back. Is he still the high-ranking second-rank princess?"

"Let me tell you, you are just like me now, just a courtier with no rank. Even your sister-in-law has a higher status than you. Speaking of which, I am also very strange. Before, you were Princess, are they the ones saluting to you, right? Now she is a fifth-rank county chief, Luo Xianer, how does it feel to salute to a concubine?"

If it wasn't for Luo Xian'er, how could she have fallen into such a situation, and how could she have completely lost power in the town government's mansion, everything was caused by Luo Xian'er.

How dare she dare to mock her here without shame?

Yang Qianqian looked at Luo Xian'er with contempt, and the hatred in her heart was hard to subdue. She said that she was flattering, how could she be better than her, and that she was always close to Nan Gongjing in everything.

What she can't get used to the most is that she is clearly following others, but still pretends to be aloof!

Simply, hypocrisy to the extreme.

Yang Qianqian chattered on and on, her words could be said to provoke Luo Xian'er's most sensitive nerve, she looked sullen, sat up from the side of the carved bed, rushed up, and slapped Yang Qianqian hard.

"Yang Qianqian, so what if I'm not the princess anymore? I'm still a serious daughter in the prime minister's mansion, and you are just a concubine born to a concubine in the Duke of Zhen's mansion. Do you think you can marry me?" Than? Why are you on an equal footing with Miss Ben?"

Yang Qianqian was thrown straight by Luo Xian'er, and five finger prints appeared on her cheeks, perhaps she had been beaten a lot, but her reaction was not slow at all.

Backhanded, he slapped Luo Xian'er back.

Slap, that clear and crisp sound was even harsher than Luo Xian'er's slap at her.

A slap mark also quickly appeared on Luo Xian'er's face, she stared at Yang Qianqian coldly, rushed forward, and wrestled with Yang Qianqian.

"Stop beating, stop beating, stop beating, cough cough..." Lin Wanwei hurriedly shouted, feeling anxious, and coughed again involuntarily.

Nangongjing was watching the show with her arms folded. Anyway, she had nothing to do when she was locked up here. Watching these two fight was a pastime.

There was chaos in this wing room, but the guards at the outer door just took a look and then turned their heads away. Anyway, the general ordered them to stay here and not let anyone leave.

As for the others, they shouldn't care about it.

However, I didn't expect that this Daqin woman looked gentle and beautiful, but when they fought, it was really horrible to watch.

Glancing at Luo Wuyou who was silent at the side, Nangongjing raised her eyebrows involuntarily and said, "Hey, Luo Wuyou, that's your own sister, so don't go up and take care of them. Seeing them beating up like this, you don't want to worry about it." If you don't intervene, aren't you afraid of being blamed by Luo Xiang and my imperial aunt when you go back?"

A icy gleam flashed across the beautiful eyebrows, I really don't understand what's so good about this girl, she actually fell into the eyes of the father, and even made her a fifth-rank county lord.

Just by dancing that night?

That imperial father's will is too childish, or is it really like what her mother said?

"Princess Qingcheng's life or death is uncertain, and we are under house arrest again. It is normal for Wumei and Miss Yang to feel anxious. Even Wuyou is not a master of six gods. It is good to let them vent. Wuyou thinks about Dali for a while People from the temple will come, so I don’t know what happened to Princess Qingcheng?”

Luo Wuyou opened his eyes, and said with a worried face: "If something really happened to Princess Qingcheng in my Daqin, then those of us who have had close contact with Princess Qingcheng, I'm afraid it's..."

"I'm afraid it's what?" Nangong Jing asked with a frown.

Luo Wuyou raised his head and said, "I'm afraid... it's hard to escape suspicion, and I don't know how long I will be locked up here, but now, Wuyou can only hope that Princess Qingcheng will be fine, and that Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice can catch her as soon as possible." The real culprit, otherwise, I don’t think I need to tell you what the consequences will be, the princess and everyone knows it.”

With that said, Luo Wuyou sighed deeply.

Jun Qingcheng's accident came too suddenly, and now they are under house arrest, even the princess Nangongjing has not been spared, I am afraid that this matter is much more serious than she imagined.

When Yang Qianqian and Luo Xian'er heard the words, they couldn't help letting go of each other, and they both found a place to sit down with apprehension on their faces.

None of the people present were fools, on the contrary, they were all very smart, and everyone could understand this point. If Jun Qingcheng was not so serious, the emperor would never let Qi Qian detain them. .

It is undoubtedly showing weakness to North Vietnam, but now, Jun Qingcheng has indeed had an accident in Daqin, and her safety will even affect the peace talks between the two countries.

If the envoy who negotiated the peace was killed in Daqin, then the peace negotiation between North Vietnam and Daqin might be shelved indefinitely.

And this is obviously something that neither emperor of the two countries wants to see.

But what is strange is who actually dared to strike at the envoys of Beiyue at the Hundred Flowers Feast in full view.

Could it be that he is not afraid of angering the emperor and that stingy prince of North Vietnam?

Everyone was silent, Luo Wuyou also closed his eyes and frowned, but there was a bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that he seemed to be caught in a huge conspiracy.

(End of this chapter)