The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 177 The Regent!You are so brave!Are you going to rebel!
"What's the situation? How could Jiang Taijun call each other sisters with a flirtatious woman like Feng Canglan!"

"This world is a fantasy. One is the strange woman from Mingyang Nebula Continent, Jiang Taijun. The other is Feng Canglan, a street mouse that everyone scolds."

"How did they know each other?" And they called each other sisters, apart from everything else, just their age.

Jiang Taijun can be Feng Canglan's grandmother.

The man in black unfastened the chains on Feng Canglan's body, and Jiang Taijun and Feng Canglan walked off the platform with support.

"Sister Jiang's body is still as strong as ever, exactly the same as a few years ago."

"You are different. You have grown up and opened up, and you are as beautiful as a little fairy."

"If it weren't for your relationship, I would have introduced you to my grandson."

At this time, the young man who was following Jiang Taijun took a sneak peek at Feng Canglan, his face turned red immediately, "Grandma!"

"Hahaha." Jiang Taijun laughed heartily, "Look at my grandson, my parents have told me about countless girls, and I just don't want to see them, which makes my family very anxious."

"When I saw you today, I blushed with embarrassment."

Hearing this, Feng Canglan turned his head to look at Jiang Taijun's grandson, when the man saw Feng Canglan look over, two blushes appeared on his face, as if he was drunk.

"Grandma, don't talk nonsense, it's a bad reputation for other girls."

"Yes, yes." Jiang Taijun smiled heartily, "But it doesn't matter, you can choose the grandchildren under my knees."

"Grandma." The young man felt strange, looked up at Feng Canglan, his face was blushing and his eyes flickered, "Girl, my name is Jiang Wuhai."

"Ah." Feng Canglan's eyebrows were curved, and his autumn eyes were shining brightly, "Young Master Jiang, my name is Feng Canglan."

Jiang Wuyang was dazed by Feng Canglan's beautiful autumn eyes, and it took him a while to calm down, and his face became more red.

There were a few smiles on his face, shy, clean and comfortable.

Zong Zhengjin, who was standing with the emperor, had two hints of hostility in his intoxicated peach blossom eyes.

He clenched his hands tightly, feeling a sense of crisis.

Feng Canglan likes this kind of clean and moist young man, with a clean smile and easy to shy.

Jiang Taijun glanced at his own grandson, then at Feng Canglan, his heart moved, "Lanlan, you seem to be fifteen?"

"Ah." Feng Canglan was puzzled for a moment, then replied, "Yes."

"Sixteen after winter."

"That's just right. My family is Wuyang and I'm twenty one this year. It's just right."

Jiang Taijun intends to tie the knot, and Jiang Wuyang secretly looks at Feng Canglan when he hears this.

The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, those eyes are like rubbing the stars, and a slight smile touches the heart.

"How do you see my family is safe?"

Feng Canglan opened his eyes, and was about to praise, when his waist was hugged from behind by a hand, and the iron was tightly imprisoned.

"Fufeng has met, Jiang Taijun."

Jiang Taijun looked up, his eyes paused for a moment on Zong Zhengyu's arms around Feng Canglan's waist, and then he smiled, "Fufeng, you have grown so big."

"He was born handsome and handsome, and he is unrivaled in beauty." Jiang Taijun nodded straightly.

Jiang Wuyang looked at the two sticking together, his face turned pale.

The people around watched Feng Canglan tease the young master with hatred.

The moment Zong Zhengyu appeared, he laughed wildly in his heart, and everyone gloated.

Let Feng Canglan flirt and seduce people everywhere!
Now the regent is out, let's see how she dies!

Everyone expected Feng Canglan to be insulted, but it never happened.

"Fufeng, are you in your twenties? Have you married a wife yet?"

Sure enough, when the elders meet, they will definitely ask.How is your job, have you married a wife, have you had children?

It is really common for up and down 5000 years.

"Lao Jiang Taijun is concerned, Fufeng has already married a wife."

"She's a charming lady. She's so active and lively, she accidentally ran out without looking at her."

Zong Zhengyu tightened his arms as he spoke, the corners of Feng Canglan's mouth twitched slightly.

"That's not bad."

"By the way, I haven't introduced you to Jiang Taijun yet." He hugged Feng Canglan to his arms, declaring his sovereignty, "This is my princess, Feng Canglan."

"Okay..." Jiang Taijun was about to say the third good, when the smile on his face froze suddenly, his face was full of surprise, "Your princess is Lanlan?"

"Exactly."

Jiang Wuyang next to him turned even paler, and Zong Zhengjin, who was standing beside the emperor, maintained a gentle expression.

Lanlan doesn't like Zong Zhengyu, he is not enough to be a threat.

Instead, it was Jiang Wuyang, Lanlan's favorite type!

Jiang Taijun turned to Feng Canglan, she nodded helplessly, "I am indeed the regent princess now."

Now the two words are used very delicately.

Jiang Taijun understood.

Zong Zhengyu's temper is too much like his father's, even worse.

Feng Canglan's temper is close to hers, she couldn't accept being imprisoned in the palace back then, and Feng Canglan would not accept living in the back house of the palace.

This marriage will eventually fall apart.

The two made eye contact, Jiang Taijun could hear it, Zong Zhengyu would not fail to understand.

After hearing that sentence, Ruifeng's eyes were extremely dark.

At this time, the emperor who had been left hanging by the side led Zong Zhengjin up.

First he greeted him politely and respectfully, and then went straight to the topic, "Jiang Taijun, Feng Canglan killed King Xiao and is currently beheading him."

As soon as Jiang Taijun finished speaking, Jiang Taijun gave Jiang a dissatisfied look. At this time, Jiang Wuyang explained the ins and outs of this matter in a low voice.

After listening, Jiang Taijun frowned, "Have you checked it out? Just make a decision on your own."

"I also said it was a miss, but it wasn't intentional."

"How can Lanlan be buried with your ignorant son!"

As soon as Jiang Taijun said this, the emperor's face changed on the spot, and he didn't save face at all, "Feng Canglan killed my emperor's son, she must pay with her life!"

After finishing speaking, the emperor waved his long sleeves, and all the imperial guards gathered around.

"This king will see who dares!"

Zong Zhengyu's deep voice spread, and the powerful aura made people breathless.

There was a sudden silence all around.

The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and the flames of war are imminent.

"Bang bang bang!"

A burst of footsteps came from behind the crowd, the sound was neat and loud.

Everyone looked back one after another, and saw a group of soldiers in uniform standing neatly in two rows.

Seeing this, the emperor's face turned black and black, and he couldn't understand the anger, "Regent! You are so brave, how dare you raise soldiers privately!"

"Are you going to rebel!"

The emperor's high hat was thrown down, and once Zong Zhengyu admitted, there would be no turning back.

There was silence for a while, and the surrounding atmosphere gradually became dignified.

"Brother Huang is serious. This is just the guard of the family." Zong Zhengyu returned calmly, "I, the uncle of the emperor, is also very heartbroken by the death of King Xiao, so I thoroughly investigated this matter."

"I just learned that things are not simple."

Zong Zhengyu waved his hand, and the guard came up with something broken, covered with a layer of white cloth.

He reached out and tore it off, and inside was a blood-stained log.

"This is the murder weapon that took Xiao Wang's life."

"Everyone knows that King Xiao fell from the second floor to the middle of the first floor."

"Liujun Pavilion has always been full of guests. There has never been a table in the middle of the first floor. So where did this table come from?"

"At that time, the table was smashed to pieces. Everyone only thought that King Xiao's heart was pierced by the smashed table, but the fact is..."

(End of this chapter)