First Lady of the Crown Prince

  Chapter 590 Brave Xiaozhuangzhuang (one more)

  The unprepared voice made King An’s heart shook, and his body trembled unconsciously.

  This reaction naturally failed to escape the eyes of Mrs. Zhuang.

   Taifu Zhuang looked at his back with cold eyes: "It's so late, where do you want to go?"

Jun Wang forced himself to calm down. He slowly turned around, and said to Mrs. Zhuang with his usual expression as much as possible: "I...something has fallen outside. Go out and look for it."

   Taifu Zhuang looked at him dangerously: "Really? You left something and you want to go out to look for it in the middle of the night?"

  An Junwang’s forehead sweated with cold sweat: "I...I lost the token, the token of the village house."

   "Really?" Tai Fu Zhuang paced towards the King of An County.

  Anjun Wang felt a huge aura and coercion, more beads of sweat leaked from his forehead, and his throat slid in horror.

   Taifu Zhuang stopped in front of him, raised his hand and tugged at his waist: "Then tell me, what is this?"

   County King An’s eyes flashed, and he said: "I, my token originally hung around his waist? I thought it was dropped..."

   Taifu Zhuang said coldly: "Zhuang Yuheng, when are you going to pretend to be?"

  Anjun Wang said: "What did grandfather say, grandson doesn’t understand?"

   Mrs. Zhuang gritted his teeth: "I don’t understand? Well, I’ll ask you, what did you do in my study just now?"

"I..." Junwang's chest heaved up and down, and his eyes could no longer hide the guilty conscience he tried to endure. He glanced at the token held by Mrs. Zhuang and said, "I'm just looking for This one!"

  Tao Fu Zhuang simply hates iron and steel: "A token you fall from outside the house to the house, is there a more clumsy excuse! Zhuang Yuheng, you are the grandson of the old man anyway, you can't even tell a lie!"

   County King An opened his mouth: "Grandfather..."

Mrs. Zhuang looked at him coldly: "This is the door of the house, so many people are watching, I don't want to embarrass you! Hand in your things honestly!"

  Anjun Wang avoided Taifu Zhuang’s fierce sight: "What is it? Grandson doesn’t understand."

Mrs. Zhuang sternly said: "Now you have a grandson? Zhuang Yuheng, you are still a little tender when you play tricks in front of the old man! Are you handing it out by yourself, or the old man let him find it from you! This is your last chance Don’t think that you are the grandson of the old man, and the old man is reluctant to move you! No matter how you dare to disobey the old man, the old man will be deemed to be without you as a grandson!

  "Queen Dowager?" Taifu Zhuang of the Anjun Dynasty shouted from behind.

   Taifu Zhuang looked back subconsciously.

  Anjun Wang ran away!

  Tao Fu really made him angry, his fists creaked, and his shoulders kept trembling: "Catch him back for me!"

  Two guards grabbed the door, and King An was captured by them within a few steps.

  The two put King Anjun back to the gate.

   "Close the door." Mrs. Zhuang didn't want people passing by to look at him.

  The little girl closed the door tremblingly.

  He almost let go of the princess just now, and I don’t know if the master will be angry.

  Tao Fu Zhuang naturally did not care about punishing these subordinates at this moment, he resisted them, leaving only two confidant guards.

  He looked at Wang Anjun, who was detained in front of him, and said, "Do you think you can successfully leave with your things? Do you think you will run away early when I find out? Zhuang Yuheng, who gives you the confidence?"

  Anjun Wang did not answer his words, but said: "Grandfather, why do you collude with the people of Yan country?"

Mrs. Zhuang Fu squinted his eyes: "Who told you?"

  Anjun Wang said: "Grandfather doesn't care who told me, grandfather only needs to answer me, yes or no?"

   Taifu Zhuang would naturally not be led by his nose: "So you came to steal the imperial decree? I don't care what you hear outside, you better shut your mouth!"

  An extremely strong frustration flashed across the eyes of Junwang An’s eyes: "So my grandfather really colluded with the people of Yan Country! What the **** did my grandfather want to do? Rebellion!"

   Mrs. Zhuang angrily shouted: "You kneel down for me!"

  Anjun Wang did not kneel, but the guard kicked him on the bend of his leg and forced him to kneel on the ground.

  Tao Fu said, "Search him for me!"

  An County King said coldly: "Presumptuous! I am the County King who was appointed by Your Majesty himself! Your heads don't want it anymore!"

  The guard hesitated.

   Mrs. Zhuang sternly: "Search!"

  The guards continued to search for King An’s body, no matter how much King An struggled, it was of no avail.

  But because the edict is not a hard object, it can't be touched at all.

Mrs. Zhuang Fu paused: "Pull out his clothes and take them down for me!"

  Anjun Wang tried his best to resist, and was pressed by the two on the ground, blood was worn out from his elbows and knees.

  The two took apart while stripping, and in the end they wished that there was only a pair of big pants left.

   "Master, no!"

  Anjun Wang curled up, shivering on the cold ground.

   Taifu Zhuang was so angry that he kicked over: "Where did you hide the edict!"

   "Master! Master is not good! The study is running out of water!"

Taifu Zhuang's pupils shrank and looked again at King An, who was cold and trembling on the ground, only to see King An's lips curled up, showing a successful smile, and said weakly, "This... did grandfather expect it?"

When Mr. Zhuang rushed to the study, the fire in the study was too big to control.

The steward said anxiously: "...I don't know how it burned. When the little one saw the fire came, the inside was already burned out of control, but the seal and memorial on the adult's desk were still snatched out... "

  Yes, when ordinary people encounter this kind of fire, of course they will first grab what they think Taifu Zhuang cares about, and will not pay attention to other things at all.

  Tao Fu Zhuang stood in front of the fire, sinking his heart to carefully sort out the course of the matter, and roughly understood what was going on.

  First of all, Zhuang Yuheng came back with a different purpose, and he has always trusted this grandson too much, even if he ran away from home, I don’t think he could do anything more.

  Secondly, he calculated that he could not walk away with the imperial decree. He simply hid the imperial decree in a corner of the study and burned it!

  When he came out of the tea room, the young man told him that Zhuang Yuheng had come back once, so he went to the study to check the painting for the first time, and found that the imperial edict was gone, and immediately thought that Zhuang Yuheng had stolen it.

  Zhuang Yuheng should have started the fire from the corner blocked by the bookshelf.

  He was anxious to chase the imperial edict, and he came out immediately after entering, so he didn't find a small flame in the corner.

  Zhuang Yuheng, Zhuang Yuheng, I haven’t seen you for a few days, so I’ve got a lot of skills!

  The imperial decree is not only Qin Fengyan’s killer, but also the biggest trump card for Taifu Zhuang to turn against the wind. What is the emperor’s legacy? It is a legitimate orthodoxy, and its prestige surpasses that of your majesty today!

  As long as he takes out his will to make the rest of the princes and princes emperor, ministers will be loyal to follow them. By then, with his many years of influence and the assistance of the Nangong family of Yan, why not worry about it!

  But now, this legacy was ruined by his most respected grandson!

  The anger in Taifu Zhuang's heart is enough to turn King An to burn a hundred times!

  He came to the gate of the mansion angrily. The clothes of King An had already been torn, and now he was covered with a robe of a guard.

Taifu Zhuang is not an easy man, but he can't help it anymore: "Zhuang Yuheng, you're fine, you're fine! You don't want to live anymore, do you? Well! I'll come to perfect you! Come on! Give me something. He drags it down! The stick is dead!"

  This kind of grandson who eats inside and out, don't worry about it!

   "Grandfather!"

  Zhuang Yuexi suddenly rushed over, pounced on King An, and turned to look at her grandfather: "Grandfather, don't hit your brother!"

   Mrs. Zhuang was furious: "Are you going to fight against me?"

  Zhuang Yuexi walked in front of him and hugged his leg: "Grandfather! Don't be angry with your brother! Brother didn't mean it! You forgive brother!"

Taifu Zhuang kicked Zhuang Yuexi away: "Hurry up!"

  Two guards frame King An.

   "Let go of my brother!" Zhuang Yuexi rushed forward again, biting the wrist of one of the guards.

   "What do you want to do!" Mrs. Zhuang sternly shouted to Zhuang Yuexi's maid.

The maid lady hurried forward and pulled Zhuang Yuexi away.

Zhuang Yuexi struggled desperately, tears raining down: "Grandfather! Grandfather! Brother is your grandson! You can't kill him! Hit Xi'er if you want! Xi'er is willing to be punished for your brother! Grandfather! Grandfather, you Hit Xier! Don't hit your brother! Don't... don't..."

Taifu Zhuang ignored her granddaughter's crying and begging at all, so she was dragged down.

  He looked at King An with a cold expression: "Execution!"

  咚咚咚!

   Suddenly there was a violent knock on the door.

   Taifu Zhuang frowned: "Who?"

  "Open the door! The Criminal Ministry investigates the case! Violators are detained in jail!"

   Taifu Zhuang coldly asked one of the guards to open the door.

Li Shilang walked in calmly with the official document from the Criminal Ministry, and glanced at King An, who was too late to be dragged down. Then he arched his hand to Mrs. Zhuang very officially and handed the official document: "Tsao Zhuang." , Sun Zhuang Yuheng was suspected of being involved in a murder case. The official was ordered to apprehend the suspect Zhuang Yuheng and he hoped that Mrs. Zhuang would not obstruct the lower officials from handling the case."

  ……

  Anjun Wang was shackled and put on a prison wagon.

  The prison wagon was halfway, and Shilang Li released it from the King of Bian'an.

Jun Wang got into the carriage that had been waiting in the alley for a long time, and not surprisingly saw Xiao Heng.

   "You really are..."

  Anjun Wang wants to say that you really dare to do it even pretending to be in the name of the Criminal Ministry.

  When he said to his lips, he thought that this guy could forge even the imperial decree, and there was nothing he dared not dare to.

Jun Wang raised his eyebrows and said, "I can come out without you!"

   "No thanks." Xiao Heng said lightly.

   "Huh." Wang Anjun rolled his face.

  The two returned to Bishui Hutong. When King An changed his clothes and came out, Princess Xinyang also came.

  It was the first time that Junwang An saw her here. He did not know the true identity of Xiao Heng, so he was quite surprised by her sudden visit.

  He didn't know, and he didn't dare to ask.

   "Where is the imperial edict? Is it really burned?" Xinyang Princess asked.

The three of them sat in Xiao Heng's study.

   "No, I brought it out." Junwang An took out a blank edict and put it on the table.

Princess Xinyang was picking up the edict, and her fingertips carefully stroked the texture and lines on the edict: "It is worthy of the edict of the first emperor. The paper and silk are different from today's. It is silky and it is said to be made of a special kind of silk and bamboo. There is a faint bamboo fragrance. How did you bring it out? Didn't you get searched?"

  Jun Wang scratched his head: "It was searched, but... they didn't expect that I would stitch the imperial decree there."

  Princess Xinyang put the imperial decree on the tip of her nose to smell it, closing her eyes intoxicated to feel its breath: "Where?"

  Anjun Wang: "In the pants."

   Click.

  The imperial decree in the hands of Princess Xinyang has dropped!

  (End of this chapter)