Raiders of His Royal Highness

At this moment, the stunned Qin Zhirong stared blankly at Yu Ling with a shallow smile, "Then Jingchao...isn't it about to change?"

And just heard the servants come to report that it was Emperor Jing Ming summoned, does this mean that the second prince and the third prince were defeated?

Qin Zhirong's mind was tumbling at the moment, she knew that her Highness was good at strategy, but she didn't expect to design the two princes who were the most vocal about the succession to a complete defeat in just one night.

Her eyes were twinkling, dazzling like the shredded stars in the bright starry sky.

"Why are you looking at Ben Gong like this?" Yu Ling straightened her hair for her, bent down and leaned over to her side, looking at her in the mirror, who was beautiful and charming, and asked with a smile.

Qin Zhirong looked away from the bronze mirror, turned around and held Yu Ling's thin face in his hand, kneaded lightly, and said with a smile, "I'm looking at how my Highness is so powerful, and quietly took the second prince. Got it done with the third prince..."

But on second thought, it is not easy for His Highness to have the power he has today.

After all, for a prince who is far away from the court and has no sense of existence, it should be difficult to accumulate power in secret without being discovered...

Thinking of this, she stared intently at Yu Ling, who was still a little pale, and saw that the corners of her mouth were cracked, and she looked very satisfied with her praise.

She took away the distress in her heart, and when Yu Ling was still smirking, she kissed her off guard, "His Royal Highness, hurry up and enter the palace, don't delay the important event."

Although her Highness is a woman, she is much more calm and thoughtful than the average boudoir woman. The superficial distress is always not suitable for her highness, and it is the real distress to be by her side for a long time...

Yu Ling's brows and eyes were curved, and Qin Zhirong's hand approached her again, and lightly pecked her lips, "Wait for me."

...

The old man Song and Qi Run in the front yard saw Yu Ling, who was wearing a red cloak, walking in the snow with his hands behind his back. After telling her about the current situation in the palace, the three entered the palace together.

In the backyard, watching Yu Ling's figure gradually disappearing outside the courtyard, Qin Zhirong hugged the heater and prepared to go to greet the old lady Song.

As soon as she walked out of the stone arch, she saw Huaining, who was in a hurry, walking towards her.

"Niangniang, this is what His Highness ordered to hand over to you before he left." Huaining offered a branch of wax plum with a faint fragrance.

The plum blossom seemed to have just been folded, and there were still some small drops of water after the snow melted on the flower.

Qin Zhirong heard that Yu Ling asked someone to fold it for her, and her heart was already full of sweetness, and she took the winter plum, she smiled softly, as if a little embarrassed.

"Troublesome Ning's guards have made a trip."

Holding the blooming plum blossom, she turned around and went back into the house.

"Noisy, put some water in it." Qin Zhirong inserted the plum blossom into a blue-and-white jade porcelain vase next to the dressing gown, and the more she looked at it, the more joy she felt in her heart.

After settling the wax plum, Qin Zhirong went out again with a fuss, and went to say hello to Mrs. Song.

Originally, the Song Mansion was on South Street. At the usual speed, it would take about half an hour to reach the palace.

But at this moment, the matter was urgent, and the three Yu Ling and the three arrived at the palace with only a cup of tea.

The eunuchs and maids who came and went in the palace all lowered their heads, for fear that they might accidentally touch the bad head of a noble person.

Before Yu Ling stepped into the Xuanzheng Hall, he heard Emperor Jing Ming's suppressed anger voice.

"... Concubine Su and Concubine Yi, Shangguan, were stripped of their titles, demoted to commoners, and placed in the cold palace..."

"...Su Yan asked Shangguan Xiao to take off the official uniform and put him on death row. After the interrogation is clear, he will be executed immediately!"

"Yu Feng and Yu Lang, these two **** who find life impatient..."

Before Emperor Jing Ming could finish his words, the closed door creaked open.

With a dark face, he looked towards the door.

Yu Ling, who was wearing a big red cloak, walked in calmly, followed by Old Master Song, who had white hair and beard, and Qi Run, who had withdrawn his sword.

Yu Ling put his hands behind his back, pursed his lips tightly, and greeted Emperor Jing Ming, who looked up.

"Give the crown prince and the Duke of Song a seat." Emperor Jing Ming suppressed his anger and excused the ceremony from several of them.

"Presumably you already know what happened last night on the way here..."

Mrs. Song sat vainly, Shen Sheng answered yes, and Yu Ling, who was beside him, nodded.

"I don't know if the Second Emperor and Third Emperor... Really did such a treacherous act...?"

Yu Ling didn't say anything about the conspiracy against the palace, but only had a look of horror on his face, as if he couldn't believe it.

"They are getting older, and their minds are getting bigger. In the past, I only thought that no matter how much they thought, they would not dare to be so arrogant, but I didn't expect these two evil sons to do such an unreasonable thing last night!"

Emperor Jing Ming thought that if Pei Zhaoyi hadn't blocked a sword for him last night, he would not be here today!

Maybe if the injury is serious, he will really die at the hands of his own son!

Thinking of Yu Lang, who had escaped last night, he couldn't hold back his anger.

"Last night, if it hadn't been for Leader Qi to get the news, he would have brought the soldiers of the five cities to **** him immediately, fearing that those two rebels would have lifted the sky of the Jing Dynasty!"

"Now, Yu Feng has been locked in the dark prison, but Yu Lang has escaped. I feel very uncomfortable..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Song asked uncertainly, "I don't know what the emperor meant?"

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