The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

"Miss, miss, the Crown Princess orders to search the palace wantonly for the whereabouts of Qingping county leader." Xia'er ran in calmly, but he couldn't hide his confusion.

Mingfei is playing Zhaojun out of the fortress with Pipa in her arms. The beautiful melody is constantly plucked out from her slender hands. When she hears the words, she says, "what should come is always coming."

King Luo's rebellion and the six palaces' upheaval are nightmares that countless people are reluctant to recall.

After the end of the rebellion, the palace has been covered with wounds and scars. Countless former sisters and palace people have become ghosts under the sword. Those who have recovered their lives are still in shock. Some of them can't afford to get sick, and some of them are in constant fear.

Only Mingfei, gentle and calm, still exudes the unique gentleness of Jiangnan women, as if all this has nothing to do with her.

She had heard from the imperial doctor that after the palace change, the emperor suffered a stroke and hemiplegia. She couldn't speak. She could only be with the sick bed all her life. Such an emperor would never be able to sit on the Dragon chair again, and would never be able to call the wind and rain in the East Lancang mountains again.

And she Mingfei, in her prime of life, can't keep a man who has no hope in the second half of her life.

Mingfei calmly hands Pipa to Xia'er, and her delicate willow eyebrows frown, still as beautiful as light ink and smoke.

Xia ER was still in shock and lowered her voice. "I heard that King Luo was still in prison. Would he give us a confession in order to reduce his guilt?"

King Luo needed a lot of money to set up his army. Although he was a prince, it was not a big problem to maintain the extravagance of King Luo's house, but it was obviously unrealistic to raise a large amount of silver in a short time. Therefore, he aimed his eyes at the powerful Jiangnan Ming family.

For King Luo, it's almost the only choice to rely on the Ming family's financial resources. But for Mingfei, it's really a dangerous move. When King Luo becomes a king, she will send her out of the palace according to her promise. If she fails, she will not escape the fate of being implicated.

Is this road worth taking? Mingfei thought about it many times at night. After many times of tossing and turning, she found that King Luo was her only choice.

Of course, the most powerful one is the prince. However, she does not have enough chips to move the prince. The prince has no reason to help her, while Luo Wang has.

The miserable loneliness behind the prosperity of the deep palace, the pain of childless loss, and the miserable ending in the old palace, one day, I will bear the false name of a princess and become white haired and disgusting in the dark deep palace.

At this point, life is forced to have only one bet, win the bet, everyone is happy, lose the bet, with their own intelligence, will not be the worst outcome.

"No!" Mingfei was very sure: "King Luo should be very clear, since the plot against, once failed, no life to speak of, at this time what kind of credit, can't offset his guilt, why should he do so much to let the prince pick up the cheap?"

"So it is." Xia er's heart has not been put down, then she heard the young lady say: "the king of Luo conspires against us, and countless people are involved. Obviously, the prince will not miss this excellent opportunity to clean up the party members of the king of Luo. I don't worry about anything else, but the money that the Ming family gave to the king of Luo is what I really worry about."

Xia'er understood, "are you worried that the prince will follow the money to the Ming family? But isn't that money covered up enough? "

Mingfei takes a deep breath. She seems to be calm and unconquered with the world. But in the face of the bloody mutiny in the palace, there will be a great purge of the imperial power and a great change, which will change the fate of countless people. How can she not worry at all?