Transmigrate to be Queen

It's ridiculous. Those who are beaten still stand, but those who beat people fall to the ground. Isn't this a joke? The emperor wants to laugh twice in the sky. The second son is really stupid, but no matter how stupid he is, he shouldn't be so stupid. Is this clearly a joke.

"What did the third prince say?"

The emperor eased his anger in his heart. Yes, it is anger. He never knew that his son would be stupid to this extent. Can he not be angry?

Looking at the person standing in front of him and shaking all the time, the prince's tone became particularly severe. How come none of these individuals made people look rigid, but I don't know whether his third prince is just a face goods.

"The third prince said..."

The prince's Chamberlain glanced at the emperor sitting behind the desk and hesitated before opening his mouth,

"The third prince seems to be seriously injured. It's all supported by the little maid he brought. He said that he didn't deliberately hurt the second prince. He really couldn't stand up."

"He said he didn't mean it?

The emperor repeated this in his heart and snorted,

"I think he did it on purpose."

But he couldn't say that, especially in front of the prince,

"Listen to what you say, I have to go and have a look. Tell me, why are these children so worrying? They are not young, and they are still so competitive."

Is this competitive? The Chamberlain was in the room just now, but he saw all the process of the second prince trying to seize the people around the third prince. Although this is the emperor, such an eccentric emperor still makes people unfair for the third prince. Therefore, the Chamberlain said good words for the third prince more or less in his just statement.

"Wei Mingjie, go to the party and ask the imperial doctor quickly. Why did you go with me to see these two children? I told them to discuss it carefully. Don't hurt the brothers' harmony for the sake of a temporary dispute of sentiment. As a result, these two reckless people are still so uneducated."

As soon as the emperor lifted his mang robe and put it back, the whole person immediately had a bleak and hard momentum, which made people feel the pressure of the mountain rain and the wind all over the building, but it was clear that there was no one in front of him who was worthy of this posture. Could it be that he wanted to show it to a little eunuch? It was really puzzling.

The Chamberlain was so frightened that he almost collapsed and his legs trembled,

"Why are you standing there? Show me."

"Yes!"

Yes, but the waiter can not take legs. He is now soft and sour, even if he is lifting his leg, the person will fall.

"Look at your timidity. I don't know how the crown prince trains his men."

The emperor looked contemptuously at the waiter and motioned Wei Mingjie with his eyes. Wei Mingjie took a few steps to the ground, took the man's collar, carried him outside the Qianqing palace and threw him aside.

"Where are they?"

The Chamberlain lay on the ground and pointed to the direction with his fingers. Before opening his mouth, the emperor had marched in that direction. Wei Mingjie gave a few instructions to an Chamberlain at the gate of Qianqing, and quickly caught up with the emperor.

"Emperor -"

The Emperor didn't stop,

"There's something to say. I'm listening."

Wei Mingjie has been with the emperor for more than ten years. Naturally, he knows the emperor's temper. When he was in the study just now, he was waiting for himself to speak. This is a good time to speak. It's neither early nor late. Of course, he won't miss this opportunity.

"Emperor, the third prince knocked down the second prince. I think it should be an accident. You think that the martial master of the third prince was sent by you a year ago. Even if the third prince practiced basic skills, no one taught him. It's not true."

"And even if the third prince has talent again, he can't practice himself so well in a year. If you think about the waiter in front of the crown prince just now, the third prince has always been beaten by the second prince without backhand. Finally, he knocked down the second prince. According to the slaves, there is a great chance of mischief."

After listening to Wei Mingjie's analysis, Emperor Zheng ruoli also felt that his initial idea was a little extreme. Should he not think about problems according to his own ideas? After all, his emperors are still too weak. Maybe they can't think of the means they envisaged, or even if they think of it, they can't do it.

"What you said also has some truth. Let's go to the scene and have a look. Maybe when we get there, we can see any clues. What we're saying now is empty. After all, we don't believe what we see."

The emperor's step was bigger, and Wei Mingjie quickly followed. The little waiters who were far away had not fallen yet.

Several people didn't go far before they saw the second prince still lying on the ground and the prince squatting in front of him. It seemed that the second prince was really badly hurt. The four people he brought knelt on his side, hung their heads and didn't dare to speak. The third prince, who was some distance away from them, was lying on Ning Xiaoman's back. Ning Xiaoman was already tired and bent down.