Demoting the Wife to a Concubine? The Reborn Legitimate Daughter Crippled his Entire Family.

Ji Yucang looked at him expressionlessly: "The emperor should be calm and calm, and keep his emotions and anger indistinct. How can he lose control so easily and keep all the officials in awe?"

Ji Jin sat down stiffly, with a mocking smile at the corner of her mouth: "The emperor is planning to seize power. Does it matter whether I can make all the officials fear me?"

"It's really not important." Ji Yucang's voice was indifferent, "But Ling Fengyang kept saying that he wanted to see the emperor, and he also said that he went to Nanzhao on the order of the late emperor. I am a little confused about this matter, and I want the emperor to clear up his confusion."

Ji Jin picked up the book again: "I have nothing to answer my questions about. Uncle Huang can bring Ling Fengyang to me, and I will ask him carefully."

"If the emperor does not cooperate, I will put him to death on charges of collaborating with the enemy and treason. The emperor will not have the chance to see him before he dies."

"Uncle Emperor, you can't do this." Ji Jin's face suddenly changed and she looked at Ji Yucang angrily, "Ling Fengyang went to Nanzhao on the order of his father, and he did not collaborate with the enemy and treason."

"Why did he go to Nanzhao? To work as a spy in Nanzhao, or to gain the trust of Emperor Nanzhao, so that he can naturally take charge of Nanzhao's military power?" Ji Yucang's eyes were cold, "Emperor Nanzhao is not a fool. If he doesn't have a huge enough bargaining chip, Would he easily trust an outsider and let him take charge of Nanzhao's military power? Why don't you, Your Majesty, tell me what benefits Ling Fengyang promised Emperor Nanzhao?"

"I don't know. This is a secret between my father and Ling Fengyang. Before his death, my father only told me that Ling Fengyang was his chess piece in Nanzhao and could be reused when the opportunity arises." Ji Jin lowered his eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger. "As for the rest, the emperor might as well ask him to come before me in person and tell the truth."

Ji Yucang looked at him coldly, stood up and said, "You won't have the chance to see him."

After leaving these words, he turned to leave.

"Uncle Huang." Ji Jin's voice also became colder, and he said with a threat, "Don't forget that Ling Fengyang was once the eldest princess's favorite man. If you deal with him easily, you won't have to worry about eldest princess Pingyao hating you and then marrying you. As an enemy?”

Ji Yucang didn't even look back: "If Pingyao knew the truth, he would probably hate him even more than I do, and would like to cut him into pieces with my own hands."

After the words fell, the tall and thin figure had already stepped out of the palace door and left without hesitation.

Ji Jin's face turned pale uncontrollably, and she hurriedly walked outside the palace door, looked at his leaving back, and shouted: "Uncle, don't forget that you are of Yongguo royal blood! For Shen Ning, do you really want to Turn against me? How will you explain to the ancestors of the royal family a hundred years later?"

It's a pity that Ji Yucang has already gone far, and regardless of whether he heard his words or not, he has no intention of paying attention to them.

How to meet his ancestors has never been within the scope of his consideration. By that time, those so-called ancestors probably no longer know which realm they were reincarnated into, and it is still unclear whether they will be able to meet them.

On your wedding night, how did you feel when you learned that your former lover was not only imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishment, but also had both of his legs broken?

Princess Pingyao said she felt nothing.

The ruthlessness was probably what she was talking about.

After a round of fierce clouds and rain, she took a comfortable hot bath, lay lazily on the newly made bed, and enjoyed the gentle and considerate massage from her newlywed husband.

With her slender white thighs lying across the consort's lap, Princess Pingyao glanced sideways at his profile, her voice hoarse after the clouds and rain: "Looking at such a weak person, I didn't expect that he has quite good physical strength."

Qin Yumo's handsome face was slightly red, and he pressed her thigh with concentration: "As long as His Highness is satisfied."

"I'm quite satisfied." Princess Pingyao closed her eyes, "The strength of serving people is also just right. It seems that my princess has a keen eye and has chosen a consort that suits her needs."

Qin Yumo said nothing.

He is now alone, and has completely severed ties with the Qin family - even if it is not officially severed, the eldest princess of Pingyao is not allowed to go home, so he has a legitimate excuse to stop contacting his family.

Anything that happens in the Qin family has nothing to do with him.

So from now on, his only choice was to stay in the eldest princess's mansion, whether it was to please the eldest princess or to maintain a harmonious relationship between husband and wife. In short, he had no second choice.

If one day Princess Pingyao dislikes him...

"Your Highness." Qin Yumo turned to look at Pingyao, his voice gentle and courteous, "If Your Highness dislikes me in the future, can you tell me directly? I can make plans for the rest of my life."

"What do you want to do?" Princess Pingyao raised her eyebrows, as if out of curiosity, "Go and take the exams for fame, or abandon literature and join the martial arts, and go far away to the border?"

Qin Yumo's expression was subtle: "I probably don't have the ability to protect my family and my country, but when that time comes, I will inevitably think about how to find a way out for myself."

"Instead of worrying about this problem so early, it is better to think about how to please this princess." The eldest princess of Pingyao smiled, "Although this princess likes to hug people, she is not a heartless person. As long as you are with me, eldest princess Be obedient and don't do anything you shouldn't do. Our relationship will last forever. If this princess gives birth to a son and a half daughter in the future, you will be the father of the prince or the princess. Who can shake your status? ?”

Qin Yumo's heart moved.

Give birth to a son and a half daughter?

He never thought about it.

Even until now, he felt as if he was dreaming. He could not regard himself as the consort of Princess Pingyao, let alone her husband.

He always felt that he was no different from the teenagers in the Princess Mansion.

But at this time, the eldest princess said that she might have a son and a half daughter with him, and asked him to be a normal father. His son would be the prince or princess of the eldest princess' mansion...

"What about Ling Fengyang?"

"Ling Fengyang?" Princess Pingyao's expression was faint, "Why are you bringing up that unlucky thing on this big day? I have canceled your brother's marriage to avoid the embarrassment of your brothers sharing the same wife. Is it possible that you feel regretful and want to marry her? Ling Fengyang can’t serve one wife together?”

Qin Yumo's expression froze: "That's not what I meant."

"Your Highness the Princess." A mammy's respectful voice sounded outside the door. "The Regent just sent someone to deliver a message, saying that Ling Fengyang was imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishments. Just now the Regent went to the prison to torture him and ordered his legs to be broken. ”

As soon as the words fell, the air in the new room became frozen.

Qin Yumo's movements stopped immediately.

"Torture?" Princess Pingyao asked curiously, "Did the regent get any useful information from Ling Fengyang?"

"I don't know," said the nanny, "the messenger is in the front yard of the eldest princess's residence. Your Highness, do you want to ask him face to face?"

"...Forget it." Princess Pingyao was too lazy to get up, "I don't want to let an unlucky thing ruin my mood at the bridal chamber, so I won't ask about it for now. You can let someone go back."

When she finds time tomorrow, she will go and interview the emperor in person.

"Yes." Grandma turned and left.

The eldest princess of Pingyao raised a white jade foot, kicked Qin Yumo's heart, and said charmingly: "You are a very strong consort, do you want to do it again?"

Qin Yumo's breathing suddenly became rapid, he held her feet, lowered his head and kissed her instep: "Listen to Your Highness."