Magic Punk

"Resign yourself to old age!"

"Resign yourself to old age!"

"I'll sue your grandma!"

The quietest study room in Qian's house in Qing'an was filled with angry curses.

Qian Ye stood outside the door, quietly listening to Qian Mu venting hysterically inside.

Regarding what happened in the imperial council chamber, Qian Ye quickly got the information. Regarding the news that Qian Ying was about to become the prince's servant, and might even return to the Qian family, there was no doubt that he was the person most affected. .

Because he is Qian Ying's uncle, Qian Mu's seventh son, and the current successor to the family head.

In other words, he is the person who replaced Qian Ying's father Qian Guangmo.

But Qian Ye's face was as calm as water, and he was not affected by the news at all. He was even patiently waiting for his father's anger to dissipate.

After waiting for a long time, Qian Mu's old and tired voice came from the study: "Is it Ye'er?"

"come in."

Qian Ye just pushed the door in at this time and saw that the study was already in a mess. The paper, ink, pen and inkstone on the desk had been swept to the ground and smashed into pieces. Countless porcelain and ancient books fell to the ground, broken and fragmented, making it difficult for people to see. I feel a little distressed.

But Qian Ye didn't show any distress at all.

"It's not good for my father to be so angry."

Qian Mu snorted coldly: "I'm not old yet."

He is only one hundred and seventy years old, so of course he is not old yet.

For the demigods above Dongxuan, whose life spans often exceed three hundred years, one hundred and seventy years is considered the peak of spring and autumn.

"Of course my father is not old." Qian Ye said quietly, "The prince is just too young."

Qian Mu raised his eyes and glanced at Qian Ye: "He is the prince."

"But don't we still have a princess?" Qian Ye said.

Qian Mu said coldly: "Her Royal Highness the Princess did not come today."

"But Her Royal Highness the Princess will not fail to come again and again." Qian Ye said.

"What should Qian Ying do?" Qian Mu said: "No one in the hall dares to resist the prince's chaos except me. It is a certainty that Qian Ying will become the prince's servant."

"She is His Highness's concubine. Even if she becomes the Prince's Attendant, she should stay in the palace to serve His Highness." Qian Ye said quietly: "There is no reason for a woman to live in her natal family after getting married."

"She is no longer from the Qian family."

Qian Mu nodded: "Also, it is said that the prince took away a death row killer of the Cang Yan incident from Qing'an Hell?"

Qian Ye hummed: "That's an insignificant role. There's no big deal except being tough."

"He doesn't know anything."

Qian Mu looked at Qian Ye with a distant look: "What if the prince says he knows?"

"This matter was originally a matryoshka doll." Qian Ye picked up a piece of exquisite blue and white porcelain from the remaining shelf and knocked it with his knuckles: "The Cangyan Incident, the outermost one is the bloodthirsty and crazy Qingyi Front .”

Qian Ye said this and pushed the blue and white porcelain away with his hands like peeling peanuts. He saw that there was a smaller porcelain inside: "Inside are the princelings who tried to kill the princess to consolidate their position. They He leaked information about Her Royal Highness the Princess to Qingyi Zhifeng and planned to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

"Currently, all the clues remain at this level. According to the confessions of the captured remaining members of the Green Wings, they have already revealed the internal officials of the empire who leaked information to them. And just this morning, all the captured All the prince's officials have committed suicide out of fear of crime, and the clues have been cut off."

"Because even the remnants of the Qingyi gang who confessed these people could not withstand the torture in the end and died in that cold prison."

"If His Highness the Crown Prince is obedient, this case will be closed as Qingyi Zhifeng went crazy again."

"If His Highness the Crown Prince is disobedient, then the case will be closed based on the fact that the Crown Prince's cronies are unwilling to abandon their power and are frantically trying to kill him."

"Even if His Highness the Crown Prince can excuse himself by saying that he knows nothing, the evidence is irrefutable, and a person who is not strict in controlling his subordinates will never be able to escape the blame."

Qian Mu raised his eyes and said coldly: "What if someone knows that there is another layer inside the matryoshka doll?"

"Is there another layer?" Qian Ye smiled and continued to peel off the blue and white porcelain peanut in his hand. The hard porcelain glaze was more fragile than the soft soil in his hands, and he saw that there was a small porcelain gourd inside.

Qian Ye turned over the gourd, poured out a black elixir, and handed it to Qian Mu: "Father, please use it."

Qian Mu nodded, took the pill and swallowed it in one gulp, his anxious expression calmed down.

"If His Highness the Crown Prince is wise and mighty," Qian Ye said with a slight smile, "Or perhaps His Highness the Crown Prince is a rogue, and insisting on pointing out that all this is a ploy by us, but does His Highness have any evidence?"

"We have a complete chain of evidence in our hands. All the people who provided testimony are dead, so there is no evidence."

"His Royal Highness is willing to investigate this case, then we will accompany him to investigate, but His Highness is a step too late. Before he takes action, everyone has completed their mission, right?" Qian Ye's smile was gentle and cruel, as if It's the fox that ate the chicken.

"I entrust the future of the Qian family to you." Qian Mu looked at his son: "If you fail to destroy the Qian family, you should become the next prime minister of the empire."

"In this world, there are only two multiple-choice questions about winning and losing." Qian Ye said lightly: "It's like my stupid brother lost and I won."

"But you didn't do that very well." Qian Mu frowned: "I still haven't figured it out yet, why can Qian Ying survive?"

"Why don't some people want her to die?" Qian Ye said calmly.

"Has Her Royal Highness told you why she did this?" Qian Mu asked.

Qian Ye shrugged and smiled; "Her Royal Highness the Princess said Qian Ying is her friend. She doesn't have many friends, so she doesn't want to see her friends die."

"But Her Royal Highness the Princess should understand." Qian Mu said quietly: "Compared with allies, the value of friends is insignificant."

"After Guang Mo's death, his daughter has no value."

Qian Ye smiled: "But Her Royal Highness the Princess is nostalgic."

"I really didn't expect that our outstanding Princess, the future Emperor of Os, would be so indecisive sometimes."

"Because His Highness is kind." Qian Mu said quietly.

"Since we have chosen that Princess, we can only continue walking silently behind her."

"There is no room for betrayal on this path."

Qian Ye shrugged indifferently: "Then it depends on whether His Highness the Crown Prince can give us a bargaining chip for betrayal?"

"But I really can't see anything in His Royal Highness's chip tray?"

"Why His Majesty would choose to allow His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to participate in politics at this time, I really don't understand."

Qian Mu smiled: "You really don't understand?"

Qian Ye sighed.

"Yes."

"Our Princess, your Majesty, has already covered the sky with one hand, so how can your Majesty, who is the emperor, allow this?"