Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"I sincerely invite Princess Jiayi to be a guest at Prince Ming's Mansion."

Originally, he just came here to see if Princess Jiayi was as beautiful as the rumors, but he didn't expect that the rumors were true, and he also started to covet her.

After listening to Gesl's words, Qingyun's calm face remained calm, while Yitgele and Namuhan's expressions changed.

"Prince Ming, Princess Jiayi is his distinguished guest, how can she go to Prince Ming's Mansion?" The people in Prince Jingsu's Mansion always only obey the orders of their own prince and never take anyone seriously, including the Emperor Zhou, the Queen Mother and Princess Wuyun. Not to mention Prince Ming, who relied on his own prince, so Na Muhan said calmly: "If Prince Ming wants to invite Princess Jiayi to Prince Ming's Mansion, please inform Prince Ming first."

Geser smiled nonchalantly and said, "I will take Princess Jiayi to Prince Ming's Mansion first, and I will tell the emperor's uncle later." As he said this, he walked sideways past the two of them and walked towards Qingyun.

Unexpectedly, Yitgele ducked in front of Geser again, while Namuhan protected Qingyun and took a few steps back: "It's better for Prince Ming to report to Prince Ming first, otherwise once Prince blames him, Prince Ming and all the slaves will be I can’t bear the prince’s thunderous wrath.”

Geser's expression changed several times after hearing this. Thinking of the cruelty of the emperor's uncle, and the thought of relying on the emperor's uncle to fight against his father and Wu Yun, he couldn't help but feel timid and hesitant.

Glancing at Gesl, who had a timid expression on his brows, Yitegele and Namuhan both curled their lips in disdain.

Qingyun always looked at Geser quietly, and saw that his gray eyes suddenly became bright, with a hint of a different kind of dark light. Although it was only a blink of an eye, Qingyun could see it clearly. , with a thought in his mind, his clear eyes swept past the guards behind him without revealing any trace, and caught the lips of one of the guards that moved slightly before he had time to close them, so he raised his eyebrows, and a faint smile appeared on his beautiful face. Crossed over.

Gesr changed his cowardice and hesitation just now, stared at Yitgele and Namuhan with a sinister expression, and said forcefully: "I will take Princess Jiayi to Prince Ming's Mansion now, but I want to Look, who dares to stop me?"

That man is right. As long as Princess Jiayi is in his hands, why worry that the Jin Emperor will not fully support him in ascending to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan?

In this way, not only would he no longer have to rely on his uncle, he would also be able to make those who looked down on him and bullied him pay a heavy price!

With a wave of Geser's hand, the twenty guards immediately stepped forward and surrounded the three people in the center.

Looking at the expressionless guards around them, Yitgele and Na Muhan's eyes suddenly froze. Na Muhan said coldly: "What is Prince Ming doing? Don't forget, this is Prince Jingsu's palace. Princess Jiayi is the prince's distinguished guest, and will soon be the prince's princess. Isn't Prince Ming afraid of the prince's wrath?"

If Geser was still afraid of Amugu Lang before, but thinking of the huge benefits gained after controlling Princess Jiayi, all that fear and hesitation disappeared.

Especially when I think about the fact that for so many years, the emperor's uncle seemed to protect him on the surface, but in fact he despised him. This was reflected in the disrespectful and sometimes contemptuous looks shown by all the maids and servants in Prince Jingsu's palace towards him.

He had long been dissatisfied and resentful about this, but because he had to rely on his uncle to help him win the throne, he had to swallow his anger.

Now that he had Princess Jiayi as a wonderful chess piece, the emperor's uncle didn't tell him immediately and still wanted to take it for himself. It was simply because he had ulterior motives.

Since the emperor's uncle was unkind, don't blame him for being unjust!

"The emperor's uncle is not here, so I, the king's nephew, will take care of Princess Jiayi on his behalf. I believe that if the emperor knows this, not only will he not blame him, but he will also be pleased with the king's hard work to share his worries. On the contrary, you two slaves,

You have repeatedly tried to stop me and refused to speak out, but you have also committed the crime of contradicting me. What crime should you be guilty of?"

"Prince Ming has misunderstood. The slaves have no intention of offending Prince Ming." Suppressing the contempt in her heart, Na Muhan lowered her head slightly and pretended to be respectful and said: "The prince has repeatedly told the slaves to serve Princess Jiayi well. If Prince Ming takes Jiayi seriously,

Princess Yi has been taken away, and the slaves really cannot explain to the prince. I also ask King Ming to understand the difficulties and responsibilities of the slaves."

"Presumptuous!" Geser was furious: "I am a royal nobleman. I can do whatever I want. How can I allow you to wait for a lowly maid to belittle me? Someone, drag this lowly maid with no dignity.

Go down and hit the twenty-big board again!"

Following Geser's order, four guards immediately stepped forward to drag the two of them away.

After easily knocking down the four guards to the ground, Yitgele and Namuhan looked at the change in Gesl's face and their pretty faces were cold. Yitegele reached out and gave three high-fives, and dozens of palaces

The guards quickly surrounded him, and Anshi and others disguised as guards quietly protected Qingyun.

Yi Tegele said coldly: "Prince Ming is so powerful that he dares to boss around in Prince Jingsu's palace. Then don't blame us for being disrespectful to Prince Ming. Come, please invite Prince Ming to rest in Tingfeng Pavilion and wait for the prince to come back and repent."

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Looking at the number of palace guards around him who were three times more than his own, Geser's face suddenly turned cold, his deep eyes were filled with a hint of fear, and he felt a little regretful about his previous impulse, but now that it was over, he had to take care of him

Go to Duke Jiayi

Lord, otherwise he would have no choice but to die, so he said inwardly: "My father asked me to come to greet Princess Jiayi. The uncle also knew about this. Now you and other lowly slaves dare to stop me. Could it be that you want to disobey my father?"

Doesn’t the purpose come true?”

After the words fell, the guards of the palace couldn't help but look at each other, and they all stood still. After all, disobeying the imperial edict will implicate the nine tribes.

Yitgele and Namuhan did not believe what Gesr said. Moreover, if the prince really agreed to Prince Ming to take away Princess Jiayi, he would definitely send someone back to inform him. However, they have not heard any news so far. Prince Ming is clearly there.

lie.

"May I ask where the imperial edict of King Ming is?"

"This king is following the oral instructions of my father."

Na Muhan then asked: "Since the prince knew it, why didn't Prince Ming say anything at first? How could the prince not send someone back to the house to explain the matter?"

"The emperor is busy with political affairs and naturally has no time to be distracted. It just so happens that the king is coming to greet Princess Jiayi, so there is no need to send someone to inform you again."

"I dare to ask King Ming, when did the emperor give the oral order? Who was present? What orders did the prince give at that time?"

Obviously, he did not expect that Emperor Father would move out. Not only did these two maidservants disobey the order, but they were also so aggressive. Gesl couldn't help but feel furious in his heart: "How bold! How can you and other servile servants like you question Father Emperor's will?"

Keenly hearing the panic in Gesl's angry tone, Yitgele and Namuhan looked at each other: Sure enough!

"Is Prince Ming guilty of his guilt?" Na Muhan said carefully: "The prince did not send anyone to inform the slaves about the emperor's oral instructions. The slaves will never let Prince Ming take away Princess Jiayi! Also, fake

Propagating imperial edicts is a serious crime of treason, isn't King Ming afraid that the emperor will hold you accountable?"

Geser's expression was stagnant after his lie was exposed. He was even more afraid of the consequences of falsely conveying the imperial edict, and then he became angry and angry. Just when he didn't know what to do, he saw about a thousand guards in his house rushing over, and his anger suddenly turned into joy:

"You and other lowly slaves dare to disobey the imperial edict. It is an unforgivable crime! Someone comes and puts them to death on the spot!"

It's not that he has the courage to confront the emperor's uncle, but the benefits brought by Princess Jiayi's beautiful chess piece are too tempting, and he never wants to be humble in front of the emperor's uncle. Besides, after this incident,

He and the emperor's uncle had completely broken up, so only by controlling Princess Jiayi would he no longer have to worry about anyone.

It's a pity that Geser, who was dreaming of sweet dreams, forgot that he was in the Jingsu Palace where there were many masters at the moment. He also forgot that Princess Jiayi was not only beautiful, but also famous for her mental and strategic thinking. How could she be easily controlled by him?

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Therefore, he is destined to suffer the consequences in the end!

Glancing at the many guards of Prince Ming's Mansion who were coming quickly, Yitgele and Namuhan stared at the arrogant and domineering Gesl, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

It seemed that Prince Ming was well prepared, but they couldn't understand why Prince Ming, who was usually obedient in front of the prince and even acted like a dog pig, was so abnormal today.

Could it be that the Emperor and the Queen Mother took advantage of Princess Jiayi to win over Prince Ming and sow discord between the Prince and Prince Ming? Or was Prince Ming simply a member of the Emperor and the Empress Dowager, and had been just pretending to be in front of the Prince?

No matter what the situation is, the emperor and the queen mother summoned the prince to the palace yesterday may have some other agenda. Wouldn't the prince be in danger?

In this way, they could only solve the immediate crisis first, and then try to rescue the prince.

Thinking of this, Yitegele and Namuhan looked at each other. Yitegele reached out and took out a signal bomb from his arms, lit it and threw it into the air, and then commanded the palace guards to kill the guards of Prince Ming's palace.

Na Muhan, on the other hand, stood tightly in front of Qingyun.

They all know that the prince cares about Princess Jiayi very much. If Princess Jiayi makes any mistakes, they will not be able to atone for their sins even if they die.

Soon, the two parties began to fight to the death in the garden. The flashes of swords and swords were frightening, and the screams could be heard one after another.

At some point, the warm sun in the sky hid behind the clouds, and the breeze mixed with the rich smell of blood spread everywhere, even the surrounding flowers, plants and trees were eclipsed.

The Anshi and others were guarding Qingyun with high vigilance, and from time to time they killed the guards of Prince Ming's Mansion who tried to rush towards Qingyun.

Qingyun was always watching the movements in the south courtyard, but the door was always closed and no one came out. The two guards guarding the door seemed to turn a blind eye to the fighting here. Just when he was disappointed, a strange aura suddenly approached.

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But when she saw that Gesier had reached over Na Muhan and reached out to grab her arm, the cuff of her right hand was faintly glowing with a strange blue light. Qingyun couldn't help but her eyes darkened, and she swayed while quietly stopping An Shi and the others.

, luckily I grabbed his sleeve and kept him from falling.

Standing up straight, Qingyun was about to thank him but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood: "Prince Ming, you..."