The Female Cannon Fodder Is Highly Poisonous

Although Ruan Tang said that he was a Tianji Guard and the Regent did not refute it, Wei Zhan and the others still could not believe that Ruan Tang was a Tianji Guard.

Without him, his temperament and appearance are too outstanding.

There is also this calmness and calmness that few people can match.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty has forbidden your feet." Wei Zhan said.

Jing Xuan: "If I remember correctly, you rejected the Seventh Princess's invitation and you were also grounded."

Wei Zhan: "..."

What can be done?

His Majesty's order of confinement is simply unreasonable and inhumane. He cannot accept it and will not obey it honestly.

Anyway, if the sky falls, the old man will hold it up.

Seeing that Wei Zhan was silent, Ouyang Zhao said, "Your Majesty, Miss Fu has sent all the supplies as you ordered. The news is that Prince Fu is already on the way, and he will arrive in the capital in a few days." "

Jing Xuan: "Well, please take more care of me."

Ouyang Zhao: "Yes."

After Miss Fu was taken out, she moved into the annex of the Prince Regent's Palace. The Duke of Chengguo wanted to take Miss Fu back, but the matter turned into a trivial matter. However, they did not dare to break into the annex of the Prince's Palace for fear of being hacked to death. .

Now the trouble is still with the regent. When King Youzhou comes, he is Miss Fu's biological brother. Leaving the fiefdom without permission is a serious crime. When he comes, most of the firepower of both the palace and the Duke of Chengguo will be put on it. With him, there are fewer people that the regent is keeping an eye on.

Sheng Zeyang mainly reported on the situation of the Ministry of War. The new weapons recently built have been successful. Unfortunately, the regent has not come to court. The Ministry of War and the Ministry of Industry can only wait for the right time to report the good news.

After the three of them reported the important things, they couldn't help but feel strange when they saw that most of Jing Xuan's attention was on the secret guard beside him.

We had dinner on the ninth floor and were about to leave to go elsewhere. When we got downstairs, we met someone from Wulinghou Mansion.

The leaders were the princess Zhao Wenhui and the eldest son Zhao Wenyong, as well as several children from aristocratic families. When they saw Jing Xuan and the others, the girls all covered their faces with fans and lowered their heads.

Only Zhao Wenhui stared at Ruan Tang in shock, "Cousin, he, who is he?"

She looked greatly frightened, and Zhao Wenyong next to her looked as if he had been struck by lightning.

Unexpectedly, the regent turned out to be so fond of this.

The regent glanced at her and then looked away. He gently put his hand around Ruan Tang's waist and protected her as she walked out.

As a result, Zhao Wenhui caught up and blocked the door with his arms outstretched, "Cousin, is this why you rejected me? He is a man, you..."

"My lord, who is she? So ugly." Ruan Tang suddenly spoke.

Jing Xuan was just afraid that she wouldn't be jealous. As soon as he heard what Ruan Tang said, he immediately said, "I told you last time that the Zhao family couldn't afford to raise their children and sent them to the prince's palace to eat and drink. Have you forgotten?"

Ruan Tang: "I don't remember."

Jing Xuan: "Well, you don't need to remember, he is not an important person."

Zhao Wenhui heard that the sky was about to fall.

There was a rumor that the Zhao family could not afford to raise their daughter and her daughter had to eat and drink when she was still in the palace. During this period, the family did not let her go out because of this rumor. The family spent a lot of effort to clarify this matter, but in the end, the regent was I said it myself.

The expressions of the children from the surrounding aristocratic families changed.

Zhao Wenyong also looked embarrassed and very embarrassed. He was smarter than his sister and immediately knelt down to apologize, "My little sister is innocent, please forgive me!"

Zhao Wenhui was going crazy, "Brother, it's obviously..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Wenyong pulled Zhao Wenhui to his knees.

Jing Xuan glanced at him and said coldly, "Since you know Wuju, take him back and discipline him properly to avoid embarrassment."