The strongest space princess is too rich

Chapter 607 Do you think the prison time is too short?

Those people were just staring at them from a distance but not getting close. If she hadn't been careful, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Moreover, after the people from the High Priest's Mansion were taken away, the hermit guards in the city sent her a message using Flowing Cloud Tracking, but she did not receive it.

"Fei Yuan, has there been any news from Dad?" Yu Wushuang felt that something was wrong.

Fei Yuan shook her head: "No, according to the date of the previous letter, it's time to arrive in the capital city."

Yu Wushuang's eyes were deep, and she tapped on the table with her fingers.

Those who stared at her were very fearful, and it is still unclear who they were.

Several countries are inseparable from suspicion. After all, the side where dragons and snakes are mixed is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Miss, do you want someone to check it out?" Fei Yuan asked.

"For the time being, I don't need to, I am afraid that I may not be able to leave the palace until the emperor's birthday banquet. If father has not come back in two days, you can go to Cuiyu Yunlou to find someone from Diyan to check." Yu Wushuang said solemnly.

The city of Kyoto is so peaceful, it is obvious that a lot of news has been hijacked.

The strength of the hidden guards around her is too different from the people hidden in the dark, even if they go to check, they won't find anything, maybe they won't even be able to get out of the capital city.

"Yes."

Yu Wushuang went downstairs after explaining.

It was just after noon, and the scorching hot air pressure kept people pouring in at the entrance of Liuliju. Almost all the dignitaries regarded Liuliju as a summer resort.

Since the auction, many people in the capital city have recognized Yu Wushuang, and they all bowed down to salute, which is regarded as a greeting.

Even the young master of Prince Jin's Mansion nodded slightly when he saw it. Although there were festivals, Liuliju was his territory after all and he couldn't be offended.

It is said that people who stretch out their hands do not hit smiling faces, they are polite, and Yu Wushuang is not a troublemaker.

Yu Wushuang nodded in return, and walked straight out of the gate.

"Wushuang, where are you going?"

Jing Shengze came in from the door, just in time to meet Yu Wushuang who was going out.

"Enter the palace." Yu Wushuang said without stopping.

Jing Shengze immediately chased after him: "Is it because of the priest's mansion?"

"kindness."

"If you want to persuade the emperor to change his mind, you'd better not go. If Grandpa Yu and my father can't change things, it won't help if you go." Jing Shengze persuaded, and what was more worried about her was that she would annoy that person. .

Yu Wushuang walked to the carriage and got on the carriage.

Seeing this, Jing Shengze frowned, stepped forward and opened the window of the car and raised his voice: "Did you listen to what I said?"

"I heard." Yu Wushuang said.

"Why did you get in the car when I heard that? The emperor has not calmed down about the matter of Prince Xiao's mansion. If you go to meddle with the matter of the priest's mansion, do you think that the time spent in the prison is too short?"

With her appearance, she didn't seem to listen to it.

"I haven't seen you for two days, how did you become such a mother-in-law?"

"My mother-in-law? He wouldn't bother talking if it was someone else." Jing Shengze was annoyed.

Yu Wushuang sneered when he heard the words: "I appreciate your kindness."

"Heart? Let me tell you that the matter of priests is related to the destiny of the country. No matter how much you toss about before, there are loopholes, but the inheritance of priests is different. The emperor is too firm on this matter, and no one can change the matter of inheritance." Jing Shengze's expression and tone were different. become dignified.

Yu Wushuang stared at him with a half-smile, but said nothing.

Under Yu Wushuang's sight, the seriousness on Jing Shengze's face dissipated little by little, replaced by bewilderment.

"What did I say wrong? Or did I get something on my face?"

He was very confused, and subconsciously reached out to touch his face.

(End of this chapter)