Power ministers always make things difficult for me

Jiang Yuelian's cheek hurt from being pinched by him. She wanted to turn her head away, but was unable to match his strength.

"I didn't expect you to have such a face! Could it be that the gentle and elegant you in the past were all just an act!?"

Jiang Mingcang loosened the strength in his hand a little. After hearing Jiang Yuelian's question, he was distracted for a moment, and his face showed a little self-mockery unconsciously.

"Yes, I have been pretending for so long that...I almost thought I was that kind of person."

"But after all, I am a born evil person, not the harmless and innocent person you say."

If you really had a choice, who would be willing to get to where you are today.

Now that Pei Qi has left the imperial capital, I believe that Jinjiang's matter will be exposed soon. Now that it has happened, there is no way back.

What's more, even if he did, he didn't want to look back.

"Pei Qi trusts you so much. Aren't you afraid that she will be disappointed if you do this?" Jiang Yuelian shouted angrily, trying to wake him up in this way and persuade him to stop.

As everyone knows, all this is in vain.

Jiang Mingcang withdrew the hand that clamped her jaw, and turned to play with the wrench on his hand. He took a few steps back and sat on the table behind him. His lowered eyes made it difficult for her to see her emotions clearly.

"Sister Huang, don't worry. Since Teacher has chosen to go to Jinjiang, I will not let her come back so easily."

He didn't know what went wrong, which made Pei Qi, who had asked for forgiveness in Yanlong Hall the day before, suddenly suspicious of him. Originally, he wanted to wait for Duan Qianjun to deal with Jinjiang before dealing with Pei Qi, but now he It has to be put on the agenda.

But it doesn't matter, after all, there will always be such a day.

Sooner or later, it doesn't matter to him.

Shen Yu is dead, all the Shen family members have been slaughtered, and the midwife from back then is dead. As long as his identity as the false prince is not revealed, he will still be the emperor, even if all the things he has done are revealed. Everyone knows it, and no one can do anything to him.

He is always the one who laughs last.

Jiang Mingcang's words were full of coldness and cruelty, which made Jiang Yuelian, who was already at a loss, even more flustered: "Pei Qi treats you so well, how could you..."

"Don't worry, Imperial Sister, I won't kill her." Jiang Mingcang raised his hand to stop Jiang Yuelian's words, arousing a mocking smile: "It's just that she left the imperial capital without authorization during the period of her guilt. According to Dasheng's rules, after all, It’s going to be punished.”

"But speaking of it, the teacher has escaped from Rong Qin's hands so many times. I wonder if she can save the day in my hands?"

His tone was frivolous, as if the person who was scheming was not the teacher with whom he had a close relationship, but an insignificant bystander.

"You... are despicable!"

Jiang Yuelian was short of breath, her chest rising and falling with her rapid breathing. She tried all the curse words in her mind, but could only curse like this.

Jiang Mingcang was neither angry nor annoyed, but he did not intend to continue this topic with Jiang Yuelian: "Sister Huang has time to worry about the teacher, so she might as well worry about her own situation first. It is a serious crime to send a message about our country's affairs privately, and you will be escorted. From Dali Temple.”

"Hiss, I heard that the methods there are very cruel. The imperial sister has always been pampered. I wonder if she can withstand the torture?"

"Absurd!" Jiang Yuelian suddenly raised her voice. She didn't expect that he would actually want to attack her: "As the eldest princess of Dasheng, even if I really want to convey this Dasheng affairs to my ministers, then So what? You want to convict me and arrest me pending trial based on this, how can I live up to the name my father has bestowed upon me!"

"Pfft..." Jiang Mingcang suddenly laughed as if he heard a joke: "Sister Huang's thinking is too simple."

"If I want to make someone guilty, why should I care about that person's identity? Even if the imperial sister is the eldest princess whom my father personally named when he was still alive, there will be no exception in front of me."

Jiang Yuelian couldn't understand what he meant for a while, but she only had a bad premonition. Her pretty brows furrowed: "What do you mean?"

Jiang Mingcang's smile was extremely oozing. He turned around and slowly walked around the desk to where Jiang Yuelian was writing. He casually picked up a brush and dipped it in ink. He followed her example when she entered the door. sketched out.

"Since the imperial sister doesn't understand what I mean, I will explain it more clearly."

"Actually, I already reminded the imperial sister when I entered the house. Recently, spies from Beiding have appeared in the DPRK. They have reported all the affairs of our country back to Beiding, causing unrest on the border of Dasheng."

"Although this letter is written by Sister Huang to the teacher, it can also be written to Beiding, right?"

"I have the final say on all this."

After saying this, Jiang Yuelian's eyes were filled with disbelief, and her steps swayed twice.

The Jiang Mingcang in front of him was still smiling, as careless and gentle as before.

But underneath his face, there was an unconcealed strangeness and cruelty, which made her think that Jiang Mingcang was a completely different person.

His explanation couldn't be more clear. Now, in his mouth, she, Princess Dasheng, has become a traitor, a traitor, and a spy...

It turns out that Pei Qi was slandered as a guilty minister and suffered unspeakable humiliation. Is this what he is now?
She didn't know whether it was disappointment or fear for him, but Jiang Yuelian's eyes were moistened instantly. Her soft eyes could not stop the tears that were becoming more and more uncontrollable. She could only let them surge out and fall down one by one from her cheeks. .

She choked and swallowed, swallowing the almost uncontrollable cry.

Things that she could not figure out before gradually became clearer. She kept a close eye on Jiang Mingcang, trying to find an answer: "Could it be that... the uprising in Beiding is also related to you?"

When Jiang Mingcang heard this, he paused slightly while sketching, and the result was obviously self-evident.

"Sister Huang's guess is right. If Beiding hadn't raised troops, how could I have driven away Cui Shaogong?"

Jiang Yuelian's heart skipped a beat, her legs unconsciously softened, and she fell to the ground unprepared.

He also felt more and more that Jiang Mingcang had become terrifying.

Once he was emperor, he dared to collaborate with the enemy!

After saying that, Jiang Mingcang casually threw the brush in his hand to one side, leaned over and sat on the soft chair, lazily supported his chin with one hand, and said with interest: "Well... I almost forgot, what if Without the imperial sister, the transaction between me and Beiding would not have gone so smoothly."

"Having said that, I would like to thank Sister Huang very much."

Jiang Yuelian stopped crying and raised her head blankly, not understanding what he said.

What does this have to do with her?
Jiang Mingcang saw her doubts and pressed the desk table slowly: "It doesn't matter, as long as the emperor sees someone, he will understand it immediately."

After finishing her words, before Jiang Yuelian had time to react, she caught a glimpse of a sudden shadow outside the door from the corner of her eye.

Then, a tall figure dressed in dark purple brocade broke into sight.

When Jiang Yuelian saw the face of the visitor clearly, even his breathing stopped for an instant.

She knew this person...

The fourth prince of Beiding, Zongzheng was speechless.