Power ministers always make things difficult for me

Chapter 80: 80, Madam helps the tyrant, Sir is very angry

Three days later, Zhaocheng.

Zhaocheng is located in a remote area. Although it covers a large area, it is completely different from the prosperity of the imperial capital.

The main livelihood here is nothing more than the sale of fields, the supply of rice grains, and trade with other countries.

The dignitaries of Jinzun Yulu don’t want to come here.

Therefore, this has become the best hiding place for the Ye family.

"Cousin, I've packed the wheat. You can just transport it back in a carriage later. I'll buy groceries first and prepare delicious food for you later!" Ye Rou finished her work and raised her arms to wipe her sweat with her sleeves. , shouted towards the honest and simple man in the distance.

After coming out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was sent to Zhaocheng by her father overnight and stayed at her cousin's house.

Her cousin's family is not rich, but with the support from Ye Mansion, her life is pretty good. Ever since she lived here, Ye Rou has always been grateful to her cousin's family, so even if her life is hard, she will never Pick something.

At least, it's better than living in fear every day in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

I don't know what's going on in the imperial capital, whether my father is doing well, or whether the identity of the Imperial Master has been discovered by Rong Qin.

On the way to buy groceries, Ye Rou shook her head vigorously, forcing herself not to think too much.

It's better to leave quickly and go back early to cook the meal. Everyone must be tired after working all day today.

"Grandma, how do you sell this fish?"

"I want a cabbage..."

……

After burning a stick of incense, Ye Rou lowered her head and nodded through the items in her basket. After nothing was missed, she smiled and prepared to go back.

Tonight, let’s make them braised fish...

Ye Rou hummed a little tune and her walking pace speeded up unconsciously.

After passing this corner, we are home...

"Cousin, I'm back."

Ye Rou opened the courtyard door, only to find that the atmosphere inside was not quite right. When she saw the situation in the courtyard clearly, Ye Rou, who was overjoyed a second ago, froze on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.

The basket in her hand fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the live fish jumped out, rolling and struggling on the ground.

Her cousin's family was lying on the floor in a mess. She didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

Their bodies were stepped on, and several people in black clothes had disdainful smiles on their faces, with contempt in their eyes.

Ye Rou trembled with her hands and took a step back unsteadily: "Are you, Tu You...?"

Tu You raised his eyes and turned the blood-stained blade in his hand. After he wiped it clean, he put it behind his back.

He approached Ye Rou step by step with an expressionless face. In Ye Rou's eyes, he looked like a terrifying evil ghost: "Madam, she hid far away, which made my subordinates look for her for a long time."

"Under the orders of the Prime Minister, I have come to invite my wife to return to the house."

"No...I won't go back..." Ye Rou shook her head and backed away. The fear in her heart made her eyes red, she turned around and ran back like crazy.

She finally got out of that place, and she would never go back even if she died!

Rong Qin is cruel by nature and cannot tolerate disobedience from others. If she goes back, it will probably be worse than death!
She doesn't want to!
Tu You sneered, turned his wrist slightly, and then suddenly flicked it. Two sharp hidden weapons came out of his hand and pierced Ye Rou's calf.

"Ah -" The sudden sharp pain in her leg made Ye Rou scream out, her steps were unsteady, and she fell forward to the ground.

But even so, she still endured the pain and crawled forward crying.

Despair and helplessness spread around her like a stormy sea.

Tu You's footsteps were getting closer step by step. Ye Rou's way to climb forward was blocked by a pair of silver-edged boots.

He knelt down and pinched Ye Rou's chin with one hand, forcing Ye Rou to look up at him: "Madam, you are helping the emperor to do evil, and you are helping the guilty minister to set up your right minister. The right minister is very angry, and he hopes that your wife will admit her mistake in time and obey her obediently." Next time I go back, I think if you are kind-hearted, you will understand Madam’s difficulties and give you a lighter sentence.”

"Do you think so? Madam."...

That night, Huang Liao, who had been out for a few days, finally returned to the Taiwei Mansion. Pei Qi asked him to investigate the evidence to clarify the Prince's crime, but the result was not satisfactory.

"My subordinates searched the imperial study room and found only ashes left in the corner. I'm afraid that the evidence was destroyed not long ago."

Listening to Huang Liao's report, Pei Qi pinched his eyebrows and looked heavy.

Her identity was exposed, and Rong Qin indeed expected that she would want to rescue the prince next, so he asked Jiang Fengchuan to destroy the evidence and die without any evidence.

I didn't expect him to move so fast...

In this way, the prince will never be able to stand up again.

There is a stalemate between all the forces in the court, and the throne cannot be empty for too long. If this situation is not broken, even if the late emperor's posthumous edict is there, he will definitely be the one to ascend the throne, Jiang Fengchuan.

What on earth should she do to rescue the prince...

hateful!

Pei Qi felt irritable and hit the table with his fist, causing the teapot and water cup on the table to tremble.

The feeling of powerlessness that came over her made her speechless for a long time.

Seriously, I took a wrong step and set foot on the mountain of ten thousand feet, and then...

Every step is difficult.

……

Palace, prison.

Jiang Mingcang was leaning against the innermost wall as usual, with one leg slightly bent, his arm lazily resting on top, and he was resting with his eyes closed.

"His Royal Highness."

Suddenly, a warning came from the window above his head. Jiang Mingcang opened his eyes, and his deep pupils unconsciously raised: "How's it going?"

Cheng Ying was hiding outside, and there was only a wall between them: "My subordinates saw people from Zhaolan Palace looking for evidence, but before they arrived, the evidence had been destroyed. Rong Qin was a step ahead after all."

Jiang Mingcang's eyes suddenly turned cold. He leaned back and pressed the back of his head against the wall.

Rong Qin...

What a bore.

But...it doesn't matter.

If he wants to go out, he can naturally do so, but Jiang Fengchuan cannot die for the time being.

There is something in that evidence that can directly destroy Jiang Fengchuan. Now that the evidence has been burned, it is obviously meaningless to continue to stay here.

Let's leave first.

"Go and inform Taiyi Li and ask him to go to Taiwei's Mansion to find the Imperial Master."

After a long time, Cheng Ying finally heard the sound inside.

He nodded, said "yes", disappeared in the silent night, and started performing Qing Kung in the direction of Taiyuan Hospital.

The prison returned to silence again. Jiang Mingcang turned his head and looked at the cold and dim place.

After leaving here, he would have to put on his previous gentle and mellow appearance again, playing the role of a prince Mingjun who helps the country in front of others. That look really disgusted him.

But it doesn't matter, it won't be long this time.

Once he kills Jiang Fengchuan and destroys that damned edict, Dasheng's world will be in his palm.


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