Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 35 Please father justice!

Chapter 35 Please father justice!
"Brother Luo, who the hell is the Seventeenth Son!"

Jiang Li and Luo Ying sat down at the round table in the house, looking at the unicorn light armor on Luo Ying, Jiang Li secretly guessed.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Jiang Li, I am the Qilin Guard next to the Holy Majesty, and Mr. Seventeen was not from the Palace of Yiyong. Her real identity is the most beloved daughter of the current Majesty, Princess Yunle!" Luo Yingping said in a flat voice.

"Sure enough, it's the same as I guessed!"

Jiang Li nodded silently. When he met Princess Yunle for the first time in Wenxinzhai, he felt that this person was by no means simple, and that it was impossible for him to be just an offshoot of Prince Yiyong's residence.

"Princess Yunle and the daughter of King Yiyong grew up together. They lived in Prince Yiyong's mansion for a long time when they were young. The room where Mr. Jiang Li is resting now is actually Princess Yunle's boudoir in Prince Yiyong's mansion!" Ying said again.

"This is Princess Yunle's boudoir!"

Only then did Jiang Li feel flattered. In this era, etiquette is strict, and not everyone can borrow a woman's boudoir.

"During these days when Young Master was in a coma, Princess Yun Le visited Young Master many times. If it wasn't for the envoys from the six countries in the Western Regions to visit him and the Holy Majesty to host a banquet for him, she would have come today!"

Luo Ying looked at the handsome young man in front of him, her gaze was a bit complicated: "However, Princess Yunle and I didn't expect that the young master is the son of Zhenwuhou Jiang Shirong, but..."

"But he has become a son-in-law and a lowly family, and he is about to enter the residence of the uncle Qianjun!" Jiang Li said with a smile.

"Marquis Zhenwu is the pillar of my Great Zhou Dynasty, I never imagined that the mansion would look like this!"

Luo Ying patted her legs and sighed heavily, "If the young master wants to refuse this marriage, Princess Yun Le may help."

"Thank you, Big Brother Luo, for your kindness. Jiang Li has other plans for getting married. If it really doesn't work, I'll ask Princess Yun Le to help me!" Jiang Li thought for a while.

Princess Yunle is the most beloved daughter of the Holy Majesty, if she insists on helping him, maybe the Qianjun Bohou Mansion can really withdraw the engagement.

But the eldest lady He Loushi will never stop there, and will definitely use other conspiracy methods.

Jiang Li's current strength is limited, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble for the time being.

Moreover, he also wanted to see what his biological father, Marquis of Zhenwu Jiang Shirong would do!
A dignified prince of the state and a master of Confucianism, would Jiang Shirong really allow his son to become a son-in-law?
"Brother Luo, what happened to Jiang Xuanxin and the two maids?" Jiang Li asked.

"Don't worry, my lord. Jiang Xuanxin's chest was pierced by a sharp weapon. Fortunately, he didn't hurt his heart. He just bled too much. After these days of recuperation and nourishment, he can get out of bed and walk!"

Luo Ying said: "As for his two maidservants, although they were seriously injured, their lives are safe, and they will recover gradually after resting for three to five months."

"Brother Luo, I'm dressed in white, and I'm inconvenient to move around. Please also convey your thanks to Princess Yunle and Prince Yiyong's residence. Jiang Li will definitely repay this kindness in the future!" Jiang Li said suddenly.

"My lord is planning to return home?"

Luo Ying frowned slightly: "My son was attacked six days ago, and the mastermind behind it should be someone from Zhenwuhou's mansion. If you go back now, aren't you afraid of another accident?"

"But I can't hide here forever. I have to face it sooner or later. I believe Jiang Shirong will deal with this scandal fairly!" Jiang Li stood up and said.

"Since the young master has made a decision, I will arrange the carriage now!"

Luo Ying's eyes flickered. He just noticed that when Jiang Li called Jiang Shirong, he didn't use an honorific title, but called him by his first name!

"Mr. Jiang Li, these are the ten pieces of requiem incense that Princess Yunle asked me to send. They have the miraculous effect of nourishing the soul and protecting the soul. Those who are new to Taoism in the royal family will also use this thing to assist in their cultivation. One piece is worth a lot. Ten thousand taels of silver, the young master has just recovered from a serious illness and needs this right now!"

Luo Ying left the medicine box and left in a hurry, arranging a carriage for Jiang Li to return home.

……

"Jiang Li is still in Prince Yiyong's mansion?"

In the Qiluanxuan Buddha Hall of Zhenwuhou Mansion, cigarettes are curling up, and there is silence.

The eldest lady He Loushi held a Buddhist bead and knelt in front of the Buddha statue. She was chanting silently, but she suddenly spoke, breaking the tranquility.

"The little villain was seriously injured, and has been unconscious since entering the palace, where the yang energy is too strong, and the servants dare not get too close.

"According to my inquiries, Jiang Li's relationship with Prince Yiyong's mansion seems to be a junior of King Yiyong's offshoot!"

There was only He Loushi in the Buddhist hall, but a gloomy voice came from the darkness.

The cloudy wind fluctuated, and the ghostly air was cold. An illusory figure emerged from the marble floor, and it looked like Yan Momo who was next to He Loushi.

"Hmph, I don't know how to raise a wolf cub, eat inside and outside, and throw everyone to the Yiyong Palace. If the scandal of brother cannibalism spreads, what face do I have to gain a foothold in Shengjing City? The noble ladies and relatives are watching my jokes in secret!"

He Loushi's fingernails tightly clasped the Buddhist beads, and his long and narrow phoenix eyes flickered coldly: "Jiang Xuanyao is also an idiot, more than 20 martial artists and bandits can actually let two brats with poor martial arts skills slip through their fingers, if that's the case, that's all. That little idiot is so bold that he ordered the slaves of the Hou Mansion to intercept Jiang Li in the streets of Shengjing City, he is really stupid, and he expects me to help!"

"Ma'am, Jiang Li is back!"

The door of the Buddhist hall was pushed open, and the maid Xue Liu ran in in a panic.

"What are you yelling about, are there any more rules!" Yan Momo's ghost reprimanded in a bad tone.

"Elder Madam, forgive me, Yan Momo forgive me!"

Xueliu quickly knelt down on the ground, and said anxiously: "Jiang Li came back in the carriage of Prince Yiyong's residence, accompanied by the guards of the palace, they escorted many people, including bandits and slaves from the second lady's courtyard, Jiang Li and he... ..."

When Xueliu said this, she suddenly hesitated.

"What's wrong with Jiang Li?" He Loushi stood up abruptly.

"Jiang Li spilled a lot of paper in the carriage." Xue Liu replied.

"Paper? What's written on it!" Yan Momo floated in front of Xueliu, asking sullenly.

"Mother Yan, there is only one poem written on that paper!"

"A poem? What poem!"

"Cooking the beans burns the Osmunda, the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They grow from the same root, so why rush to fry them!" Xue Liu murmured in a low voice.

"Little beast Jiang Li!"

Inside the Buddhist hall, Mrs. He Lou screamed fiercely, and with a bang, the string broke, and the Buddhist beads fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and rolled to the shivering Xueliu's knees.

Xueliu trembled, she didn't dare to raise her head, through the reflection on the prayer beads in front of her lap, she could faintly see an evil Buddha smiling sinisterly at her on the altar.

……

"Xuan Xin, are you afraid?"

On the streets of Shengjing City, a luxurious carriage with a green phoenix pattern engraved on it was driving unhurriedly.

Jiang Li took out a precious pill and handed it to the pale Jiang Xuanxin.

"Scared, but if Brother Fifteen dares to do it, so will I!"

Jiang Xuanxin opened the car window and threw out a stack of papers full of seven-step poems. The papers fell and were quickly picked up by passers-by.

"Boil the beans and burn the beans, the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They were born from the same root, so why not fry them in a hurry!"

"A good poem, a good poem, although it is only a few strokes, it tells the story of brothers fighting each other!"

"Who is the person in the car? People from the Yiyong Palace?"

"It doesn't seem like it, let's keep up!"

When the carriage drove into the street where Zhenwuhou's Mansion was located, thousands of ordinary people and literati who had heard the news had already followed behind.

The vehicle stopped at Zhenwuhou's Mansion, Jiang Li helped Jiang Xuanxin get out of the car, looking at the four big characters Zhenwuhou's Mansion on the door, Jiang Li's wind was light and cloudless.

"Let's ask Father to uphold justice!"

(End of this chapter)

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