Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 429 God help me too? (3 more)
"I asked you to stay in the palace—" He paused at this point, his face paled suddenly, Xiao Yan saw it clearly, and burst into a smile, "Stay here for three days. After three days, you Then you can see Yu'er."

Ning Qingqing only agreed.

He staggered a bit, exhausted both physically and mentally, and quickly stepped forward to help him, "Your Majesty, please rest first."

*
Ning Qing stayed in the palace for three days, mainly serving in the emperor's study, and the emperor ordered her to sort out some of her old items, most of which were related to Concubine Mei.

In addition, the emperor felt tired from reading, and occasionally asked her to read aloud. More often, the emperor wanted to write some words, and because of his chest injury, he gently copied some things at the emperor's request.

"Well, the handwriting is not bad."

With a slight pause in his heart, Xiao Zijun once boasted that his handwriting was good.After finishing writing, she raised her sleeves, placed the brush on the inkstone, and smiled at the emperor, "Your Majesty is awsome."

"Okay. You can go out for a walk too."

Stepped down gently and orderly, and left Hanyuan Hall.

Concubine Shu from Shuhua Palace came to tell her that His Majesty had ordered a thorough investigation into the case of Hu Ji assassin in the back court yesterday.

"Your Majesty asked the slave to thank Miss Ning."

"I'm also doing this for the sake of the lord. Your Majesty is being polite. If there is any news from Shuhua Palace, please tell the slaves."

Qiu Shi nodded, looked at Ning Qingqing in a bright palace attire, and said with a smile: "The girl will be a lucky person."

Wei Qing didn't understand her hint, so she said cautiously: "Aunt Qiushi, I'm going back first, the less we meet these days, the better."

After parting with Qiushi, Ning gently walked forward carefully with her head lowered, trying to keep a distance from the crowds of palace dancers.

"I heard that His Royal Highness King Liang likes pink skirts the most."

"Wow, wearing so little is not afraid of freezing to death!"

"What's the matter with you?! You have the ability to wear less clothes and have no waist! Liang Wang will not look at you more!"

"Hey, I also pinned a pink peony. Where did it come from? There is no peony in this season. Hee, it turned out to be a silk flower!"

"You give it back to me!"

Then there was the sound of Gong'e chasing and fighting, she wanted to avoid it slightly, and hurriedly walked another way.

At this time, someone yelled, "His Royal Highness Liang—"

Then the gong'e, who was fighting together, was immediately respectful, and they were green, fat, red and thin, gentle and pleasant.

Xiao Ziyuan still had a gentle appearance, and his voice was like a spring breeze, "Don't be polite, don't fight in the road in the future, and be careful not to fall."

The group of maidservants underneath were full of pink hearts, as if King Liang cared about himself.No one in the palace did not say that King Liang was a good person.

Then everyone scattered, and Liang Wang also walked away.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and still left from the corridor with few people.

Unexpectedly, not a few steps away, Xiao Ziyuan stopped in front of her.

"Gently, I didn't expect you to enter the palace."

It sounded as if he and himself were friends.Wei Wei understands in her heart that Xiao Zi is far from the pure and gentle boy he used to be.

"My maidservant has seen His Royal Highness King Liang."

Gently can only keep a respectful distance.

Xiao Ziyuan remained silent, and only stretched out his hand to help her up, "Gently, you're out of touch."

Ning Weiqing was so busy that she withdrew her arms, thinking that Xiao Ziyuan was talking to each other as his third sister-in-law at the beginning, but now he calls him by his own name.

"Your Highness, the slave has something to do and needs to go back."

Xiao Ziyuan sneered, "What's the matter?" The corner of his mouth lightly raised, "Serve my father?"

"The servants are acting according to the order, and His Majesty needs someone to tidy up some old things."

"Really? It can't be done without you?" His tone became sarcasm, "I heard that you took the initiative to enter the royal father's bedroom and talked with the royal father for a long time."

"You are really capable. For the sake of the third child, you actually took the initiative to hit the father."

"Enough! Xiao Ziyuan!" Ning raised his chin slightly angrily, and looked at him fiercely, "Your third brother treats you so well, you actually framed him like that?! Where is your conscience?!"

Xiao Ziyuan smiled lightly, "That's strange. This case is obviously being tried by Dali Temple and the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and His Highness is just assisting them. If it weren't for my help, I'm afraid the third child will be even worse!"

"Speaking of which, the third brother should thank you for your dedication, which made His Majesty retry the case. Maybe there will be another result. We will wait and see. However, he knows much better than you whether King Jin has done anything wrong. .”

The tone of his speech is always gentle and light, but it is a needle hidden in the cotton.

Standing there lightly, a little dazed, was what she was most worried about, Xiao Zijun was not a very good person, after careful investigation, King Xiao Zijun always had a reason.

But born in the royal family, in this resplendent palace, who would dare to say that he is a good person?
Xiao Ziyuan looked at Ning Qingqing with his soft eyes, she was indeed becoming more and more attractive, compared to the thin and beautiful young girl before, now her demeanor is more mature and soft, shining directly into her heart like the sun.

He couldn't help reaching out and caressing her soft cheeks, reacting lightly and shaking his hand away, his eyes were full of hostility and defense.

The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and he sneered, "I wonder if the third child will appreciate it if you do this?"

Ning Qingqing didn't do any financial management, and ran away with her skirts up.

Xiao Ziyuan looked at her leaving figure, and a terrible haze gradually appeared in his pupils, and a person came quietly behind him, "Your Highness, there are letters from outside the palace. It is said that several letters were intercepted, and they may be related to King Jin."

He was overjoyed, "Very good. It's really God helping me."

Suddenly, he thought for a moment, "No, let's put it aside for now and see the result of the retrial by the emperor."

"Also, what did the imperial doctor say? How is the father's health?"

"Your Majesty's medicine has been taken according to the previous prescription, and the body has recovered."

*
In a few days, Ning Qingqing left the palace, and there was news about King Jin soon.

The Hu Ji Assassin case has nothing to do with King Jin. It was the Beimo people who maliciously divorced their father and son. King Jin was cleared of this charge. Now, but the charge of conspiracy and rebellion is gone.

In the end, the imperial decree came down, removing the current official position of the king of Jin, demoting the king of Jin as the king of Jizhou, and not being allowed to enter Beijing without an edict.

The king of Jizhou, although he is a king, is at the county level and has no power in his name. He is no different from a county magistrate, but he has a good name, and he is not the same age as the kings of Jin, Song, and Liang.

Lu Yuan thought that this result was much better than the previous one. In the past, just plotting to assassinate and rebelling could dethrone the king as a concubine, exile him to a distant land, and even risk his life.

However, all of this still shows that King Jin, who had dominated the Ministry of War for many years, is no longer there, and a series of changes caused by the downfall of King Jin are about to begin.

When Xiao Zijun came out of prison, Ning Qingqing didn't go to pick him up.She knew that Xiao Zijuan wanted face too much, and he didn't like seeing him in a mess.

At sunset, the setting sun is like blood, and there is a dry dusty smell in the air, which makes people's hearts restless.

A carriage was quietly parked in front of Prince Jin's Mansion, and someone opened the curtains for the master, and a person got out of the carriage, first a pair of black heavy platform boots, and then a dark blue brocade robe. With loneliness and fortitude.

Xiao Zijun raised his chin slightly, looking at the gilt characters "Jin Wangfu" that was still hanging on the gate of the palace, he suddenly felt that life was like a play.

(End of this chapter)