Jiao Luan

Chapter 436
King Ping's eyes widened suddenly, as if he suspected something was wrong with his ears.

The girl pursed her lips and looked at King Ping with an unquestionable expression.

Are you sick?

King Ping really wanted to ask this question, considering that his legs depended on the girl in front of him, so he could only swallow the words, and secretly gritted his teeth: "Could the third girl be joking?"

Cheng Wei raised his eyebrows: "Wang Ye just said that he wants me to die with you, is it a joke?"

"of course not!"

Cheng Wei smiled, raised his chin even higher, and became even more provocative: "Then I'm not joking if I let the prince meow like a cat!"

She was kind enough, at least she didn't make King Ping bark like a dog.

After all, this move seems to be angry, but it is just to blow King Ping's arrogance, so as not to be suppressed by him everywhere.

"You, you—" King Ping, who had always followed the evil, charming, cool, domineering route, suddenly didn't know what to say.

Cheng Wei smiled indifferently: "If Prince Ping doesn't want to, you can give up your leisurely and rich prince, and drag me to die together, and then let Concubine Shu be buried with you."

Cheng Wei suddenly felt that being a disciple of the national teacher was useful, if it was an ordinary courtier, King Ping would not need to drag her to die with her, as long as he used his means, he could quietly crush her to death.If he wanted to threaten her now, he would not only risk his own life, but also drag one of the four concubines into the water. Thinking about it this way, it was really not a loss.

Seeing Prince Ping's uncertain expression, Cheng Wei secretly smiled.

She didn't scare her too much, thinking that a few cruel words could scare her off?
"Can you... change a condition?" King Ping struggled to speak.

The girl rested her chin and sighed lazily: "But I just want to hear the cat meowing now. I've been out for too long, and I miss my fat cat."

King Ping twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.

Cheng Wei didn't look at him at all, he looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water.

This bastard lord must understand that whoever can cure the disease is the lord!

"Meow—" came a faint meow.

Cheng Wei glanced at King Ping.

Prince Ping's handsome face flushed red, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you satisfied?"

"What?" Cheng Weizhuang didn't hear it.

Xu Shi broke the pot, Xu Shi was out of breath, King Ping suddenly leaned forward, and yelled in Cheng Wei's ear: "Meow, meow——"

After shouting, his face was gloomy but he couldn't hide the blushing of his ears, and he asked each word with a pause: "Did you hear me?"

The corner of Cheng Wei's mouth could not help but rise: "I heard it, but the prince is not as good as my fat cat."

"What else do you want?" Ping Wang's face could wring out ink.

A great shame, an absolute shame, if this girl dares to ask anything else, he will die together!
Of course Cheng Wei understands the principle of accepting as soon as it is good, coughed lightly and said, "I don't want to do anything, let's treat the prince's leg."

"Really?" King Ping excitedly pulled Cheng Wei's wrist.

The girl looked down with a cold expression.

King Ping hurriedly let go of his hand.

It's not that he's afraid of her, it's just that if this girl makes any unbelievable demands, he can't guarantee that he can control the urge to beat someone.

"My lord has learned how to meow like a cat. Although the meow is not very pleasant, I will naturally fulfill my promise. It's just that the treatment of leg disease is not a one-day effort. Has the lord thought of where to heal it?"

King Ping's expression returned to normal: "Naturally, Miss San doesn't need to worry about this, and the king will send someone to pick you up at the mansion when the time comes."

"Okay. It's getting late, and I'm going back to the mansion. After all, the prince is here to visit Concubine Shu, so it's inconvenient for me to stay for dinner."

After Cheng Wei left, Concubine Shu finally couldn't help asking: "What did Zhen'er say to the third girl?"

"It's nothing, my son just asked her why she was dissatisfied with him and why she refused the marriage." Prince Ping smiled lightly.

Concubine Shu looked at King Ping in surprise, thinking that she hadn't seen her son smile so easily for a long time, and she didn't know how Miss Cheng San answered him.

Can't tell, Miss Cheng San is still a master at unraveling people.

"By the way, why did I hear the cat meowing from inside?"

Prince Ping's face darkened instantly: "Did the concubine hear it wrong?"

"How can I hear it wrong, those cat calls are quite loud, and it's not very pleasant."

"Maybe it's a stray cat from somewhere! My son remembered that he still has something to do, so he left the palace first." Prince Ping said with a cold face, and walked away.

Concubine Shu couldn't stop her, she murmured: "It was fine just now, why did the expression change? Hey, who dares to keep a cat in the inner courtyard of the palace?"

Time flies, and as the New Year approaches, the Duke's Mansion begins to get busy. It not only has to prepare various New Year gifts, but also pays attention to the movement in the Northland.

The good news came to the capital when he was young. Although it was a small victory, it was enough to wipe away the low morale before.However, the Northern Qi army is an army of wolves, and just forcing them back a little bit won't end the war, and Duke Wei's return date is still far away.

Emperor Changqing naturally rewarded Duke Wei's mansion, but the old emperor was not in a good mood.

This year's year-old tribute, Xi Jiang did not deliver it. According to Xi Jiang's envoy, it was because of Xi Jiang that he lost his queen, and Xi Jiang was too sad to care about other things.

The nonsense of nonsense, this is clearly Xi Jiang's restlessness.

Sure enough, when the fifteenth day of the first lunar month came out, Xijiang sent envoys to marry the princess for King Xijiang.

The whole court was in an uproar, and so lively disputes and noises like a vegetable market began again and again.

One side thinks that at this time, it is appropriate to focus on appeasement, lest the war in Northern Qi is not settled, and the disputes in Xijiang will arise again, and the Liang will be attacked by the enemy. The best way is to agree to Xijiang's request and choose the princess to marry.

The other side thinks that Liang's safety cannot be borne by a weak woman, so what face would there be for a man in Daliang, and advocates refusing to propose marriage.

The main battle faction had few people and was weak, and was even scolded by some veterans as stunned. Even though Emperor Changqing didn't say a word, the main peace faction clearly gained the upper hand.

Cheng Wei couldn't help worrying about the fifth princess.

Princess Liang, the only one who is of the right age is the fifth princess.

The fifth princess looked indifferent: "You don't have to worry about me, I know it well."

The so-called fifth princess knew what she knew, that is, Emperor Changqing summoned the important ministers to discuss the matter in the imperial study, and after obtaining the consent, the fifth princess easily pushed the door with a pair of copper hammers weighing two hundred catties, and faced Changqing with a stern face. The emperor said: "Father, look at the teeth of this son. If you really want to make a kiss, will King Xijiang treat me? He will definitely treat your daughter coldly, and maybe your son will die at a young age like the second sister." Gone.

Emperor Changqing stared at his daughter with a complicated expression, and then his eyes silently fell on her pair of copper hammers.

The fifth princess put the copper hammer on the floor, and everyone obviously felt the sapphire floor shake. When they looked at the usually taciturn Princess Wen Jing, their eyes changed.

Emperor Changqing coughed dryly: "Mianmian, what do you mean by coming here with two hammer heads?"

Could it be that he came to smash his imperial study room?

The fifth princess said calmly: "Father, I feel that instead of sending my son to get married, you might as well send my son to fight!"

(End of this chapter)