"Ladies and gentlemen, you can see, this is the silver ticket given to the small by the side concubine, and the small one is useless!"

Uncle Qi took the one hundred taels of silver tickets handed over by the Taoist priest, and it was the watermark used by the "Yuanda ticket number" commonly used in the palace.

He glanced at Concubine Ding and handed the silver ticket to Prince Ming.

Prince Ming glanced at it, snorted heavily, and threw the silver ticket in front of Concubine Ding, "Take a good look!" ”

The evidence was conclusive, and Concubine Ding's face was bloody.

Ming Yulong sneered:

"It turns out that Concubine Ding can't tolerate me like this, and she has to spend money to buy a channel priest to sprinkle dog blood on me. It's hard for you to delve into these harmful thoughts every day.

If you really can't get used to me, just tell me, anyway, you have occupied this palace for so long, and there is no difference between my concubine and my daughter-in-law! ”

As soon as he heard this, the bottom of Prince Ming's heart hurt as if he had been scratched by a claw.

Concubine Ding dared to take advantage of his absence to behave like this, not just relying on his favor over the years, and actually using such indiscriminate means to drive away Yulong.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, slapped Concubine Ding's face, and shouted:

"You kneel for me!"

Concubine Ding was slapped by him and fell directly to the ground, covering her red cheeks, her eyes were full of surprise, "Lord, you beat me?" ”

"You're the one who hit you!" Prince Ming said angrily, "You are a sergeant, you have made a miasma of smoke in the mansion, and now you have polluted the noble body of the six princes, and it is still light to beat you!" ”

Ming Ruxue saw that her mother was beaten, rushed over to help Concubine Ding, and relied on the favor of Prince Ming on weekdays, and said unconvinced:

"Father, what's wrong with you? Don't you think there's something wrong with Ming Yulong?

She used to be stupid and stupid, and she couldn't get a word out of her mouth. All of a sudden, it became like this, not a ghost, but for some other reason! ”

Hearing this, Ming Wang Ye was stunned and glanced at Ming Yulong, who was lying on the back of the chair.

Thinking of her previous appearance, and then looking at the current Lingtai Qingming, her eyes are smart, as if she is in another world.

Ming Yulong naturally saw Ming Wangye's hesitation, she took this into account at the beginning, afraid that others would think it would change too quickly,

Trying to maintain the appearance of a fourteen-year-old girl, she didn't show all her skills.

Now it seems that even if she speaks and becomes smarter, she will arouse suspicion, and her decision is really correct.

If she knew that she could shoot arrows, play chess, paint, compose poems, fight, etc., then she would not have been directly set on fire and burned to death.

She smiled lightly, not angry, raised her eyebrows and said, "What, it's a ghost to speak?" If you become smarter, you are a ghost?

According to what you say, anyone who is a late bloomer and a **** in his later years is a ghost, and they all have to be thrown into the pit and buried, okay? ”

"Oh, I remember that the master once said that the first emperor was dull and thick when he was young, and he couldn't speak, until he suddenly realized when he was an adult, and led the three armies in one fell swoop, and directly snatched Tian Yuan from the hands of the old courtiers,"

Ming Yujin did a full study with his hands behind his back, and was knocked on the head by Ming Wangye, holding his head and jumping up, "Why are you beating me again!" ”

"If you let you study, you don't read, and you will mix up all day long! Are you talking about the first emperor? Prince Ming apologized in the direction of the imperial city, and then scolded dumbfounded.