Chapter 597: The Holy Son (Twenty-five Changes)

Jiang Yuzhi was taken aback, he didn't expect that he had come to ask his brother to help him out, but he would be rejected!

He never did that before!

"Brother!?"

She stepped forward quickly, propped her hands on the table, and looked at Jiang Yucheng in disbelief.

"I was bullied like this, did you forget it like this!? She targeted me, didn't she just take your brother and you in her eyes!?"

For these, my brother has always been strong-handed, why is it suddenly abnormal today?

Jiang Yucheng raised his eyes to look at her.

"These are extraordinary times, and you try to get into as little trouble as possible. I know you've been wronged in this matter. Go back and pick up a few things you like in the storeroom—"

"It's not about money!"

Jiang Yucheng did not give up.

"By the way, didn't they say before that Chu Liuyue's backer was Mu Qinghe? Brother, you just need to call Mu Qinghe and ask him to teach Chu Liuyue some lessons, isn't it?"

In this way, not only can Chu Liuyue suffer, but also clarify the relationship between her and Mu Qinghe, so that the entire Xiling people know that she actually has no backer at all!

Jiang Yucheng didn't pay attention to her anymore, just lowered his head and began to deal with his own affairs.

She is used to this temperament too much, and if she doesn't teach her well, she doesn't know what trouble she will cause in the future.

It didn't matter if she messed around before, but how can she do it now?

Once he and Shangguan Wan got married, Shangguan Wan ascended to the throne...

There must be no problems on his side.

What's more, his mood has been very boring recently.

The saint has been in a coma, and there is no sign of awakening.

The mixed yuan sand on Qingyuan Mountain was cleared, and Yu Chisong was suspicious of him, and he had to find a way to cover it up.

and Shangguan Wan, who is also becoming more and more uncertain...

These things made him anxious, where did he still have the heart to help Jiang Yuzhi do these things?

"Brother, you really don't plan to help me, do you?"

Jiang Yuzhi took a step back, his eyes full of anger and grievance.

"Is it because of her face!?"

Jiang Yucheng paused, slowly raised his head, and said expressionlessly:

"What did you say?"

His tone sounded calm, but there was a surging anger in his eyes.

It's a pity that Jiang Yuweaving's mind at this time is all on himself, where can he take care of this?

"I know! It's because of her face! Those eyebrows and eyes don't look like the emperor—"

Syllable!

Jiang Yucheng slapped the table suddenly, Jiang Yuzhi was startled, and his whole body shrank for a moment.

Seeing Jiang Yucheng's face as cold as ice, she finally realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing.

Her eyes quickly turned red, and she burst into tears of grievance.

"Brother, you actually lost your temper at me for a Chu Liuyue?"

For so many years, my brother has never been like this!

"Or... For the sake of the Emperor!?"

Jiang Yucheng suddenly said coldly:

"Get out!"

Jiang Yuzhi's heart trembled, and then he seemed to be out of the way, and sneered:

"Everyone has a deep relationship with the third princess, but if that's the case, why do you secretly draw a portrait of the emperor!?

Syllable!

Crisp slap sound.

Jiang Yucheng looked at her coldly:

"I think you've been overdone by your willfulness! During this time, you have given me a good stay in the mansion, and I am not allowed to go anywhere!"

Jiang Yuori's head was beaten to the side, and he didn't react yet.

Jiang Yucheng had already raised his feet and left.

"Also, your marriage with Xiahou Ting'an is temporarily put on hold!"

After saying that, he went straight out of the study.

Soon someone outside walked in and wanted to get her out.

Jiang Yu's chest was blocked, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted directly.

......

Thousands of miles away.

Yan Qing hurried back all the way, but she was still one step too late.

All the people in the Wushuang Hall have been killed, and Rong Xiu has also returned with his troops.

Yan Qing regretted in her heart that she couldn't see Yu Mo's joke.

However, after seeing Yu Mo's blue nose and swollen face, he was finally comforted a lot.

"What about Your Highness?"

He still had Miss Liuyue's letter on him, so he naturally wanted to submit it as soon as possible, but Rong Xiu was not there.

Yu Mo swollen his cheeks, raised his chin, and said in a low voice:

"The Wushuang Hall was destroyed, the ministries shook, and many people began to impeach His Highness. Now all the elders have come, and they are waiting in the main hall, and His Highness has just gone. “

Yan Qing was taken aback:

"How can you be so fast?"

Yu Mo snorted softly.

"Some people have long been tired of His Highness, and now that they finally have an opportunity, how can they let it go?"

Yan Qing nodded, her expression solemn.

"This day is coming. Since His Highness has already started to do it, he is naturally ready. This... It should be able to clean up a lot of dirt. ”

.....

Taiyuan Palace.

The elders were lined up on both sides and sat in turn, and the atmosphere in the entire hall was cold.

"His Royal Highness the Holy Son suddenly destroyed the Peerless Hall this time, it is really too bent on going his own way!"

"It's so dignified, why did you suddenly come out like this? Even if the Wushuang Hall made any mistakes, it shouldn't be so cruel!"

"The ministries are talking about it right now... They are all waiting for the Holy Son to give an explanation-"

"Although His Highness the Holy Son has a heavy fist in his hand, it is really too much to do this..."

A sound suddenly came, breaking the suffocating atmosphere.

"His Highness the Holy Son has arrived!"

The words sounded, and everyone immediately looked up at the entrance of the main hall!

A tall and long figure, dressed in a black coat and wrapped in a cold and hard blood, walked in!

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