Chapter 647: The Actions of the Prince's Mansion

Bai Weiying's harmonious picture was soon known to Si Yuanqiong in the capital, he held the note passed from the carrier pigeon, his hand wrinkled slightly, and the paper inside was naturally ravaged and unformed.

And Bai Muyan happened to come to Si Yuanqiong for something, and when he saw his momentum of wanting to kill, he was still holding a note in his hand, so he said lightly, "What?" Have news from your sweetheart? ”

After Si Yuanqiong saw the person coming clearly, the anger in her eyes was even worse, but the strength in her hand was a little looser, and she didn't have a good tone towards her, "Who let you enter here casually?" ”

This woman is scheming, the old emperor is dead, and now there is no use value, do you still come to him to hang around, looking for death? He didn't mind giving her a ride.

"I said, your attitude of turning your face and denying people has changed fast enough, without me, can you sit in this dormitory safely? Without me, you can get in here so smoothly, and without me, you can have this throne so justifiably? ”

Although Bai Muyan didn't want the old emperor to sit for a long time, and she didn't want to be by the old man's side, she didn't want to help Si Yuanqiong seize the throne.

Now that he has successfully sat on the throne, but he is so cold to her, she is naturally unwilling. When he said this, she spoke angrily and said what was in her heart, and at the same time, the whole person was still a little trembling with anger.

Si Yuanqiong was not too angry, but after hearing Bai Muyan's words, he instantly felt angry, so he angrily knocked the teacup on the table to the ground.

It happened to be only half a meter away from where Bai Muyan was standing, "You'd better shut up for me, don't think that I let you live, you can use this to threaten me, you know, I can sit here, the result is the same with you and without your contribution, you'd better be interesting!" ”

After saying that, he looked at her sharply, as if to warn and seem to be judging her life and death. Bai Muyan, who was taken aback by Si Yuanqiong's attitude, didn't dare to say anything at the moment, she knew that if she used a little more force in that glass of water, she would probably be disfigured.

It's just that she didn't expect him to be so ruthless. Maybe it was because the movement here was so great that the chief eunuch outside appeared at the door, hunched over, looked at Bai Muyan, who was standing there a little trembling, and then looked at Si Yuanqiong, who was sitting on it.

With just one look, the father-in-law in front of him knew what it meant, so he walked quickly to Bai Muyan's side, saying that it was a fast step, but his pace was steady and not impatient, and he didn't wait for Bai Muyan to react.

The father-in-law in charge had already arrived in front of her and said to her: "Miss Bai, the emperor is tired and wants to rest, you better go back first!" The tone was also calm and steady, and I couldn't hear any emotion.

It's just that it's respectful on the surface, but in fact, everyone is tacit in their hearts. Bai Muyan looked at Si Yuanqiong, he didn't look at him at the moment, but leaned on the golden throne, closed his eyes slightly, and didn't say anything to Bai Muyan anymore.

Maybe it's because I'm really tired, or I don't bother to talk to her. So she walked outside very interestingly, maybe if she continued, it would be a disadvantage for herself, and there would be time in the future.

Listening to the footsteps getting farther and farther away, Bai Muyan opened his eyes, looked at the paper ball he was still holding in his hand, so he walked to the candle next to him, stretched out the note, and watched the note be burned out by the flame little by little, the fire reflected in his eyes was exceptionally bright, and said, "You will be mine sooner or later, no exceptions." ”

This is his obsession. In the Prince's Mansion, some people dressed very ordinarily came in and out one after another, looking like house slaves, but not like house slaves, which attracted people's attention.

Not far away, a few people watched the Prince's Mansion's every move. Today was exceptionally abnormal, so several of them winked at each other, and one of them quickly exited the crowd.

"What kind of thing is he Yuan Qiong?" With the sound of a table slap, one of them was dressed in ordinary but gorgeous clothes, and the white temples on both sides were obvious, but the sharpness in his eyes showed that he was an unusual identity.

"Zuo Lao, look at you, your temper is still like this." At this time, another middle-aged man next to him pulled him to the side of the position with a smile. Then he said again, "This prince is still here, and he Si Yuanqiong can't jump out of anything!"

"Hmph, let's see if he can sit in that position for a few days!" A big man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sitting at the back also said a word angrily.

There are more than ten people in the whole hall, each dressed simply, but from the inside to the outside, they all reveal a different temperament. They are all close associates of the crown prince and important ministers of the court, and they all support the prince, which is actually the so-called orthodoxy.

In the worldview of the literati, what was originally advocated was the filial piety of the father and the son, and the difference between the monarch and the minister, so after the old emperor left, the most deserving of the throne should be the crown prince of the East Palace, not the Si Yuanqiong of the next generation.

The crown prince, who was sitting on the main seat, listened and watched the people below about to move, there was no expression on the surface, but in fact, his heart was already galloping, he wanted Si Yuanqiong to come down from that position more than anyone else, and he also wanted to see him die in front of him.

My father left too suddenly, and I don't need to think about it to know the reason. "Prince, we can't sit still like this." One of them couldn't sit still, and just stood up and said.

"Everyone, I know your loyalty, but his Si Yuanqiong's ability to climb the mountain is completely dependent on his father's will, if we openly resist and enter, we will be convicted of rebellion, so everything has to be considered in the long run." The crown prince said lightly, in fact, he has already seen everyone's mentality.

"How long will that be?" The so-called Zuo Lao immediately jumped out in a hurry, it was obvious that he was the first to look at Si Yuanqiong unpleasantly, it had always been before, he had always certified the emperor's orthodox bloodline.

Zuo Lao is the left prime minister in the court, he is a princeling, in charge of the civil minister, and there is a right prime minister, who is in charge of the military minister, and the two of them contain each other in the court, so their positions are also different.

The right minister is a mercenary person, so whoever gives the most benefits is the person on which side, so now he is Si Yuanqiong's person, so naturally he is not here in the prince's mansion.

"Everyone, since I found you today, I treat you as a family, I don't know who you are?" The prince didn't say the rest of the words, and then watched everyone's reactions.

Some of the people sitting below, after listening to his words, naturally understood what he meant, so everyone immediately got up and clenched their fists, "I will swear to follow His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to the death." ”