General Wu laughed, since he had already revealed his identity, he was willing to bow down.

His face changed, and a mouthful of black blood spat out from the corner of his mouth.

Meng combed his eyebrows and pried his mouth open, it turned out that he had hidden a handful of poison behind his teeth, and if he failed, he would die immediately if he bit the poison bag.

In fact, this kind of person, even if he really spares his life, he can't say anything.

She and Jing Qicheng both know the identity of the person behind the scenes, and a small general is useless to be a witness, and he may be bitten back by the other party.

"It seems that we should go back to Beijing as soon as possible."

This road is simply the same as Tang Seng learning scriptures, there are demons and monsters everywhere.

Jing Qicheng's battle back to Beijing is as big as when he left Beijing, in the end, he is the prince, and he can't be low-key when he should show pomp, otherwise he will be despised.

Besides, Jing Qicheng can be regarded as an honor this time, so he must let the entire capital know.

"The prince has arrived."

As soon as he entered the city gate, the prince brought people to meet him.

Jing Qicheng dismounted to pay respects, and the prince hurriedly helped him up.

"You and my brother, why do you have to see you like this, my father is waiting to see you in the palace, and I am really worried about not seeing you for many days, so I will take the first step."

The prince's words are really heart-warming, and it would be even better if it was true.

Jing Qicheng smiled slightly: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Prince, I will enter the palace with you." ”

Meng Combrow and the others went back first, and Jing Qicheng wanted to go first to the palace face saint.

Seeing him riding in the carriage and following behind the crown prince, Meng Combrow ordered Mo Han to wait outside the palace.

"But the prince said that he wanted me to protect you."

"Now that you've entered the capital, what else is there to worry about, you go and take care of Jing Qicheng."

The person beside him was the crown prince, and Meng combed his eyebrows and was not at ease.

"Brother Wang's trip to Luzhou is really a big thing for his father, and his father said that he wants to celebrate your achievements."

The prince rode a horse and said, he smiled as if unintentionally, he didn't expect that he recommended Jing Qicheng, he could do the errand so neatly, it was really unexpected.

"The crown prince is Jue's younger brother, and he can let me go to Luzhou for his father's worries, isn't it?"

Jing Qi Chen hooked the corners of his mouth, although the prince was still smiling, but his face became more and more gloomy.

He hated Jing Qicheng's mask, making it impossible to see his expression, let alone what he was thinking.

Thinking of the face under the mask, the prince couldn't help but sneer, his face was so ugly, and it was no wonder that he had to cover it with a mask.

The prince clearly remembered that Jing Qicheng had a very terrible scar on his face.

Why does he remember it so clearly? Because that scar was given to Jing Qicheng.

He just wants Jing Qicheng to remember that he is not worthy of fighting with himself.

In the palace, the emperor specially summoned Concubine Xian and asked her to meet Jing Qicheng.

The prince knew that he was not the protagonist today, so he retreated very carefully.

Concubine Xian smiled from ear to ear, saying that Jing Qicheng was finally out of breath, and he knew how to share worries for the emperor, and his adoptive mother could be regarded as having an explanation for his mother and concubine.

The emperor is also very happy today, the royal family is already thin, except for the crown prince, the oldest is only Jing Qicheng, but he has been idle, making himself worried.

Now that he can take charge on his own, Long Xin is very relieved.

The prince listened to the laughter coming from the palace, and hurriedly left the main hall and went to the queen's Fengxi Palace.

The queen knelt in front of the shrine with a string of prayer beads in her hand and recited the scriptures, and when she saw the prince's angry face, she asked everyone to go out.

"Queen Mother, Jing Qicheng has returned, do you still have the heart to chant here?"

"Prince, you're too impatient."

The queen comforted softly, he was the crown prince of the emperor's own title, even if Jing Qicheng really became better than before, no one could shake his position.

As a prince, you should be tolerant.

"Queen Mother!"

The prince was a little angry when she saw the queen so much, did she forget what happened back then?

Concubine Jing was deeply favored by her father at that time, and her father even wanted to make her the imperial concubine, second only to the queen.

Since the opening of the Qing Dynasty, there has never been an imperial concubine in the case of a queen, if it were not for the opposition of the ministers, I am afraid that my father will even give her the position of queen.

And the lotus pond, which he longed to fill in whenever he walked past it.

"Concubine Jing has been dead for so many years, and what are you talking about."

The queen sighed, the dead are great, why bother with the past.

"But her son is still alive, queen mother, if you don't fight or fight like this, will others be like you?"

When Concubine Jing gave birth to Jing Qicheng, she was already five or six years old, and she remembered it very clearly.

His father's love for Jing Qicheng was never revealed in front of him.

Almost, the position of the crown prince is someone else's.

"Enough!"

The queen didn't seem to want to go on.

Their mother and son are already very sorry for Jing Qicheng, and now it is rare that Jing Qicheng wants to adopt his heart, why can't the prince be magnanimous?

The prince sneered, it was precisely because he was the prince that there were some things that he could not take lightly.

A more dangerous place than the palace is the East Palace, and what is more difficult to do than the emperor is the crown prince.

He has already paid a lot for this position, and he will definitely not give it up!

With that, he brushed his sleeves and left.

The queen held the Buddha beads in a daze, she already looked like she had atoned for her sins before, but why did the tree want to be quiet and the wind did not stop?

As long as there is a desire in the human heart, then there will never be a stop to killing.

"Miss, you can rest well, Mo Han has already sent a message back, saying that Concubine Xian Niangniang left the prince to live."

"Really? Then turn off the lights. ”

Even if the prince can't spend the night in the palace on weekdays, it seems that the emperor is really happy today.

Meng combed his eyebrows and lay on the bed on his side, thinking in his heart that if he really detoxified Jing Qicheng, would he have another chance of winning in the battle for the throne.

That day, what she wrote on Jing Qicheng's palm was an imperial character.

He wants the throne and wants to be the Ninety-Five.

Also, I should have thought of it from the beginning.

If Jing Qicheng really became the emperor, he should also be a Ming Jun.

The day after returning to Beijing, many of the court's wives and nobles came to visit Meng Comb.

Yesterday, the news that King Chen was praised by the emperor has already spread, and the hearts of the people in the capital have always changed with the emperor's intentions, and they all feel that Jing Qicheng can come out and want to stammer.

"Tell them that I have just returned to Beijing, and it is not suitable to see visitors for the time being, so let them all disperse."

The door of King Chen's Mansion is not easy to enter, although Meng Combrow also has the intention of winning people's hearts, but if he is too close to it, it will be boring.

Since they are princesses, there should be a princess's shelf, so that they know what is different from cloud and mud.