Chapter 9: The Poison Scheme
"Okay, don't hit her, my daughter's parents are older, and face is also very important!"
Ning Yuanhou looked at his daughter's somewhat red and swollen face and frowned.
"Master Hou, why am I willing to beat the meat that fell off my body? But she's acting a little too arrogant today......"
"Hmph, you also know that she is arrogant?"
"When the street is arriving, do you know that in the past two days, the impeachment of my Ningyuan Marquis Mansion has been piled up in the imperial study?"
"A few days ago, the son and brother who committed murder on a horse finally gave his life!"
"How can it be so serious, Ling'er is still young, she is still a child."
Mrs. Hou was so anxious that she wiped her tears.
"Child, whose child is not a child? For now, there is only ......"
Ning Yuanhou had a calm face,
"You don't have to worry about this matter for now, I have already arranged it!"
"It's just that during this time, she is not allowed to go out of her yard!"
"Okay, I'll take care of her."
The Hou Mansion closed its doors and closed its doors, and the news was closed.
She didn't know that "Miss Houfu" had already been imprisoned, or Ning Yuanhou personally sent it in!
Even the emperor didn't expect Marquis Ning Yuan to be able to do this.
He couldn't blame Marquis Ning Yuan, so he had to call Shaoqing of Dali Temple, who lost his wife, to the front of the hall to appease him.
"Zhengqing, you and Marquis Ning Yuan are both trustworthy people."
"You have always been upright, although it is wrong for the daughter of the Hou Mansion to run a horse in the city, she does not know the new order, which is understandable."
"Since Marquis Ning Yuan has killed his relatives in righteousness, don't worry about him."
The emperor wants to keep the life of the Marquis of Ningyuan!
Yan Zhengqing's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, but in the end, he could only respond.
"Obey the holy command!"
It wasn't until Yan Zhengqing left that the emperor glanced at the eunuchs beside him.
"Laifu, you say, we, Lord Shaoqing, can really let go of hatred?"
"The slave heard that Lord Yan has been favored by his wife since he was a child."
The eunuch has a lively mind, and he also knows that some things cannot be said clearly.
"If you have revenge, you won't be a gentleman, I'll wait and see!"
Watching Yan Zhengqing's back disappear at the palace gate, the corners of Emperor Yan's mouth rose, evoking an unknown smile.
"I heard that King Yan is seriously ill again!"
"Yes."
Although I don't know why His Majesty suddenly mentioned King Yan, Laifu replied fluently.
"It's not okay to go on like this, the Qionghua banquet is coming, why don't you give him a princess to be happy?"
"Your Majesty's concern is the blessing of the prince."
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"Qionghua Banquet?"
Yan Wangfu just received news from the palace that the emperor was going to marry King Yan.
King Yan is the only younger brother of the saint today, but he is not a fellow mother.
He has made great achievements in war, and he is titled by his national surname.
It is said that it is cruel and tyrannical, and it is known as the living king of Hades, and Yandu's daughter can't avoid it.
So his marriage was delayed again and again.
King Yan is twenty-two years old this year, and seeing that he is seriously ill again and again, who wants to marry his daughter to be a widow?
"At the Qionghua banquet, the royal brother didn't give his son a marriage, but he remembered this king?"
Yan Zhaoxi was lying on the soft collapse, his lips were pale, and his face was sneering.
Although the violent qi in his body was temporarily sealed, he could not disturb his internal breath.
used to be on the battlefield, but now he is like a wasted person.
"Isn't it? I don't know what kind of idle business Your Majesty is in charge of. ”
"Even if the prince wants to marry a concubine, he can't ask him to stuff the poisonous snake into the mansion!"
Xuan Yu pursed his lips and was indignant for his master.
"Xuanyu!" Xuan Feng glared at him disapprovingly.
This kid has a baby face, looks small, the most unruly, and talks a lot.
But the master is still indulging him, and sooner or later, disaster will come out of his mouth!