Chapter 499: A Letter of Resignation

Xian Chaozheng stretched out his hand to wipe a handful of cold sweat, seeing that the Queen Mother's face was becoming more and more ugly, he bowed his head deeply: "If there is something you can do to save the face of the Queen Mother and His Royal Highness the King of the Shogun, Weichen will definitely not give up!" ”

This time it's not just a shame on the Shogunate,

Since then, this once glorious Shaoqing Mansion may no longer be as glorious as before.

The black gauze hat on his head may not be able to keep it.

He couldn't help but glance at Ling Yuan's toes quietly, even from a distance, he could clearly feel the awe-inspiring anger emanating from his body filling the entire hall, thickening the air by several points.

So he lowered his head for a few more minutes, holding his breath and concentrating, trembling in fear.

The Queen Mother pondered for a moment.

"The mourning family remembers that you are sincere to Yuan'er, and naturally I don't want to see you bury your official road." After thinking about it left and right, she still endured all her resentment.

Now that the emperor has made moves one by one, Yuan'er is the time to employ people.

The evil anger that can't be endured can only be endured at this moment.

After a pause, she continued, "It seems that this is the only last way to save the reputation of the Shogunate!" ”

Hearing this, Xian Chaozheng raised his eyes and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask the Queen Mother, what is the way?" ”

The Queen Mother didn't have a good face and glanced at him.

"What is written on the edict of the mourning family refers to the marriage of the daughter of Shaoqing of Dali Temple as the princess of the curtain, and it is not written whether it is a concubine or a concubine," she opened her lips lightly, "Only you and I know about the replacement......

As the Queen Mother's meaningful words fell, the strings turned to look at the strings on one side.

He seemed to have understood the meaning of the Queen Mother's words.

"Xianyin Zhishu Dali is gentle and virtuous, and she is the best candidate for the princess of the quasi-shogun," Xian Chaozheng said word by word, "Xianrou was indulged by the arrogance of the Wang family, and doing such an unethical thing disgraced the Shaoqing Mansion, and delayed the auspicious day of the shogunate king and the princess, from now on, he will never be allowed to step into the Shaoqing Mansion again!" ”

Wang's eyes looked at Xian Chaozheng.

She didn't seem to believe her ears, and opened her lips in astonishment for a long time without reacting.

After she came to her senses, she immediately cried hysterically: "Master, are you crazy?!" ”

"Rou'er is your daughter! It's your favorite daughter! How can you expel her from the house! ”

"Where does she know how to be gentle and virtuous?! She, like her mother, is a mourning star! She doesn't deserve to be the princess of the curtain! ”

Seeing that Wang Shi didn't care about the seizure on the spot, like a crazy woman, Xianyin, who was standing quietly on the side, frowned slightly, and his drooping eyes covered a lot of emotions.

Xian Chaozheng raised his eyes and saw the Queen Mother staring at Wang awe-inspiringly, so he raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

"Goddaughters don't know how to reflect and review! Later, the old man will write a letter of resignation to you, and you will go back to your king's house! Shaoqing's Mansion can't afford to lose the face of your mother and daughter! ”

Wang was beaten to the point that her eyes were full of stars, her eyes were red and swollen, her desperate attitude softened, and she pleaded again and again, and burst into tears.

Extremely impatient, Xian Chaozheng ordered someone to drag her out.

Only by doing this can he be directly responsible for the lord of the mansion, and the Shaoqing Mansion can have the hard work he has paid for many years, how can it be buried!

After Wang was taken away, the hall suddenly became quiet.

The Queen Mother's eyebrows were slowly stretched.

Ling Yuan, on the other hand, had cold eyes and a face full of resistance.

For him, neither the strings nor the strings are what he is willing to marry.