Chapter Eighty-Three: Hands-on

Fortunately, Ling Zhao was able to toss at the beginning, otherwise Wanxiang's hand would not have been able to reach into the harem.

Xiao Huaijin straightened his arm: "Okay." ”

Wanxiang put on a robe for Xiao Huaijin and straightened the placket, and said: "The emperor should want to use the matter of the concubine tomb to test the prince, and the prince must deal with it carefully." ”

"Hmm."

"If the emperor mentions Yusong City, the prince will say...... Nothing is known. ”

"Hmm." Xiao Huaijin responded, put down his arm and asked, "Is there anything else you want to instruct?" ”

Only then did Wanxiang realize that she and Xiao Huaijin at this moment were very similar to her father and mother. One was arranging the other's clothes, and the other was patiently listening.

How could Xiao Huaijin not know which was more important, what to say, what not to say? In the end, his mouth was broken: "Does the prince dislike his subordinates for talking too much?" ”

"If you don't have anything to ask, I'll go." Xiao Huaijin was just about to leave, but the robe was grabbed by Wanxiang: "The prince won't eat something and leave?" ”

Xiao Huaijin turned around and raised her arm to take Wanxiang into her arms, and raised her other hand to poke her forehead: "It's going to be too late." ”

"Then the subordinates are waiting for the prince to come back?"

"Don't wait, it will take an hour or two." After speaking, Xiao Huaijin put down the incense, hung up the saber on the side and walked out of the door.

Wanxiang looked at his back, her eyes showing a little worry. lowered his head and smoothed his rolled up cuffs, thinking that he hadn't seen the girl Qi'er after returning to the palace, so he walked directly to the listening platform.

The rockery in the yard was messy, and the dead leaves of the wood trees fell to the ground. Standing alone in the huge courtyard and sweeping the leaves on the ground, she looked weak and pitiful.

Hearing the movement at the door, he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw away the broom and knelt on the ground, looking very frightened and hanging his head and not daring to raise it. This can't help but make Wanxiang stunned, when did you hear when there were more rules like this in the rain platform?

"What are you doing?"

Hearing that it was Juanxiang's voice, Qi'er slowly raised her head, and saw that it was really Juanxiang, so she hurriedly stood up and rushed to Juanxiang's side: "Girl! The girl is back. Why did you leave without saying a word last time? ”

Thinking that no one told her what happened that night, Wanxiang replied: "There are some things to do in Beixun." ”

"The girl can't leave Qi'er, will you take Qi'er with you next time?" Her pleading appearance made people feel that something was wrong, and as soon as Wanxiang grabbed her arm and tried to pull her up, Qi'er subconsciously ducked back.

Holding her hand and lifting the sleeve of her shirt, what got into Juanxiang's eyes was a big burn. He lifted the other sleeve again, and there were faint traces of whipping under the new burn.

"What did the South Courtyard do?"

“……”

"I'm back, what else are you afraid to say?"

"After the girl left, the prince was not often in the house, and the people in the south courtyard said that the girl was dead, and he was angry when he watched and listened to the rain, as long as the prince was no longer in the house, he would come over several times and smash things. Ji'er stopped, and hit Ji'er together.

A few days ago they heard that the girl was not dead, and the princess was so angry that she came with a brazier...... Fortunately, the prince came back in time that day, otherwise Qi'er would not have seen the girl. ”

Wanxiang covered Qi'er's sleeve distressedly: "Have you taken the medicine?" ”

"Yes, the prince ordered Liang to send medicine over, and asked someone to guard the courtyard gate of Tingyutai, so he was born."

"Did the prince say how to deal with the South Courtyard?"

"Later, the prince went to Beixun and didn't say anything else."

Wanxiang chuckled and patted Qi'er's shoulder: "Go." ”

"Where are you going?"

Wanxiang spit out two words: "South Courtyard." ”

Called the two people who were arranged by Liang at the door of the listening rain platform, and the brazier was actually raging towards the south courtyard. The maid in the south courtyard saw that it was the familiar red shadow, and hurriedly ran towards the courtyard, gesturing with her hand: Wanxiang is back.

Ling Zhaoke, who was sitting in front of the desk, frowned: "She's back?" ”

Seeing that the maid in front of him was still gesturing, Ling Zhao pressed his right hand on the table: "She's here?" ”

The maid nodded, Ling Zhao clenched his fists and looked a little overwhelmed, and he was so flustered that he couldn't speak. That frightening aura approached little by little, and Ling Zhao almost forgot that he was the heroine of Pingnan Palace.

The brazier, which burned to the red, was carried into the courtyard first, and Wanxiang then went to the door with Qi'er. There was no anger on Wanxiang's face, and she knelt on the ground and saluted Ling Zhao first: "My subordinates have seen the princess." ”

At this moment, Ling Zhao's face didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he looked at the incense kneeling on the ground. She would rather scold herself with a mouthful of Wanxiang and slap herself in the face as soon as she stretches out her hand.

But she didn't, she did her duty to bow to herself, so that no one could find fault with it.

Ling Zhao suppressed the panic in his heart and asked quietly, "What are you going to do?" ”

Wanxiang raised her head and glanced at everyone in the courtyard: "My subordinates have not been in the house for a long time, and I am afraid that the princess will think that her subordinates are dead, so I specially came to greet the princess." ”

"And what do you mean with a brazier?"

"Have you all arrived in the princess's courtyard?"

"How many people are in my yard, do I want to inform you?"

"It's okay." Wanxiang replied with a smile: "It's good that the person who should be there is here." Son. ”

Qi'er paced forward: "Girl." ”

"In the yard, everyone who has beaten you, scalded you, and bullied you has pointed out one by one. The princess is here, and she will definitely make decisions for you. ”

Qi'er stood behind Wanxiang and raised her hand to point at Ah Man and a few people standing in the corner of the courtyard. Wanxiang raised her chin: "Come and kneel down yourself." ”

Ling Zhaoyi frowned: "You also want to instruct my people?" Who do you think you are? ”

"Is this how the princess put the backyard for the princess?" Wanxiang squinted at her: "Or is it that the princess has no longer been thinking about the palace these days...... Oh, the subordinates are wrong, it should no longer be safe Nanwangfu.

The princess has a good heart and connives, and she connived at the servant girl to bully more and bully less and be afraid of hard grass and ignore people's lives, shouldn't she be able to do it? It's even more impossible to cover up the wanton behavior of subordinates, right? ”

“……”

"Can the subordinates get up?"

Ling Zhao took a deep breath: "Get up." ”

Qi'er helped Wanxiang to stand up, coughed out without paying attention, Ling Zhao looked at her carefully, and then learned that Wanxiang's injuries were not healed, and turned his head to signal to Ah Man next to him.

Ah Man nodded, beckoned a few people to take advantage of Wan Xiang's unstoppable hold her, Wan Xiang first reached out to hold Ah Man, kicked his knee and told him to kneel in front of the brazier honestly and steadily.

Then he took out his handkerchief and wiped his hand, raised his eyes, and asked, "Do you kneel by yourselves, or do I ask you to kneel?" ”

Ling Zhao had no choice but to gently close his eyes and acquiesced to asking people to kneel on the edge of the brazier, and the next person knelt on the ground, and the master looked at each other with a tense sword, and the incense was soft-spoken: "Since the last time the princess's child fell, I haven't seen the princess smile." ”

"My child has fallen, not because of you."

"This man is afraid of a weak heart, as long as he is weak in his heart, he can do anything. For example, jumping out of the car, so that no one knows when the princess is pregnant, right? ”

“……”

"That may be because the princess underestimated the Central Plains medical skills, and the reason why the prince kept the princess and couldn't bear it was because he was afraid of losing the face of the Pingnan Palace. It's not that the prince doesn't dare to take the princess. ”

"You threaten me?"

"My subordinates don't dare to threaten the princess, so I came today to bring Ji'er to the princess to seek justice." As he spoke, he lifted his sleeves and glanced at the kneeling people on the ground: "What does the princess think about these people?" ”

Wanxiang deliberately reminded her that Xiao Huaijin knew everything in his heart, and according to the rules of the Central Plains, he could directly execute Ling Zhao without asking anyone.

So at this moment, Lingzhao has become difficult to open.

He is already struggling in Pingnan Palace, not to mention that people like Wanxiang are still alive, and they have to endure it if they can't bear it. I just hope that King Yi's hands and feet can be faster.

Seeing that Ling Zhao didn't speak, Wanxiang asked, "Do you want your subordinates to think about the princess?" ”

After speaking, Wanxiang sighed lightly and pretended to be embarrassed: "Oh, how good is this." The sisters are all from southern Xinjiang, and they were all selected by the king of southern Xinjiang for the princess.

Or just treat others in the way of others, and the princess thinks it's good to punish the princess with a small punishment? ”

Ling Zhao stood aside and didn't speak, and Wan Xiangquan acquiesced to her: "Qi'er, do you remember who burned your arm?" ”

"Yes."

"Then let's do it."

Seeing that Qi'er was really going to get the soldering iron in the brazier, Ling Zhao was anxious, and couldn't hold back his temperament and shouted at Qi'er: "You dare?!" Even if it is disposed of, the prince will order it to do it! What are you? ”

Wanxiang took out a dagger and pressed it on Aman's neck: "If you have to give the order of the prince, it should be me who does it." ”

Ah Man stared at him in fright, his eyes were round, and he shook his head to signal Ling Zhao not to say any more, and the corner of his mouth was hooked: "Do it." ”