Chapter 291: The Empress 029
Jiang listened to it, but it was actually said casually.
And she didn't think that a woman like Prime Minister Wen Cheng, whose heart was higher than the sky, would really kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, she was afraid that she wanted to die with her, and never die.
However, the woman in the armor flicked the hem of her clothes and really knelt down, her head hanging down.
Jiang Ting's eyes moved slightly, and there was a slight surprise.
"I beg the empress for forgiveness, I am willing to exchange my life for my son's life."
"The rebellion is all my own thoughts, and the plot of one person has nothing to do with my son, and the empress Chrysostom will forgive my son..."
Prime Minister Wen said, and without waiting for a reaction, the broken sword in his hand was directly inserted into his chest, and blood gushed out instantly.
She looked at Jiang and listened, a little pleading, maybe it was a mother's last love for her son.
"Mother—"
Wen Zhiyu's pupils contracted, and he caught her in time at the moment when his mother fell to the ground, and Prime Minister Wen took one last look at Wen Zhiyu, with some distress:
"Zhiyu, live well, don't think about those things that shouldn't..."
Before he finished speaking, Wen Chengxiang's hand fell, completely losing any vitality......
Wen Zhiyu's eyes were red, suppressing the grief in his heart, his throat was tight and choked, he raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Tingting and Pei Qingran.
Jiang Tingting clasped his hands and shrugged his shoulders.
Tut... Look oh what are you doing, your mother killed herself!
Pei Qingran put his arm around Jiang Tingting's waist, looked at Wen Zhiyu, his eyes were a little dangerous, Jiang Tingting didn't speak, Pei Qingran directly ordered someone to take Wen Zhiyu into the cell.
Commander Lin clutched his chest and was in a state of confusion with his brain empty.
Queen... When did you grow your brain?
Commander Lin said that she has been with the empress for fifteen years, and this is the first time she knows that the empress is such a powerful person, could it be that she was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before!
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Jiang listened to Wen Zhiyu and didn't do anything to Wen Zhiyu, after all, people always have to talk about some credit, although she didn't promise Prime Minister Wen to exchange her life for her life, but if she didn't want anything else, she would respect Prime Minister Wen's maternal love......
Besides, if she kills Wen Zhiyu, 323 will have to talk to her again, and then the world will restart, won't she have to start over with her little villain again.
Jiang Tingting said that it was okay but not necessary, and finally took down Pei Qingran, so she didn't want to be assassinated by Pei Qingran's guy every day, isn't it fragrant that the two of them are affectionate and affectionate.
Wen Zhiyu was demoted to a commoner.
In this country of women, I don't know how many women covet Wen Zhiyu, in the past, he was the son of the prime minister, naturally no one dared to provoke him, but now it is different, without the family body, anyone can tease the sauce.
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On the day Gao Yujie and Meng Rong got married, Jiang Tingting and Pei Qingran sent their wedding blessings.
Watching the two of them worship in the cave room...
Pei Qingran hugged Jiang and listened, leaning on her shoulder, his tone a little expectant.
"I want it too."
Jiang Tingting glanced at Pei Qingran sideways, knowing what he meant, but she deliberately pretended not to know and smiled.
"Huh? What do you want? ”
"Want... Eat you..."Pei Qingran rubbed Jiang Ting's neck.
Jiang laughed and slapped his head away.
"It's still on someone else's house, don't make trouble."
Pei Qingran blinked slightly, then wrapped his arms around Jiang Tingting's waist, picked her up, jumped lightly, and quickly returned to the palace.
“???”
Commander Lin, who was patrolling, saw the figure flashing in the night, and was almost about to release the arrow, but when he saw that it was the imperial husband holding the empress, he pulled the corners of his mouth.
These two people are really good at playing, sitting in a sedan chair out of the door, but coming back is like running for their lives.