Chapter 50 Blood Debt and Blood Repayment "Since I've done it, I'm not afraid of you suing." Jing Yikong looked at the third prince coldly, "It's better if your majesty knows, and you can come to burn incense."

"Sister-in-law, you are too presumptuous!" Nalan Nanxian acted angrily, "It is already a treasonous thing for you to set up a mourning hall for a slave in the uterus, and it is even more unreasonable for us to come here now. The matter of the king coming to offer incense, just these three things, sister-in-law, do you know that as long as the father and king say a word, let alone the position of the crown princess, I am afraid that even my life will be lost."

After Nalan Nanxian finished speaking, he turned to Nalan Qingyi, "Brother, I know that you usually dote on your sister-in-law, but you can't let her do such things that violate the court guidelines."

Nalan Qingyi took a sip of tea, "Second brother, the uterus, your sister-in-law has the final say."

"I didn't expect that big brother is as good as the outside world said." A high-pitched and disdainful voice came from outside the door. The person who came was the fifth prince who had just returned from the border. It's a ridiculous thing. Let the princes come to see a slave, isn't it a disgrace to the royal family!"

Nalan Qingyi was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer, touched his nose and glanced at Jing Yirong who was indifferent, and could only drink tea and pretend to be stupid.

The princes arrived at the Crown Prince's uterus one by one, and they all had opinions on what Jing Yirong did, and they all began to discuss it at once.

The third prince secretly gave Nalan Nanxian a look of deep meaning, and then turned his finger on Nalan Zhenqi, "Seventh brother, why are you even wearing filial piety? Today is not your mother's death day yet. Maybe it was your mother who dreamed of you last night and missed you?"

Every year Nalan Zhenqi would wear filial piety on the anniversary of her mother's death, which even Nalan Zhenhai acquiesced to.

Nalan Zhenqi was silent and speechless, only his eyes revealed his anger and forbearance.

Jing Yirong spoke slowly, and suppressed all discussions with one sentence, "His mother did dream up last night, saying that it was the King of Hades who asked Seventh Brother to tell you that your time has come."

The room was silent, and no one could say a word. They were stunned, stunned, angry, and the princes had different expressions.

The third prince's face darkened, his face was livid, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean by that?"

"It's nothing interesting, it's just a dream. Why are you so nervous? Could it be that you're scared?" Jing Yirong made no secret of his mockery.

The third prince stared at him with hatred, "It's you, sister-in-law, who should be afraid now. You set up a mourning hall for a slave with three princes and wear hemp filial piety. If you let the father know about such things, I think it's the sister-in-law who should worry about herself." It’s my life. It’s fine if a mere servant dies, just throw it somewhere out of sight, why should sister-in-law risk her own life?”

Jing Yirong raised her lips, "It's not your turn to worry, maybe you will die before me."

"You!" The third prince pointed at Jing Yirong, "You are of low status and now you are married to my eldest brother, so you flew up to the branch. I waited for the prince to call you sister-in-law to respect you. Now that you have made a mistake, we will also forgive you." Kindly remind you, don't be ignorant. Do you really think that the father will let you go forever?"

"Curved from embarrassment?" Jing Yirong gave Xiao Yan a look, and Xiao Yan immediately handed the third prince a teacup knowingly, "The third prince must be thirsty after talking so much."

Seeing the situation, the third prince became even more angry, and swung the teacup out with a big palm. The warm tea wet the ground, and the celadon teacup also broke into several pieces.

Jing Yirong looked flustered, "Third Prince, you committed a heinous crime, do you know?"

"What?" The third prince frowned.

Nalan Nanxian glanced at the fragments of the teacup on the ground, his expression startled, "This teacup is the Xuanlong Flower Case!"

The prince present was immediately shocked, and looked at the third prince complicatedly.

The third prince immediately looked at Jing Yirong with a look of panic on his face, "You hurt me!"

"Third prince, I think about it." Jing Yirong said casually, "Because the late emperor personally left this teacup to Qingyi, it is usually a tribute. Today, all the emperors came to the palace and did not find so many teacups for a while. , so I decided to take out this teacup on my own. I wanted to use it for the third prince first, but I didn't expect the third prince to be so shameless and smash the teacup left by the late emperor. I didn't know that this matter was known by the king. What will happen to the third prince?"

"You!" The third prince was extremely angry, clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could kill Jing Yirong in the next second.

Nalan Nanxian grabbed the third prince and looked at Jing Yirong, "Sister-in-law, this matter is no small matter. The Xuanlong flower case in this teacup was painted by the late emperor himself, and now it is disrespectful to the late emperor if it is broken. It is also the sister-in-law's fault for not taking good care of it. If the king really finds out, the sister-in-law will probably be punished."

"You think I care?" Jing Yirong said contemptuously, "Today I dare to set up a mourning hall and wear filial piety for the inspection of the government, but I don't care about the consequences. This Xuanlong teacup was smashed by the third prince, and what my father will do with it is probably up to me. above."

There was murderous intent in Nalan Nanxian's eyes, he should have known that Jing Yirong could not stay, but he had fallen into his beauty trick before.

The third prince staggered back, "What exactly do you want?"

"Third prince, are you asking me this? Do you think your brothers and brothers will keep secrets for you?" Jing Yi smiled.

The fifth prince immediately said, "As long as sister-in-law, you don't tell father and king, we won't say anything."

Jing Yi understood, it turned out that Nalan Qingyi had been isolated a long time ago, and these people are all from the Nanxian Party, "Since you agree with each other, I have nothing to say, in fact, I have no other request as long as the third prince faces the coffin Knock your head three times, and I will pretend that what happened today didn’t happen.”

"Delusion!" The third prince stared at Jing Yirong desperately, trying not to let himself lose control.

Nalan Nanxian no longer concealed his anger, "Jing Yirong, you are too naive to think, I believe that the matter of setting up a mourning hall in the Tai's uterus to wear mourning clothes today has already reached the father without our words. Mouth. If you are softer now, we will help you talk and let you escape when the father pursues it. If you really tear your face, you will not get any benefits."

"Nalan Nanxian, I really wonder if you are too stupid," Jing Yirong mocked, "I said long ago that since I dare to do it, I am not afraid of the consequences. Why do you scare me? I don't need you to speak for me, the third prince now Still choose one of the two. First, wait for the king to withdraw your royal status and let you be buried with this teacup. Second, kowtow!" When Jing Yirong spoke, his eyes were cold, his voice was gloomy, and his attitude was tough. There is no room for negotiation at all, and the meaning is clear enough, my life and death has nothing to do with you, your life is in my hands now.

There was silence in the room, no one spoke again.All eyes were on the third prince, but the third prince pursed his lips, the veins on his neck were bulging, his eyes were fixed on the official figure in front of him, and a prince kowtowed to the servant's official figure. When the news spread in the imperial city, I'm afraid it will be difficult to raise his head in the future.

"No knocking?" Jing Yirong lost his patience, "Qing Yi, face the saint with me this afternoon."

"Wait," the third prince said, and said after a long time, "I'm knocking."

After hearing this, the fifth prince immediately said, "Third brother, you can't be humiliated if you kill a scholar. You can't do this, and my royal family will lose all face."

"As long as everyone present here doesn't spread the word, no one will know!" The third prince roared, "Just keep your mouths shut."

Nalan Qingyi heard the sound and looked at Jing Yirong, Jing Yirong sneered, he had told Nalan Qingyi and their brothers that they were not good people.

Between dignity and life, the third prince would of course choose to save his life.The third prince took two steps forward and knelt down in front of everyone. Jing Yirong picked up a filial dress from the table and chair and waved it out. The filial dress landed on the third prince firmly. Went to Xiaofu, kowtowed three times in front of Zha Zheng and immediately stood up, gritted his teeth and looked at Jing Yirong, "Are you satisfied now?"

Jing Yirong said sarcastically, "Of course I'm satisfied. I thought you were apologizing for your brother when you shot the arrow last time, but what happened today made me sure that you were just greedy for life and afraid of death."

"You!" The third prince has been forced by Jing Yirong to a position where there is no way out.

Nalan Nanxian immediately made a relief, "Sister-in-law, third brother has already done what you said, I don't think you need to force me to do this anymore."

Jing Yirong smiled and said, "Since you said so, I don't care about it, but second brother, I still want to thank you for helping me."

The third prince and Nalan Nanxian both looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"This teacup is indeed the Xuanlong Flower Case, but it's not the one given by the first emperor," Jing Yirong sneered, "It's really ridiculous that the clever princes don't know the difference between the real and the fake when their lives are at stake. Of course The main credit lies with you, second brother, without your affirmation, how could third brother be so panicked."

"Jing Yirong!" Nalan Nanxian's rationality was also pushed to the bottom line, Jing Yirong is really too hateful!

With a wave of Jing Yirong's palm, he took off his white plain clothes, and under the plain clothes was a bright red shirt.Jing Yirong looked at the princes, "Ming people don't speak dark words, I just found out who killed Zha Zheng. This red dress is dyed red by Zha Zheng's blood. I don't care how much blood he bleeds." I want you to pay off one by one. What I hate the most is the secret fight. Since you have moved my people, it means that you are ready to fight. If this is the case, please be frank and accept your invitation to fight."

The princes did not expect Jing Yirong to say such words so boldly, the fifth prince coughed, "We don't know what sister-in-law's words mean."

"If you want to pretend to be stupid, continue," Jing Yirong didn't care, "I just want to inform you that although you started the beginning, you have no final say on the ending, and it's best if you all get your spirits up." Deal with me, or you will die before I do my best."

Nalan Nanxian didn't speak any more, he always thought that the position of the crown prince was already in sight, but he didn't expect that Jing Yirong would show up on the way, breaking all his plans, but on the surface he still pretended not to understand, "Sister-in-law, we really don't understand what you mean. We have something to go first. "

"Third prince, I will definitely let the whole world know about the three loud noises I gave to the political investigation today," Jing Yirong vowed.

The third prince wanted to say something, but was dragged away by Nalan Nanxian.

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