After the prince can read minds, he quietly watched his tricks to commit suicide

However, this is not important. What is important is that he must be killed quickly.

As for the original owner, Chi Nansheng felt that he had done his best, at least he had avenged his mother.

It's not like he took possession of his life in vain.

Fang Zhuchen cast his eyes on Chi Nansheng, but Chi Nansheng just turned her head, not even looking at him was enough.

[You should leave quickly. This is the daughter of the grand master and the wife of the prime minister. Isn't this official old enough? You, a prince, still want to turn the world upside down? 】

[I really don’t know what this girl is insisting on. Could it be that the original owner is really too good-looking? 】

Thinking about it carefully, he really hasn't seen what it looks like now.

"Youyue, send this person to the clan's mansion." Fang Zhuchen snorted angrily, did he want to die?

Row!

Then go die.

As long as that bucket is there, he probably won't die.

At best, he would be regarded as a monster.

"Yes." You Yue responded and escorted Chi Nansheng away.

Thinking about this, Fang Zhuchen stopped talking and glanced at Lin Qijun who was still crying beside him, and said: "He is now my princess, and he will be sent to the clan mansion. Does the Prime Minister have any objections?"

Lin Qijun didn't even look at Chi Nansheng who was being taken away. He just looked at Fang Zhuchen and cupped his hands: "I was impulsive just now. King Chen is selfless. I will definitely report the truth to the Holy Majesty."

"Ha..." Fang Zhuchen sneered, raised his hand, and Youhan pushed him away.

After they left, Lin Qijun supported his waist and waved to the housekeeper: "Arrange the wife's funeral, and then send someone to invite the Grand Master. Tell the Grand Master about the matter and say that I am waiting for him at the palace gate, and we will go to the palace together." Face the Saint."

"Yes." The butler stepped back in response.

Lin Qijun moved with difficulty, it was really painful. Seeing a group of dead people standing stupidly below, he angrily cursed: "Come to help me, are you all dead?"

"You, prepare the car, hurry up." As he said that, he pointed at another person, and he was so angry that he was so angry. Why didn't he know before that he had such a bunch of idiots in his house?

————Chen Wang Mansion.

"Prince, do you really not care about the princess?" Youhan hesitated for a long time and couldn't help but ask.

Fang Zhuchen leaned on the soft couch and looked out the window: "If he wants to die, let him die."

"But..." You Han hesitated, this was the first person that the prince said he liked, even if it was a man, that was rare.

Besides, this matter...

Although it is more difficult, it is not impossible to solve.

The emperor loves the prince so much that as long as the prince opens his mouth, the death penalty will definitely be avoided.

"The interrogation in the Zongren Mansion will take time. Go find Lin Qingwan and bring her back." Fang Zhuchen thought for a while and decided to bring Lin Qingwan back first.

As for whether to save him or not, there is no rush.

Just let him learn a lesson and maybe learn to behave better.

"Yes." Just as Youhan was about to retreat, Fang Zhuchen called out to him again.

"Call You Lan to come in."

"Yes."

Soon, a dark figure flashed in from outside the door and stood beside the soft couch: "Go to the palace gate and see if Lin Qijun has called the Grand Master."

"Yes."

You Lan quickly retreated. Fang Zhuchen looked at the ring on his hand and thought about everything in the past few days. Then Chi Nansheng said, there are many assassins and spies in his house, why can't he find them no matter how hard he searches?

You Lan quickly arrived at the palace gate, but did not see the Grand Master's carriage, only the Prime Minister's Palace carriage, and Lin Qijun standing outside the palace gate, seemingly waiting for someone.

It seems that the grand master has not arrived yet.

You Lan hid in the dark and waited quietly for about half a stick of incense. Finally she saw the carriage of the Grand Master's Mansion. After seeing the Grand Master get off the carriage and go in with Lin Qijun, she turned around and left, going back to resume her life.

In the imperial study room, Lin Qijun immediately fell on the ground as soon as he entered, crying and crying: "Your Majesty, please let me make the decision for you."

The grand master also knelt down tremblingly. Perhaps because he was old and his movements were not very agile, it was a bit awkward to kneel down. "Your Majesty, please let me make the decision."

The emperor put down the memorial in his hand, somewhat confused. After seeing clearly that it was the Grand Master, he stood up and went below, stretched out his hand to help the Grand Master up: "Grand Master, what are your grievances? Sit down and speak slowly."

"Old minister..." the grand master choked, not knowing where to start. He only knew that his daughter was dead.

The emperor waved his hand to the eunuch again: "Serve tea."

After placing the Grand Master on a chair, he turned to look at Lin Qijun, who was still kneeling, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter with Lin Aiqing? Get up and talk."

"Your Majesty..." Lin Qijun not only didn't get up, but kowtowed again with a bang: "Your Majesty, I deserve to die. It's all my fault for harming my wife."

lady?

The emperor frowned. Isn't Lin Qijun's wife the daughter of the Grand Master?

The emperor cast his gaze on the Grand Master who was weeping secretly: "Grand Master, what is going on?"

"I don't know the details. I only know that... my daughter is gone." The Grand Master choked with sobs.

"Lin Qijun, tell me." The emperor said sternly.

"It's all that Chi Nansheng, the princess of King Chen..." Lin Qijun hurriedly spoke out, recounting the cause and effect with snot and tears.

However, the emperor did not completely listen. All he could think about was——

Chen'er's princess?

Chi Nansheng?

Isn't Chi Nansheng Lin Qijun's concubine?

Why did she become Chen'er's princess?

"Lin Qijun!" The emperor couldn't figure it out for a moment, and shouted angrily, frightening the kneeling Lin Qijun: "I ask you, why did your son become the princess of King Chen?"

Lin Qijun was stunned. He raised his head blankly and looked at the emperor without saying anything for a long time.

"Lin Qijun! I'm asking you a question!" The emperor kicked him on the shoulder, knocking him backwards.

Ignoring the pain, Lin Qijun got up from the ground with a grin on his face and knelt down again, "This...this..."

I haven't been able to find my mind for a long time.

Isn't this what the emperor meant?

Didn’t the emperor say, just get anyone to go?

Why now?

However, he wanted to think about it, but he didn't dare to ask. He buried his head and hesitated, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Bang" was another kick, and Lin Qijun was kicked directly in the butt. The pain caused him to jump three feet high. After jumping, he felt it was inappropriate and hurriedly knelt down.

"Well, Lin Qijun, I asked you to marry a daughter, but you dare to disobey me!" The emperor was so angry that he kicked Lin Qijun on the ground.

"It's okay to be obedient, but you dare to send a man over!"

"Who gave you the guts?"

Lin Qijun couldn't express his pain and could only lie on his side, protecting his butt with one hand and his head with the other.

After a while, he suddenly remembered that he had brought the grand master here. It must be because of the grand master's presence that the emperor had to do this.

Yes, yes, that must be the case. Thinking about it, he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Please spare my life, Your Majesty."