Lin Jiuqing's expression did not change, and he said calmly: "Since I dare to kill, I am not afraid of trouble."

Yingyue: "Madam, aren't you afraid that those clan members will cause trouble?"

"Let them make a fuss," Lin Jiuqing said in a colder tone, "I also happen to know who is so curious about Ningning's life experience, finding fault with him everywhere, and trying to pull him down from the position of crown prince."

Yingyue looked at Lin Jiuqing's expression and suddenly shuddered, not daring to speak anymore.

Lin Jiuqing has always been gentle, even a little lazy. She enjoys the emperor's unique favor, but she lives in the Lan Yin Palace all day long and has no contact with the concubines. She is as low-key as can be.

She was like a particularly docile Persian cat, and seemed not to care about anything.

But this time, Yingyue saw a fierce murderous aura in Lin Jiuqing. Yingyue thought in her heart that if those clan members were ungrateful and really made trouble, the Empress Chen would not be lenient and would send a few more people to the west.

This decisive and ruthless way of dealing with things reminded Yingyue of Mo Xiao, who had just ascended the throne. At that time, in order to quickly stabilize the court, Mo Xiao dealt with those who wanted to cause trouble in such a decisive and ruthless way. More people died and more blood was shed. Those people finally got scared and began to lie dormant, hiding their shameful thoughts forever.

Now, Lin Jiuqing was going to use thundering means to shut up those people, so that no one would dare to discuss the Crown Prince's background, let alone have any doubts about the Crown Prince's position.

Yingyue thought, as expected, the woman that His Majesty dotes on so much must not be that simple.

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The news that Lin Jiuqing had executed a member of the royal family with violent means spread that evening.

It is said that there was deafening crying and wailing in the dead old man's home.

However, the door was deserted and no one dared to come to pay their respects.

It was not until the next morning that some brave people looked out the door, but they still did not dare to go in. After all, Lin Jiuqing had made a statement when he had the body sent back.

No matter what these people thought in their hearts, they were still somewhat afraid of Lin Jiuqing.

In the Imperial Palace, Lan Yin Hall.

Lin Jiuqing was looking down at the letter in his hand, with an unconscious smile on his face.

After Mo Xiao left the capital, she would write a letter to herself every day when she camped and rested. The letter in her hand was the first letter Lin Jiuqing received.

Just as he was about to put it away after reading it, he heard hurried footsteps outside, followed by Lin Qingqing's anxious voice: "Why do you still have the time to sit here?"

Lin Jiuqing was stunned and tilted his head to look at her: "Why are you here?"

"If I hadn't come, I'd have been afraid those people would have torn you to pieces." Lin Qingqing said unhappily, "Why did you go and get involved in the affairs of the previous dynasty? Not only did you get involved, you were so bold that you killed someone! Now, they want to ask you for an explanation, let's see what you will do!"

Lin Qingqing spoke quickly, with an annoyed expression on her face.

Lin Qingqing had just heard about Lin Jiuqing's affairs early this morning, and she was so shocked that she spat out the tea in her mouth. Before she could come to her senses, she heard Lian'er say that the royal family members had united and went to the Queen Mother to complain, asking her to severely punish Lin Jiuqing, the evil concubine.

Lin Qingqing was so frightened that she didn't care about anything else and hurried to Lanyin Palace, but saw that the culprit was looking at something calmly, as if nothing had happened, which made her, an outsider, seem to have been worrying too much.

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