Crazy criticizes the villain for sticking to his upper body, but the host says he is too naked

Wen Ruxing returned to the palace.

He came back in a very inconspicuous carriage.

He stood in front of the gate of Prince An's Mansion, looked at the magnificent vermilion gate, and clenched his fists.

He had thought wrong before. He should not have proposed to go to Ganquan Temple to cultivate in the first place! Wen Yuli should not be brought into an affair with An Wang.

He never imagined that everything he arranged would be a wedding dress for that little bitch Wen Yuli!

He is obviously the one that the matchmaker is marrying into Prince An's Mansion! In the end, he was eating glutinous rice, while Wen Yuli got the support of King An.

This time, he wants to take back everything that belongs to him, Wen Yuli, your good days are over!

"Where is the beggar from? Go, go, go! Come in without even looking at where this place is."

The boy guarding the door saw Wen Ruxing, who was not very neatly dressed, and drove him away in disgust.

Wen Ruxing's eyes widened and she yelled angrily: "How presumptuous! I am the husband of Prince An, don't you have eyesight?"

"Bah! What kind of royal husband is there? I have never seen any royal husband. The only one in the mansion is Wen Shijun!"

This servant was new and had never paid attention to the affairs of the royal family before. The government did not allow gossip, because some gossips made Wen Shijun displeased. Yunxi punished him severely when he found out.

She also vaguely knew that there was a person like Mr. Wang, but the way he dressed was really unbelievable. Who Mr. Wang dressed like this? The servant was suspicious of this man who suddenly appeared and claimed to be the king's husband.

"Go, go, get out of here, don't block the noble's way! Otherwise, you'll get the best of you!" The boy pushed Wen Ruxing aside.

The sound of horse hooves came closer and closer. On the snow-white horse, a woman in black attire had a cold expression. She held the reins in one hand and a whip in the other to drive the horse to gallop.

Her smooth black hair was intertwined with a red hairband and raised together, adding to her free and easy look.

Arriving in front of the palace gate, she pulled the reins, and the white horse snorted, raised its front hooves, stopped, and Zhi Qian turned over and dismounted neatly.

When the boy heard the noise, he rushed forward and took the reins from Zhi Qian's hand.

Zhiqian asked casually: "What happened?"

The boy said in fear: "I don't know where this crazy man came from, and he pretended to be the king's wife. I'll drive him away now!"

Zhi Qian said "Oh" and glanced at Wen Ruxing, who seemed familiar. She looked back unsurely and nodded seriously, "He seems... to be Mr. Wang."

The young man turned to stone instantly when he heard this, and the hand holding the reins trembled.

Wen Ruxing also woke up from the surprise given to him by Zhiqian. He lowered his eyes, walked forward, and said in tears:

"Princess...I am cultivating in Ganquan Temple. I didn't expect those servants to restrict my freedom."

"I ran out and encountered bandits. If I hadn't been rescued by kindhearted people, I wouldn't have been able to see you!"

"I didn't expect to be so humiliated by my servants when I came back..."

Zhi Qian raised her eyebrows: "So hateful? So what?"

Wen Ruxing's eyes flashed with cruelty: "We must punish them! She even touched me, so just break her hands and clean the horse pen!"

"Princess, please forgive me, Mr. Wang, please spare your life... I am too young to see the mountains..." The boy was so frightened that he fell to the ground.

Zhiqian: "Well... then you can fold it yourself! I'm leaving first. By the way... please stop my horse before folding it. Thank you."

Hurry up, run away, this hot man is so scary (?д?).

Before Wen Ruxing could fully demonstrate his acting skills, Zhi Qian had already entered the palace and disappeared, and he could only stamp his feet angrily.

The boy got up from the ground and said cautiously: "Wang...Wang Husband, the princess asked the young man to go...to stop the horse...this hand..."

Wen Ruxing roared: "Get out of here!"

How could a weak man like him break her hand? It was clearly Murong Zhiqian who was teasing him!

When the boy saw this, he took the horse and ran away.

Wen Ruxing was furious, but no one paid any attention to him. Instead, people on the street laughed at him, so he had to go into the house in despair.

……

In the court, the courtiers were quarreling over the floods in the Nanjiang River.

Due to the initial concealment by local officials, the Nanjiang flood has caused a series of problems.

First, the floods destroyed the houses and fertile fields, leaving the victims homeless and without clothing.

They gathered under other cities and caused considerable riots, and also injured local residents.

Furthermore, the bodies washed away by the water were stranded and were not dealt with in time, causing a large-scale plague.

There are already rumors among the people that the Queen is unkind and God is going to punish Daxia, asking the Queen to issue an edict to pray for God's forgiveness.

The Queen threw the memorial down the hall and angrily yelled: "Trash! Everyone is a trash! It's only when the matter is so serious that we reported it! They were all dead before!"

"Where have all the disaster relief funds allocated every year gone! A good river collapsed when it was said to be collapsing, and it collapsed every year after repairs! Where have all the repairs gone!"

When the queen is angry, all the ministers will act like quails, no one wants to stand out.

"Let me find a way! Aren't you usually so eloquent? Why are you acting like a mute today?"

At this time, Prime Minister Wen stood up and said: "Queen is angry, I believe that we should immediately allocate relief funds to help the victims and send imperial doctors to control the plague."

The Minister of Hubu stood up immediately: "Back to the Queen, now the treasury is empty and we really can't get out any money!"

The Queen slapped the table: "The treasury is empty. The treasury is empty. We just collected taxes. Where did the money go?"

"This... the military pay was just distributed a while ago. General Chu reported that he wanted to purchase a batch of weapons, armor and horses. The money has been allocated."

Suddenly, some civil servants were angry: "It is very expensive to raise General Chu's tens of thousands of soldiers! We need money every day, and there is no war now. Why spend so much money on weapons?"

The mentioned General Chu, Huang Guijun's brother, a tall, middle-aged woman with a round waist stood up.

Her voice was loud and powerful: "The soldiers I raise are all elite soldiers! How can they be compared to ordinary people! The enemy country is ready to make some big move. Of course, you must prepare for a rainy day and have strong soldiers and horses so that the enemy country will not dare to invade. If you continue to babble, I will beat you!"

The man winced and said, "Vulgar woman! What else can she do besides use force!"

General Chu: “I’ll beat you up too!”

The Queen rubbed her brows and said, "Okay, stop arguing. Do you have any idea of ​​raising money for disaster relief?"

Someone immediately asked: "How about imposing taxes?"

"Absolutely not. We have just collected the taxes. This year has been full of disasters and the people's harvest has not been good. If we increase the revenue, I am afraid it will arouse public anger."

This won't work, and that won't work either. Without money, it's impossible to move forward.

Prime Minister Wen glanced in Zhiqian's direction and turned his eyes slightly.

He took a step forward and suggested: "Rumors about the disaster are spreading this time, which has harmed the reputation of the royal family. I suggest that the two princesses should work hard to resolve this matter, so that we can restore people's hearts and give the two princesses a chance to practice. I wonder if the two princesses have any good ideas?"

Murong Peiyao immediately stood up confidently: "I have a way!"