Hua Sijin's peach blossom eyes were filled with soft light, and she stared at Mr. Ma seriously. The red lips moved slightly and word by word again.

"Just kill him."

Ma's pupils suddenly dilated, his eyes filled with fear.

Before Ma Shi could say anything, Feng Juxu raised his hand and waved in the direction of Hua Sijin without saying a word, and the knife-wielding guard at the entrance of the palace ran over.

Without saying a word, he raised the knife and dropped it, Ma's head fell to the ground.

Hua Weiliang was frightened. He never expected that Feng Juxu would really dare to kill at the gate of the palace. It was the screams of the people around him that woke Hua Weiliang up.

"Your Majesty! Aren't you afraid that the imperial censor will impeach you?"

When Hua Weiliang said this, his whole body couldn't help but tremble crazily.

"You can impeach me casually. My princess has been humiliated at her own doorstep. I will be a coward if I don't stand up for myself. Besides, isn't it you, the left prime minister, who is the one who said he has a terrible heart?"

"My princess is the most filial and sensible person. Seeing that her father is just a civil servant, she definitely doesn't have the courage to take action, so she helped her."

After saying this, he did not forget to walk up to Hua Sijin and gently take Hua Sijin into his arms.

"My beloved, please don't feel wronged. I know that you, the Prime Minister of the Left, have always had a weird temperament. You will have an idea at once."

"Let's go back to the palace to rest. The King of Japan will ask the Queen Mother to come out of the palace to chat with you, so that you will not be exhausted physically and mentally because of the bad things that your mother's family has experienced."

After saying this, he really didn't spare Hua Weiliang a glance, and walked directly into the palace with Hua Sijin's shoulders.

But as soon as the two of them stepped into the mansion, Feng Juxu's cold voice sounded again.

"The entrance to the palace is dirty. Remember to order someone to clean it. Don't stain the eyes of people passing by."

The dowry that should be carried into the palace had already been carried in. Only a few boxes from Zuo Xiang's palace and a pile of rags were left outside the palace.

Hua Weiliang shook his head in disbelief, and did not dare to look at Ma, who had lost his head next to him.

Ma just lost his life, how was he going to explain to the Ma family? How should I explain to my second daughter?

What if the second daughter not only hates Hua Sijin because of this incident, but also hates her own father?

At this time, all Hua Weiliang could think about was whether there was any way out for him, a way out that could keep him as the left prime minister.

After the people at the gate of the palace had completely dispersed, someone finally came to the backyard to report.

Hua Sijin was in a good mood, sitting at the round table and eating melon seeds, while Feng Juxu was lazily leaning on the bed and reading the military book.

"Left? Has Ma's body been taken away? If not, go and send a message to Zuo Xiangfu personally and ask them to take him back."

The person who replied nodded repeatedly, "The Prime Minister Zuo was very angry and ordered people to stuff Ma's body with missing parts into a small stone box and take it back with him."

Hua Sijin frowned slightly, "You just left like that? You didn't say you stayed at the door and cried and made a fuss for a few rounds?"

Feng Juxu slowly closed the book of war he had read, stretched out his slender fingers to rub the center of his brow, slowly stood up and sat down beside the flowers, and poured himself a cup of tea.

"If Hua Weiliang had the courage, he would be more than just a left prime minister."

Hua Sijin thought for a while, and it seemed to be the truth.

Then I heard Feng Juxu continue: "Tonight, I will bring a few people to burn down the Prime Minister Zuo's mansion to give the princess some vent."

Hua Sijin's eyes suddenly widened, and she stretched out her hand to grab Feng Juxu's hand that was about to take the tea cup.

"Really? Can you take me with you to burn down Zuoxiang's Mansion? I've never done anything like murder and arson before!"

The corners of Feng Juxu's lips twitched slightly. This princess of hers was really courageous that ordinary women could not possess.

"You can go, but you can't do it yourself. When the time comes, I will take you to watch the fun nearby."

Hua Sijin nodded repeatedly, not forgetting to ask someone to bring a pen and paper. After briefly sketching for a while, a floor plan of Zuo Xiang's Mansion appeared.

"This is where everyone in Zuo Xiang's Mansion lives. You must be careful when setting fire. If there are good things in any yard, let me put them away in advance."

Feng Juxu looked at the floor plan drawn by Hua Sijin with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

My own princess is really versatile, she knows medicine, poisons, and curses, and she can even draw pictures so accurately and quickly.

It's just that he has never seen this painting method before. This is the first time I have seen someone draw a three-dimensional courtyard so quickly.

While I was staring at Hua Sijin's paintings, I saw Hua Sijin paint several more.

"These are the layouts in the rooms of Ma, her precious second daughter, and her son in my memory. When you are looking for things, focus on the places marked with stars by my princess. I suspect that they are all in their rooms. There’s a secret room.”

She really went through her memory and searched for the people and boxes that she had seen appear out of thin air before, which made her suspicious.

Feng Juxu nodded lightly, and the person who came to report the news left with a stack of drawings.

Hua Sijin then remembered to care about Feng Juxu, who stood up for her, "If a censor really impeaches you in the court tomorrow, will there be any danger?"

Feng Juxu smiled and shook his head, "My title is obtained through military service, and cannot be exchanged by just killing a useless concubine that the courtier owed."

Hua Sijin narrowed her eyes suspiciously, "That's not an ordinary concubine, that's Mrs. Zuoxiang."

Feng Juxu laughed and said, "There is no wife of Zuoxiang who has not been registered in the government office? There is no wife of Zuoxiang who has no imperial decree? Apart from Zuoxiangfu, does anyone admit it?"

Hua Sijin thought about it carefully. In the past, the original owner was beaten and scolded for no reason, all because Ma was not invited to a banquet held by a prestigious official wife in the capital.

I think those people disdain to associate with Mr. Ma, so Mr. Ma must have vented his anger on the daughter of the original daughter of Fu Zhongyuan.

"There are many dignitaries and dignitaries in this capital. Although there are many blind and deaf officials, there are also people who are hearing and seeing clearly."

"In the future, I will help you with whoever can come and go frequently. In any case, now that you are my princess, you still have to bear the burdens that you should bear."

Hua Sijin nodded again, "Understand, if you are a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day, I will do my duty as a princess. If someone impeaches you tomorrow, just put the responsibility on me."

At worst, whoever impeaches him will be poisoned by her poison. If the emperor dared to make her suffer, she would accept the emperor's old order.

Feng Juxu shook his head and laughed again. His princess had quite a bad temper.

"By the way, let's burn down the Prime Minister Zuo's Mansion tonight, and then take a look around the Qin Mansion."

Feng Juxu was a little puzzled, but Hua Sijin didn't give him a chance to ask.

"You don't understand, this is a little secret between your mother and I."

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