The Adventures of the Crying Princess

Song House

Zi Yan twisted her waist and wrapped herself around the man in green. The man covered his face with a black veil and knocked Zi Yan back several steps with one palm, "Sir, if you are angry, don't take it out on me.

I am just your counselor, not your punching bag."

The man glanced at Zi Yan coldly, "Girl, please respect yourself. You know that although your charm is not bad, it is useless to me. If I didn't know you well enough, how could I dare to invite you here?"

Zi Yan restrained her expression after hearing this, "Well, let's get back to the point. Prince Yi came yesterday, and I was almost able to capture him, but unfortunately... a damn girl came out and messed up my plans."

The man kicked the chair away and yelled, "How dare you say that the person you arrested yesterday was not Yuwen Ji? And that woman was not Bai Yimeng either.

Prince Yi is a coward, and he cares a lot about his reputation. It is impossible for him to insult his wife in public.

Besides, who is Bai Yimeng? She is a little bitch. If it was really her yesterday, with her ability, would you still be alive?

In Hua'an County, when confronting the Yue people, Bai Yimeng single-handedly captured the three young masters of the Xue family. Do I need to tell you about this?"

The man was so angry that he jumped around with his teeth bared.

Zi Yan fell into deep thought, "This shouldn't be the case. The news I got yesterday shouldn't be wrong."

"What?" The man stared at Zi Yan with wide eyes, "You wouldn't have sent someone to sneak into Prince Yi's mansion!"

"What else? If not, why do we have to live at the entrance of West Street? Isn't it just to be closer to Bai Yimeng's shop so that it is easier to get information?" Zi Yan tied her hair with a hint of displeasure in her eyes.

"Stupid, too stupid." The man jumped up in anger again, "Don't look at Yuwen Ji as a coward, he has a very sharp nose. The people I sent at the beginning of the year were all eliminated by him. Even the secret lines that had been buried for many years were eliminated by him in one fell swoop. You dare to place people around him, you are simply courting death." The man grabbed the teacup and threw it down with force.

"Sir, please calm down. I'm a newcomer and I don't know the seriousness of the situation. Please don't blame me." Zi Yan knelt down and kowtowed.

The man took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, don't be so reckless next time. The capital may seem ordinary, but it is actually full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The girl is new here, so you should be careful in the future.

Having said that, I was not angry for myself, but also for Miss Zi Yan.

You and I both work for the prince, so we should help each other. The prince is different from others, he has strict requirements for servants, if something goes wrong, I will be blamed, I am worried that the girl will suffer. "

What the man meant was: Even though I brought you back, I won’t protect you if anything happens.

"My Lord, you are absolutely right. But don't worry, I am not a pushover. Whether it is Prince Yi or not, he has been poisoned by my Gu.

Although I am not talented, at least I have followed the owner for more than ten years and have learned some witchcraft techniques. "

The man's expression eased, "That's good, that's good. But I don't know what kind of poison the girl put in you?"

The man seemed to be very interested in the insects, and took a sip of the tea. His eyes were full of anticipation.

"It's not a domineering poisonous insect, it just makes him..." Perhaps thinking of something, Zi Yan smiled shyly, "It makes him addicted to women, unable to control himself, until his energy and blood are exhausted."

"Good! Whether it's Prince Yi or not, it's all good! Miss Zi Yan has good means."

The two of them were each fantasizing in their own minds about Yuwen Ji's tragic death in the arms of a beautiful woman.

……

In front of the gate of Jingzhao Prefecture, Yuwen Ji, wearing a red dragon robe, a silver silk crown on his head, and a pair of flying cloud boots, kicked the door open with one foot.

Su Beichen pretended to be surprised, "Why is Prince Yi here today?"

"Shao Yin, there is no need to ask more questions. Just ask the prefect to come out. Shao Yin cannot make the decision on this matter."

Su Beichen nodded slightly and turned to look for Jingzhao Yin. Not long after, Yuwen Ji was invited into the back hall, "Today, I am here as the victim of the assassination at the bridge head.

I don't know, sir, how is the investigation of this case going? The Dali Temple said that your files have not been sorted out yet, so it is not convenient for them to take over.

This prince almost died that day, and the items given by my father were also damaged. My Lord, this case is very serious, and I am afraid that your attempt to evade the case will not work. "

Jingzhao Yin wiped his sweat, "Your Highness... this matter is full of doubts..."

"Your Excellency's words are not very kind. I have heard that the witnesses and evidence are all there. I wonder what else you want to do, Your Excellency?"

It is said that the case was presented to Emperor Chengde by Jingzhao Yin a few days ago. It was Emperor Chengde who ordered it to be suppressed secretly.

The original intention was that Prince Yi was easy to talk to, and the matter would be over without mentioning it.

Unexpectedly, Prince Yi was serious this time. For a moment, the prefect of Jingzhao was speechless. The evidence and files had naturally been destroyed long ago, so there was nothing to hand over.

"Gone? Or was it thieves who broke in and stole the things?" Yuwen Ji had known for a long time that his father was intentionally protecting the second son, and he never cared about it in the past. He didn't care anyway.

Now Xiaobai is back, and this matter is related to Xiaobai, he can't let his child suffer any injustice.

Seeing the other party's embarrassed expression, he coughed and said, "Well, Master Song, I'm sorry. I will draft the impeachment letter as soon as possible. Master, we will see you later.

Oh, I forgot to tell you, I have backup evidence. Don't forget, I am now the Minister of Justice. See you later." Yuwen Ji turned around and left without saying anything.

The prefect of Jingzhao was so frightened that he paralyzed on the spot and hurried into the palace to ask to see Emperor Chengmingde.

After hearing the Jingzhao prefect's complaint, Emperor Chengde laughed and said, "Great! This is my son. Great! Good Third Brother!"

This is exactly what the old emperor wanted. He deliberately suppressed it to see whether his youngest son could really regain his fighting spirit.

"Your Majesty, that file is gone. How can I...how can I explain this to Prince Yi?"

"No hurry, let's wait and see." Emperor Chengde waved his hand with a nonchalant look on his face, "You go down first and do what you need to do. It's okay, I'm here, Prince Yi won't do anything to you."

After the prefect of Jingzhao left, Emperor Chengde clapped his hands happily. He hadn't seen his third son get angry for a long time. As long as he could get angry, it showed that he still had blood in him and could take on important responsibilities.

In less than an hour, Yuwen Ji's impeachment letter was passed up through the cabinet. The more Emperor Chengde read it, the happier he became. "Little Chen, go and call Prince Yi and tell him that I am angry. You watch his reaction from the side and come back to tell me."

"The slave obeys the order."

After a cup of tea, Yuwen Ji followed Eunuch Chen to Chen'an Palace.

"Prince Yi has arrived."

"Tell him that I'm angry?" Emperor Chengde asked in a low voice with stars in his eyes.

Eunuch Chen subconsciously glanced at the door and said, "I did as His Majesty instructed."

"What attitude?"

"Prince Yi said that he would have to explain everything to you, even if it meant being beaten with a stick or losing his head. This case cannot be let go. I can see that Prince Yi is really angry and looks quite excited."

Emperor Chengde nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on his face, "Did the little girl see it? How is she? What did she say?"

"Your Majesty, I have never met Princess Jing'an.

However, it doesn’t look very good. Alas! How pitiful. At this time of year, there is still a charcoal fire burning in the princess’ room. When the prince lifts the curtain, the hot air hits his nose.”

Emperor Chengde nodded slightly, "Ask the third brother to come in."