Spirit of the Phoenix: 86. Confrontation

When the anti-theft ratio is 70%, it takes 36 hours. If you buy enough, try to refresh. Well, you little prince, before you leave, you have given me thousands of warnings, but you have ignored them all.

"The choice of life and death, how can you not give her some confidence? She is not a girl who grew up in the palace, she just wants to survive. She was loved by her parents since she was a child, and she is used to getting along with ordinary couples. She won't accept benefits without feelings." Tai'an lowered his voice and chattered endlessly, couldn't hold back for a while, stretched out his little hand and squeezed the little prince's chest hard.

The little prince was in pain, and the anger in his heart was picked up by the two women one behind the other. He took a deep breath, but his face was still full of warmth and kindness.

"At the Peony Flower Banquet. You are wearing a crimson palace dress, and you have a goose-yellow peony flower in your high bun." He tried hard to recall what Tai'an told him, and forced himself to follow her words. Every word recalls the past.

"After Taifu promised to get married, there will never be a day when I don't look forward to your big marriage." The little prince considered every word, looking at Pei Ansu's expression, "You are well-known, and you are the Taifu's beloved daughter. I also promised to the Taifu personally that I will treat you wholeheartedly and honestly."

When he said this, he paused slightly. Pei Ansu was a little impatient, raised his eyebrows slightly as if moved, and gradually raised his head.

"His Royal Highness is unparalleled, and the posture of a slave willow, I am afraid that there will be a match." She said cheerfully.

This trick uses retreat as an advance. Tai'an praised in his heart, and felt a sense of sympathy for each other. She got into trouble when she was young, and she always loved to demote herself to nothing, and then took advantage of the guilt of others to make her demands as a matter of course.

Well, but Pei Ansu's morality is still low, and he is a little restless, Tai'an thought.

Sure enough, before the prince finished his sentence, Pei Ansu couldn't hold back his temper and continued, "Although peonies are beautiful, they are flowers and plants after all. Plants are ruthless, and can be toppled by the wind. I am a slave, so why don't you do it yourself?" Choosing a name, I think it will make a good story?"

Tsk tsk, Tai'an raised his eyebrows.

Grass and trees are ruthless, but two grasses are still of one mind. This is Zhuo Wenjun's "Nagato Fu".

Pei Ansu is not very young, but she is quite ambitious. I want to be a queen, but I don't want to be Gillian.

This is life hanging by a thread, and I still don't forget to ask the little prince for benefits.

As a man, he never likes to be asked for favors, let alone the little prince is the future king. Tai'an looked optimistic, quietly waiting for the little prince's response.

The little prince's face remained calm, his fists were slowly clenched under his sleeves, and after a long while, he drew out the yellow dagger from his waist.

What's going on? Tai'an was shocked. Even if the words are not speculative, it is not enough to reach out and stab someone.

"Calm down, calm down, you!" She poked her head out of "The Precepts of the Ancestors" again, and grabbed his chest hard.

The little prince was so angry that his teeth itch, but he could only hold back, and secretly scolded Tai'an thousands of times in his heart.

He moved his fingertips slightly, and lightly stroked the thin blade of Qu Huang's dagger, and a drop of blood dripped from his thumb, which dripped onto the bluestone board in front of the mourning hall.

"Haiyue can lean, and promises are unwavering. Since I believe it is you, I will live up to it in this life." Standing in front of the black curtain, the little prince said word by word.

And Tai'an, who was hiding in his arms, also clearly heard the promise he made in front of the white candle and black coffin at this moment.

Less than one month after the Taifu's burial, Pei Laoshu, the mistress of the Pei family, committed suicide.

Zhongshu ordered Pei Junzhi to suddenly attack him in the court hall, pointing out that on the day the crown prince asked for condolence, he had misconducted words and deeds in Pei's family and disrespected the grand tutor before the mourning hall.

The words "the crown prince loses his morals", together with the cause of Taifu Peixian's blood splashing Jinluan's suicide, were brought up again. Above the court hall, Grand Sima Chen Keling stood still, Qingliu and the party Wu pressed down on their knees for half of the hall, just like the boundary between Chu and Han.

The emperor was at a loss, and asked Da Sima for help for a while, and excused himself for having a splitting headache and being unable to make a decision.

Prince Lu Rui has not yet married and took office, so he is not allowed to participate in politics, nor has the ability to defend himself above the court.

The matter of impeachment is getting worse and worse, and it seems to be a foregone conclusion.

However, the reversal of the situation was only an instant.

Pei Ansu, the youngest daughter of the crown prince and Taifu Pei Xianzhi, knelt down and beat the Dengwen drum at the gate of the palace.

Emperor Jinkou Yuyan ordered the prince to preside over the overall situation. Now it seems that it is not a piece of nonsense?

Tai'an was so angry that he jumped, but the little prince was still able to hold it in. His face was indifferent, and his tone was cold, unable to detect joy or anger: "Since General Li knows that the matter is important, he should understand that the timing is urgent and cannot be delayed. My people Now that you are here, no matter what happens, it will not be your turn to take responsibility."

He didn't even look at Li Shaolin's face, raised his head and sounded like a bell, and asked loudly in the Yongxiang in the early morning: "Is there anyone in the Xigong Bureau and the Imperial Hospital? What are you doing? Last night at midnight Who is on duty"

The palace was full of people and guards knelt on the ground, but no one answered.

Tai'an hid in the arms of the little prince, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom. No one answered his questions, no one paid attention to his orders, the little prince is in such a difficult situation in the palace, what can he do to reverse the situation today?

There was an embarrassing silence, and after a long time, finally a twelve or thirteen-year-old **** couldn't hold back, and knelt down tremblingly: "...back...back to His Royal Highness, General Li has an order, and the imperial decree arrives Before that, block Yongxiang, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

The little prince raised his eyebrows, and first waved his hand to summon the servant to himself: "You answered well, and you are also clever. There is still a shortage of servants in my East Palace, would you like to come to my East Palace to serve?"

The little **** escaped from death, plopped on his knees, almost weeping with joy.

The crown prince's east palace is better than being killed in this eternal alley at this very moment! The life of the little **** is not good, he happens to be on duty in Yongxiang tonight, and he encounters such embarrassing matters as the royal family. , need someone to rescue.

The life in the palace was in danger, and the little **** took the chestnut out of the fire, in exchange for the prince's kindness in return.

This trick of "buying horse bones with thousands of dollars" is also quite effective. The prince will ask again next time: "How many beautiful girls and palace servants are there in Yongxiang?"

As soon as the words fell, a trembling female officer stood up and answered, looking forward to the prince with hope in her eyes.

A king is a king, and a minister is a minister. Even a down-and-out monarch is nothing if he crushes a little palace man to death.

The little prince practiced the distinction between monarch and minister, but General Qianniuwei Li's face was extremely ugly. When the prince walked around him for the third time to ask the people in the palace, he finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand to stop him.

General Li leaned over and lowered his voice: "Your Highness, if you have any questions, just ask me."

"I have already passed the Bureau of Bingxi Palace, and I will be here in about half an hour. As for the Imperial Hospital, I think... there is no need for this." General Li said in a low voice, "The body was found to be stiff. Madara is full. It must be... hopeless."