The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 213: A heavy rainstorm

Chapter two hundred and thirteenth chapter a heavy rain

A needle flew into the iron cage and sank into Wang Yu's head.

Wang Yu slowly stopped his mania, fell back, and closed his eyes slowly.

The person who shot the needle was Murong Jie. He was holding a small iron box in his hand, which was the mechanism of the poison needle. Of course, it was not the poison needle that was shot, but the lost needle.

He strode out and took Zi'an's hand, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Zi An opened his mouth and saw the pain flashing in his eyes, and immediately understood that he did not want to face Wang Yu, his soldiers here.

Zi An didn't know how to comfort him, so he was silent all the way.

When he was about to arrive at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Murong Jie suddenly said, "My Dazhou territory is guarded by this group of soldiers with blood. The people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the group of high-ranking people can sit down and call for wind and rain, all depends on They, this king swears that I will not let any of them use the lives of soldiers to fight for power.”

Zi An saw the fury in his eyes, and the veins on his forehead throbbed, showing that he had reached the limit of his endurance.

Zian stretched out his hand and wanted to hug him, but after all, he felt that it was inappropriate. He stopped his hand in the air and slowly retracted it, "I'm sorry, I couldn't help."

"Xia Zian, this king will not let Xia Huaijun go. He is the one who initiated this incident." Murong Jie looked at Zian and said with a cold expression.

Zi An nodded, "Yeah."

She didn't know what to say. She also knew that Murong Jie wasn't angering her, but everyone knew that Xia Zian was Xia Huaijun's daughter. people have to be implicated.

Murong Jie is warning her that if she wants to take action, she'd better as soon as possible, otherwise, she will be dragged into this vortex as Xia Huaijun's daughter.

Murong Jie looked at her and said, "If you can't get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, you'd better do something for people to see. You don't agree with the Prime Minister's Mansion. If something happens to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the future, if someone is willing to intercede for you, you will know that Where to start."

Zi An was silent for a while, "What's your opinion on the prince?"

"Why did this king give your mother a piece of land?" Murong Jie asked rhetorically.

Zian raised her head, "You mean you want me to move to the backyard too?" She had this plan.

"Yes, and, it's better to separate the backyard from the front yard, build a wall, and set up your own mansion." Murong Jie said.

"A mansion?"

"Your mother is the head of Danqing County. She can submit it to the Ministry of Housing and establish her own mansion, and the Ministry of Household will allocate money to her."

Zi An finally understands his good intentions, because she is still the daughter of the Xia family. She has never been married, so she can't live outside. She leaves a piece of land for her mother, and seals the position of county head, so that her mother can stand on her own. The mansion does not have to rely on the prime minister's mansion, and can even build a main gate on the bamboo garden side to form a small mansion.

In that case, she didn't go out to live, but it had nothing to do with the Xiangfu.

"I understand, I don't want to build a wooden house by the lake, I want to build a mansion that belongs to me and my mother-in-law." Zi'an said.

"This matter is bound to cause a turmoil, but remember, the bigger the turmoil, the better, and the more people know that you have broken with the prime minister's residence, the better." Murong Jie said.

"I understand." Zi An thought for a moment, "I will cut down all the bamboo forests, and then clear the space and start reporting for construction. As for the rockery and the lake corridor that stretches along the Xiangfu Lake, I will also demolish it. , you can't let people dive into the Danqing County Lord's residence from the Xiangfu's residence."

"Well, the main entrance opens from the left side, don't open from the bamboo garden, which is always backed by the mountains."

"It's still the prince who thought it through." Zi'an was very grateful.

Murong Jie said lightly: "In that case, even if this king goes to your boudoir late at night, it will be much more convenient, at least you don't have to go through the prime minister's residence."

“…”

Forget it, she felt that the regent who was angry and forbeared just now was more emotional.

Before getting off the carriage, Murong Jie said to her, "The King of Japan is here to take you into the palace."

Zi An was surprised, "Entering the palace?"

"Yes, the queen mother said that before I decree the marriage, I must see you first." Murong Jie looked at the little face that had become terrified, and said lightly, "It's not that you haven't seen her before, you are worried. what?"

She's not worried, she's nervous.

How was it before? In the past, I sacrificed everything to survive.

But now, she is going to see his mother-in-law, especially knowing that the imperial concubine no longer regards him as a son, and the empress dowager is more like his mother, then tomorrow will be to see the future mother-in-law, can you not be nervous? ?

Remembering her previous entry into the palace, she was either scarred or embarrassed. She must have made a bad impression on the Empress Dowager, otherwise the Empress Dowager would not have said she wanted to see her again.

She frowned, "Did the Queen Mother say why she wanted to see me?"

"I don't know, she said it before I left the capital, but I didn't bring you in when I was busy at that time."

Zi An actually didn't like the atmosphere of the palace very much. When she entered the palace, she felt as if her chest was being pressed by something, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly.

"One more thing, you just mentioned the rockery and cloister of the Xiangfu. If the king remembers correctly, it should be the feng shui array ordered by the old lady."

"Feng Shui? Does she believe this? I remember she doesn't believe in ghosts, even though she always recites Amitabha."

"Many people don't believe in ghosts, but they do believe in feng shui."

"It's really weird."

Murong Jie sneered, "What's so strange? People who have done a lot of bad deeds, if they believe in ghosts and gods, they will believe in divine retribution and dare not do bad deeds, but Feng Shui is different. If you do it well, it can bring people wealth and glory, and never worry about it.”

Zi An also sneered, "Then my good grandmother is really stubborn in choosing good."

Murong Jie looked at her and said solemnly: "This king wants to tell you that if you want to abolish the rockery and break the bridge, she will definitely oppose it, and will take extreme actions, you have to be careful." /

"Don't worry about me, I'll take care of it." Zi An knew that he was in a lot of trouble right now, he couldn't help him, he was already uneasy, and he must not let him worry about himself anymore.

Murong Jie took another deep look at her, "Go, tomorrow morning, this king will come to take you into the palace, and after you come out of the palace, you will immediately ask your mother to submit the preparation documents to the Ministry of Housing."

"Understood." Zi An got off the carriage and watched the carriage turn around and left, feeling very emotional.

Not long ago, she was very afraid of this man. She always felt that he would become her trouble, but she did not expect that he would become her own protector.

The moment I walked into the Xiangfu, there was a sudden thunder in the sky. This summer, a heavy rainstorm has been brewing. It has rained several times before, but it was only loud thunder and little rain. Finally, this heavy rain is Are you coming?

Zi An walked in step by step, her footsteps steady.

The earth has been dry for a long time, and she has been waiting for this torrential rain!