There was a hint of teasing, a hint of laughter, and a hint of deep meaning in Yun Jing's smile. This made Hui Wen a little dazed. After pausing for a few seconds, she replied with a dry smile: "Prince Yun, what do you mean?

Where are the words? How could Huiwen do this?"

"Is it impossible?" Yun Jing looked at Hui Wen with some doubts in his eyes. "Princess Hui Wen, those witty words just now make people think that you are someone who likes to spread rumors!"

"I just couldn't stand it just now. Sister Ming didn't shed a single tear at the funeral of Marquis Wen and his wife." Hui Wen explained.

"Really?" Yun Jing was still a little confused. His evil and charming eyes fell on Hui Wen. The smile on his lips was casual and natural, like an uninhibited wind, with a temperament that swept people's hearts. "Then the prince should be in the future

You haven’t heard anything about today’s mourning hall in Yanyun City. If there are any gossips about Zhuge Ming’s empty mourning hall in the future, I will probably blame Princess Huiwen, and Princess Huiwen shouldn’t mind!”

As soon as Yun Jing finished speaking, Hui Wen immediately retorted: "I am not the only one who has been to this mourning hall. If there are rumors, how can Prince Yun blame this princess on me?"

"Although there are many people coming to the mourning hall, there are very few who take pleasure in others' misfortunes like Princess Huiwen. If this prince doesn't blame you, who will blame it?" Yunjing stared at Huiwen.

On his face, there is an indescribable sparkle in his eyes that is filled with evil spirits, as if it is shining out everything in a person's heart.

Being looked at by Yun Jing like this, Hui Wen felt a little guilty. Just when she was about to say something, Zhuge Mingkong, who had been extremely silent, suddenly spoke, his voice as cold as the sparkling moonlight on a desolate autumn night.

"I don't want to cry. If this makes Sister Huiwen uncomfortable, Mingkong will be really frightened. Since you can't stand me not shedding a tear in my parents' mourning hall, please trouble Sister Huiwen to shed tears herself! Huiwen

Sister, as the eldest princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, when the emperor’s uncle betrothed you to the right minister

I once said that you are gentle and virtuous. Since the emperor's uncle has given you such a high opinion, I believe you will live up to this reputation. Please observe filial piety for my father today!" Zhuge Mingkong looked into Hui Wen's eyes and said,

It is clear and peaceful, just like the lake water after the ice breaks in spring, clear and moving, not stained by dust.

"Marquis Wen is indeed a loyal man, and Mrs. Marquis Wen's steadfastness in sacrifice is even more admirable. However, Huiwen is the eldest princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. If she observes filial piety for her subjects, wouldn't it be detrimental to the royal family's face? My sister Ming's request cannot be tolerated by me.

Yes." Huiwen refused.

At this time, Zhuge Mingkong's pale red lips were slightly raised. The coldness of her white mourning clothes made her look as cold and lonely as a person walking out of the ice and snow. Her eyes turned to Yun Jing, and she asked

He said: "Prince Yun, if you stay with my father today as a filial piety, will it bring disgrace to the royal family of the Later Qin Dynasty?"

"How can respecting someone you respect be disrespectful? Yun Jing has always admired the people of Marquis Wen. Yun Jing is willing to keep his filial piety for him." Yun Jing said very seriously, with no trace of the look in his eyes that he had just faced Hui Wen.

The frivolity and evil deeds of the time.

After listening to his words, Zhuge Mingkong's face showed a trace of gentleness. Then she looked at Huiwen again and said coldly: "Prince Yun is the prince of the Later Qin Dynasty, which does not harm Yanmian. Sister Huiwen is quite shameful for a woman."

ah!"

Her words made Hui Wen's eyebrows frown instantly, and she was speechless. As the prince of the Later Qin Dynasty, Yun Jing could keep filial piety for ministers of other countries, but as the eldest princess of her own country, if she did not keep filial piety for the dead officials

, then how can this be said in the past?

But, as the eldest princess, why should she keep filial piety for a dead official? She absolutely doesn't want to!

"Sister Huiwen doesn't speak, what do you mean?" Zhuge Mingkong looked at Huiwen, with an unspeakable sarcasm on the corners of his raised lips.

"Mingkong, Princess Huiwen's meaning is very obvious." Huiwen did not answer, but Yunjing spoke first. The unparalleled facial features seemed to be dyed by the brilliance of a pearl, and there was an indescribable feeling.

Brilliant and bright.

"Since Prince Yun knows, please tell Mingkong."

"Isn't it easy to understand what Princess Huiwen means? She doesn't want to observe mourning for Marquis Wen for one day, but it will hinder my status as the prince. I really don't know what else a woman like this can do besides her face.

Is there anything worthwhile about it?" Yunjing's words were full of ridicule and sarcasm.

When Hui Wen heard this, he suddenly felt angry, but he wanted to speak to refute but had nothing to say. Zhuge Mingkong used Yun Jing to talk about things, which made him completely unable to refute, and Yun Jing was the prince of the Later Qin Dynasty, so she couldn't offend her.

rise.

"I can't tell. Prince Yun and Sister Huiwen haven't known each other for a long time, but they know her quite deeply." Zhuge Mingkong picked up the paper beside her and burned it again. The orange-yellow firelight illuminated her stunning beauty.

The face is even more bright and radiant. The slight smile on the corner of the lips is indescribable in its indifference.

Everyone could hear the sarcasm in Zhuge Ming's empty words. Yun Jing even smiled wildly and playfully, with a wicked and sarcastic look. His eyes fell on Hui Wen, and his long and narrow eyes were filled with brilliance: "

My prince has read countless women, and he can tell a woman's character at a glance. Princess Huiwen is arrogant and has a shallow vision."

"Although Prince Yun said so, sister Huiwen, are you as arrogant and arrogant as he said, get out now? Or are you gentle and virtuous, as the emperor's uncle said, and will you stay here to honor my parents for one day?" Zhuge

Mingkong looked at Huiwen and said, "But sister Huiwen, don't worry, Mingkong is not a talkative woman.

What will they go out to spread? Only people without self-confidence will talk about other people's faults and use people's disparagement to make their own hearts feel a little better. Although Mingkong is not talented and does not follow the customs, he is ridiculed by the people.

Disdainful. But I am determined that there is always one person. In that person’s heart, I must be the only one and the best.”

"Bah bang bang..." After hearing what she said, Yun Jing immediately applauded and praised: "Zhuge Mingkong, you will definitely be the best in someone's heart."

Turning, his eyes fell on Huiwen and said: "Princess Huiwen, do you want to get out? Or do you want to keep your filial piety? You were so witty just now, you can't be mute now!"

"My princess..." Hui Wen said aloud, but she hadn't made a choice in her heart yet. She didn't want them to go out under such words, but she didn't want to stay here to observe filial piety for a minister.

"Hui Wen, what you said just now was very disrespectful to the late Marquis Wen and his wife. You should keep your mourning for one day as an apology!" Ye Tianqian said, with a faint smile on his handsome face.

"Hui Wen, please stay here to observe your filial piety! At that time, you showed your last devotion to Marquis Wen and his wife."

"Sister Huiwen, please stay here!"

"Sister Huiwen..."

The sounds around her made Hui Wen feel unspeakably irritable. After a moment of pause, her eyes fell on Zhuge Mingkong's face, with unspeakable anger in her watery eyes. "Zhuge Mingkong, the daughter of this princess.

I will never keep filial piety for a subject."

"Ha..." Zhuge Mingkong chuckled, looked up at Hui Wen, and then said coldly: "Really?"

She slowly stood up. She looked particularly beautiful in a white mourning dress. The smile on Qingcheng's face was gentle and ruthless, gentle and indifferent. Her eyes swept over Hui Wen, and then fell on the brazier in front of her.

Above. He raised his right foot, stepped back slightly, facing the brazier with his right foot, and then suddenly kicked the brazier towards Huiwen.

The ashes of the paper in the brazier immediately scattered in the mourning hall, and everyone present was covered in ashes of the paper, while the brazier went straight towards Huiwen.

"Be careful, Huiwen!"

"careful!"

"Sister Huiwen!"

"Huiwen!"

The surrounding noisy sounds filled the mourning hall. As the sound started, the brazier hit Hui Wen. Her legs immediately felt a burning sensation. She quickly kicked the brazier away. The anger in her heart was aroused again and she was about to speak.

At that moment, someone grabbed her throat, and the force seemed to take away her name.

"Sister Ming, no!"

"Sister Ming, don't mess around."

"Don't mess around, sister Ming!"

When they finished speaking, they discovered that their acupuncture points were blocked and they couldn't move even if they wanted to. At the same time, everyone was stunned. In such a chaotic situation just now, they could all be killed in a moment.

The acupuncture points are touched.

Zhuge Mingkong's martial arts seemed to be beyond their expectations.

Holding Hui Wen's throat, Zhuge Mingkong smiled at the people in the mourning hall whose acupoints were tapped by her: "I'm sorry, everyone, because you don't stop me, I can only tap your acupuncture points first."

Then, she turned her eyes to Hui Wen and said with a smile: "Sister Hui Wen, you said that if I accidentally force my hand, your golden body will be ruined!"

"You...you...dare..." Zhuge Mingkong grabbed Hui Wen's throat, and it was difficult for him to utter these two words.

"Of course I dare!" There was a trace of unspeakable arrogance in Zhuge Mingkong's smile. She grabbed Huiwen's throat, dragged her to the coffins of Zhuge Zhengzong and Xueying, and then suddenly threw her to the ground.

: "Hui Wen, kneel on the ground and kowtow a few times to my parents."

"Absolutely, this princess is rich in gold, how can she kowtow to the dead minister? Zhuge Mingkong, you don't have Marquis Wen to support you now, you have to think carefully about what you do." Hui Wen looked at Zhuge Mingkong coldly, his eyes

There was an indescribable smile in her eyes. She almost forgot that Zhuge Mingkong was an orphan now and had no one to protect him. Even if he used his martial arts to attack her now, she could send someone back to take revenge later.

Looking at Hui Wen's eyes, when Zhuge Mingkong was about to speak, Yun Jing suddenly reached out to block her shoulders, looked at Hui Wen with an evil smile and said: "Since Zhuge Mingkong has no one to support her, then this prince

Support her, starting from today

From the beginning, she was the sister of the prince. In the later Qin, the prince could draw up the imperial edict. Now the prince of the later Qin Dynasty passed the oral decree and established Zhuge Mingkong of the Northern Zhou Dynasty as Princess Huichen. The prince then sent a letter to his father to send someone to take the throne.
Chapter completed!