Chapter 21 The Unbearable Struggle
Jiang Yi really didn't want to face the father and son anymore, and scolded Jiang Zhongbao in his heart, really leaving him a mess.
In his previous life, Jiang Zhongbao endured this for ten years and finally seized control of the Duan Palace. It can be said to be a model of enduring humiliation and lying on firewood and tasting gall.
But for Jiang Yi, he didn't want to bear this kind of humiliation at all!
If you have a stuttering, you will be terrified. At worst, you can erase the father and son directly. However, doing so will be very troublesome and will affect their future layout planning. It is best to part ways in a bad mood and go back to their own houses.
Jiang Se's face was distorted. What he wanted to plan was not only the title of Duan Prince Duan Mansion, but more importantly, he wanted to empty the foundation accumulated by the entire Duan Prince Duan Mansion for several generations, and even go further and extend his hand into the northern border!
Today he didn't want to return empty-handed. He gestured with a look. The old eunuch standing behind him moved and grabbed Jiang Yi lightly.
But there was a figure faster than him, and it was Fulong.
Fulong still held his hands, with no emotion on his face with drooping eyes, and said respectfully: "The prince is tired, please come back." The obscure blood color on his body flashed in a flash, and he looked like an old ordinary old man.
Manager Qi was forced to retreat several steps by this blood force, and his face turned red.
"What? Do you want to attack me?"
Prince Zhong Jiang Se did not expect that there would be such a sea-stabilizing needle beside Jiang Yi, and his face was unstable.
"I dare not, my old slave responsibilities."
Jiang Se looked at Jiang Yi coldly and said hideously: "Okay! Very good! I will depend on how you can protect this Duan Palace! We made an agreement in front of your emperor's grandmother!"
"Let's go!" After that, he took the lead in walking out.
"Eighteenth brother, let me see how you explain to the emperor's grandmother! Wait for the emperor's grandmother's punishment!" Jiang Shihuai said fiercely and left.
The emperor's grandmother... Jiang Yi sighed inwardly. This is the big trouble he has to face, and it can also be said to be a life-and-death disaster!
Although the empress of the current imperial lord of the Dali Dynasty is the biological mother of King Duan Jiang Lie, she has always disliked Jiang Lie and prefers King Zhong the most. When the other party makes a fuss about it, the consequences will be...
This world is different from the feudal dynasty in the previous life. It is the ancestral teaching that there is no harem that the ancestral teaching is not allowed to interfere in politics. Once the empress has the power in her hands, it can be said that she is second only to the emperor.
"Little Prince, do you want to leave them behind?" Fulong asked, as if he knew the power of the current queen.
"Uncle Fu, no need. I believe that the other party will be afraid of this time when the northern border is turbulent." Jiang Yi shook his head, then turned around and stared at the other party:
"Uncle Fu..."
Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by Fulong: "In the eyes of the old slave, there is no distinction between good and evil, only the little prince."
Jiang Yi was silent for a while and smiled: "It's been done before. I will try my best to be a good person. In any case, Uncle Fu really can't be loyal to a person who is unforgivable."
Fulong's eyes flashed, he smiled, lowered his head, held his sleeves with his hands, and continued to be his own shadow.
A few days passed, and the capital of Dali was as calm as ever. Although the news that Princess Duan Mu Xiru led his troops to return to the northern border was spread, it did not cause any major trouble.
As for the Duan Palace, the source of the storm that finally disappeared into the invisible storm, no one has ever been there since Prince Zhong Jiang Se and his son left, and no decree has arrived in the palace.
"Xiao Se..." Jiang Yi murmured these two words, and understood in his heart that it was precisely because of this favored and powerful prince that Prince Duan's Mansion had been so calm in the past few days.
Because almost everyone knows that Prince Duan’s Mansion has been targeted by Prince Zhong and regarded it as his forbidden property, and has been planning for a long time.
Now that Duan’s mansion is so peaceful, even Prince Zhong Jiang Se has no movement, because all parties are waiting for news, news about the northern border, and news about Prince Duan Jiang Lie.
The only bloodline of the Mu family in the northern border returned north, not only the Dali Dynasty, but also the entire Manghuang Continent was staring at it.
"What will you do in this life?" Jiang Yi played with a Wen jade ring in his hand and said softly.
In his previous life, Princess Duan Mu Xiruo led tens of thousands of confidants loyal to the northern border to fight against the imperial capital. In addition, tens of thousands of northern border troops came to support him, more than 100,000 people fought on both sides.
He killed the sky and the earth, and countless martial arts powerful men died. In the end, Mu Xiruo led only thousands of people to the northern border, and his vitality was severely damaged.
After she arrived in the northern border, she was also humiliated all night and her temperament changed drastically. She recruited countless ministers under her sect and represented the Mu family again in charge of the northern border through a bloody storm.
At the same time, the name "Beili" was changed. Although it was not openly independent, since then, there has been a distinction between Nanli and Beili in the eyes of everyone. However, because Jiang Zhongbao secretly harmed Prince Duan Jiang Lie, who was on his dying moment, he died of sudden illness soon after.
This is also the fundamental reason why Jiang Zhongbao led the wolf into the house in his previous life and flattered Jiang Se and his son. Because Princess Duan had sent a blood letter to the Emperor Dali before the bloody battle of the emperor in his previous life.
Jiang Zhongbao himself no longer has the ability to clean up this mess, and even has difficulty in protecting himself. He can only survive by relying on the protection of the empress of the dynasty, Jiang Se and his son.
"But this life probably won't..."
Now the bloody storm has dissipated invisibly. Princess Duan led tens of thousands of people to return to the northern border successfully. With the default of the Northern Li Dynasty, it would be easy to seize power.
The most important thing is that Princess Duan did not bear the humiliation that night, and her temperament would not change drastically. I think she would not be the one who was the harem in her previous life, who was debaucherous and incorruptible, and was scolded by men all over the world.
These days, Jiang Yi has also been waiting for news from the northern border, especially about Prince Duan Jiang Lie. He does not want Jiang Lie to die so soon. He is not ready yet. Once the other party dies, it may be difficult for the prince to retain it.
And he will bear even more violent revenge from Jiang Se and his son, and even the emperor's grandmother behind him.
Jiang Yi thought for a while, and no longer thought about it, put the whet Wen Yu ring in his hand on his thumb, and the ring disappeared instantly.
"The immortal methods are appropriate."
This ring was the spoil he got from Jiang Zhongbao. It was a storage ring that could be hidden by the owner, with a space of more than a thousand cubic meters.
Based on his memories of his previous life, he only knew that Jiang Zhongbao had such a treasure that could store his belongings, but he didn't expect that the space was so large.
This type of storage treasure is very rare in the wild continent, especially in this secular world, only a few people standing at the top have it.
Jiang Zhenyi, the emperor of the Dali Dynasty, had a belt, tied around her body all day long.
There was a Emperor of the Nanzhao Dynasty, a cloth bag half a meter long and thirty centimeters wide, hanging around his waist all day long.
The emperor of the Donglan Dynasty had one, a cauldron the size of a teapot, held in his hands all day to keep warm.
The emperor of the Xiqi Dynasty had one, a fist-sized round bead that was held in his hand as a ball all day long.
As for the size of the space, no one knows except me.
As for others, there may be some, but I will never dare to put it on me so openly.
There are only these four people in the secular world known to the world, but they cannot be hidden at will, while Jiang Yi's finger can be hidden at will.
Chapter completed!