Yun Ziheng raised his eyebrows: "That's a good plot. Don't plot like that next time. It has nothing to do with me if you break your arm or leg."
"..."
Bai Di's face suddenly turned red and he waved his hands to catch him: "Let go! Who wants you to save me? Let go - oh!"
Yun Ziheng actually let go.
Bai Di fell to the ground and felt that his butt was broken into many pieces.
Yun Ziheng fanned himself, turned around and walked away, leaving only Bai Di with a chic and handsome back.
Bai Di struggled to get up from the ground and shouted angrily: "Wait for me!"
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In the garden, tea and fruits were served among the guests, and everyone chatted happily.
A lady suddenly asked with a smile: "Sister Anping, is this Miss Wuyou allowed to get married?"
This question immediately silenced the garden.
Ming Wuyou and Yun An stopped talking, and both looked towards the man.
The lady's appearance was barely beautiful, her clothes were luxurious, and her hair was full of pearls. After saying this, she kept looking towards Ming Wuyou, "Our Prince Ying's Palace and Prince Zhan's Palace have also been friends for decades!"
"My aunt used to be Princess Zhan. Now, I am getting more and more happy when I look at this carefree girl. It just so happens that my youngest son is not married yet. Why don't we combine their horoscopes into one?"
Leng Yun introduced in Ming Wuyou's ear: "The current Princess Liu of the British Palace."
Prince Ying is one of the few kings with different surnames in the Qian Kingdom. He was once very prosperous, but in recent years, there have been many unworthy descendants in the three generations.
Several men of the princess's generation were all descendants of step-brothers, and only the eldest princess of the King of England was of the direct wife's blood.
The men don't want to make progress, they just want to sit back and compete for family property. They have long forgotten how the supreme glory of the British Palace came from.
The stepbrothers were causing trouble every now and then, which made the princess of the King of England exhausted mentally and physically. She wanted to sever ties with them cruelly, but she was connected by blood, so how could she do so?
After all, I didn't mean it.
In the years when the Princess of England came to Prince Zhan's Palace, many people from the Prince's Palace went to Prince Zhan's Palace to make money and attract people to fight in the autumn wind.
Later, the British princess died in battle, but they still didn't know how to restrain themselves and came to torment Princess Anping.
It was said that Princess Anping had snatched Princess Zhan's position and wanted to send a woman to Prince Zhan's bed.
The euphemistic name of taking care of the children left behind by the princess is just a change to seek their own personal gain.
The King of War couldn't bear it anymore and had an attack before they stopped.
The two families have not had much contact with each other for several years.
What happened today? The British princess actually came to the house!
Princess Anping frowned and looked unhappy: "Is the princess drunk because she ate too much wine?"
Not to mention the relationship between the two families, there is absolutely no possibility of getting married.
The youngest son of Prince Naying's family has a bad reputation. How can he be worthy of Ming Wuyou?
Princess Ying seemed not to understand Princess Anping's intention to change the subject, waving her handkerchief and saying, "No, sister, I just had a few sips of wine, why am I drunk? Although my child is not very obedient, he is from a royal family at least.
"
"This Wuyou's biological mother is just a businesswoman from Jiangzhou. She is worthy of her no matter what."
Ming Wuyou frowned, a flash of disgust flashed in his heart, and he was about to stand up.
But she heard Princess Chenyang on the side laugh lightly, "It seems that she is really drunk. Sister Anping, please send someone to take the princess to the bar to wake up. Don't neglect the distinguished guests."
"Come here!" Princess Anping immediately ordered. Next to her, Granny Lin and her two wives half dragged and half pulled Princess Ying away.
Princess Yun'an took Ming Wuyou's hand and whispered: "Don't be angry about this kind of thing, she is just stupid and ignorant."
"That's right!" Bai Di, who ran back at this time, said fiercely: "I don't even know what kind of thing his son is... I'm telling you..."
Bai Di immediately started talking about the youngest son of Prince Na Ying.
There are many nobles in the capital, and the nobles are divided into three, six or nine grades. In fact, the Royal Palace of England has long been in decline. However, the late emperor retained the title because he remembered that the old King of England had served the country loyally and the blood of the Queen of England was spilled on the battlefield.
The children and grandchildren in the family are unworthy and have no official titles in the court, which is equivalent to sitting on the fence.
But they still don't want to make progress. They spend all day fighting cocks, walking dogs, and hanging out in brothels. They are simply the benchmark for the dandies in Beijing.
The youngest son of the British Prince's Palace was a veteran at the age of seventeen. He bullied men and women, did all kinds of evil, and even forced a good girl to death. He even shamelessly used the influence of the Prince of War to suppress the matter.
Bai Di angrily said, "He's not even worthy of carrying Sister Wuyou's shoes, huh!"
After Ming Wuyou was protected in this way, the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared.
She pulled Bai Di's hand: "Okay, sit down quickly."
But seeing some dust and grass clippings on Bai Di's body, he said helplessly: "Where did you go to run wild again? It depends on you."
Ming Wuyou bent down and used a handkerchief to clean the hem of Bai Di's skirt.
"..." Bai Di bit her lip. Of course she didn't dare to say that her plot against Yun Ziheng failed and she fell from the tree and ended up like this. She said in a low voice: "I, I fell."
Yun An looked at her with a smile: "Then you have to be more careful when walking next time."
Bai Di coughed and did not dare to say more.
I always feel that when Princess Yun'an smiles, she looks like she knows everything.
Ming Wuyou naturally didn't believe that Bai Di had really fallen, and was probably being naughty again, but seeing that she was not injured, and thinking that Bai Di must be bored after being detained at home recently, he didn't ask any more questions.
Asking about marriage is a small incident for Ming Wuyou.
But when it reached Murong Yu's ears, it became a big deal.
Murong Yu's face was very gloomy, "Who is the youngest son of Prince Ying?"
"Return to the master!" Leng Xiao whispered: "My name is Yin Zheng, and she has committed many things over the years...Then Princess Ying is just wishful thinking. How could the King of War allocate Miss Wuyou to them?"
Murong Yu said coldly: "Since many things have been committed, let the Criminal Department investigate and deal with them."
Leng Xiao didn't dare to say anything and hurriedly went to deliver the message.
There have been a lot of scattered things in the British palace over the years, and of course they couldn't withstand the investigation by the Ministry of Punishment. Under this investigation, all the men in the palace had committed crimes and were sent to prison.
After all, the old King of England had shed blood and sacrificed his life for the Qian Kingdom, and Murong Yu did not let anyone kill him.
But being imprisoned in the prison of the Ministry of Punishments was enough to frighten the courage of those pampered second-generation ancestors.
When Ming Wuyou heard about this, he chuckled, "Stingy guy."
In the past two days, she had heard some things about the British Prince's Palace. She had taken countless lives. Logically speaking, they should both pay for it with their lives.
But in today's world, the law tends to favor the nobility.
Ming Wuyou suppressed his smile, "Hasn't Jiang Xinrou sent any news recently?"
Caiyue replied: "Jiang Xinrou has been recovering from illness and has almost never been out."
"Recuperate." Ming Wuyou pondered for a while and said calmly: "I guess it was because the incident last time was too big and she didn't dare to mess around anymore, so she stayed at home and acted like a good girl, and stabilized the Jiang family first.