The little maid in front of her didn't realize it at all, and kept telling her master's pain.
"Master, Master, Master, after she came back, her face was full of tears, and she couldn't help mumbling to herself, saying that it was her own fault that she had lost money, Master, and that she wanted to pack up her things and leave, slave.
, I just can’t bear to see my master’s sincerity being trampled on, can you please ask the young master to go and persuade the master?”
Zhao Si'er was lying on the bed, but she could hear clearly in her ears that this was overtly and covertly yin and yang her!
A surge of anger and contempt rose from her bones. Even though she, Zhao Si'er, was in a desperate situation now, she would never be such a casual judge.
Holding her body firmly, Zhao Si'er wanted to sit up, but was pushed back down by Jiang Qingping's palm.
Jiang Qingping had a cold expression on his face and looked at the little girl in front of him with contempt.
Ling Shuang was not even qualified to speak in front of him, and this little maid was very bold when she arrived.
"Hmph, you are very protective of your master. Your master hasn't come to me yet, but you came to complain first."
With two cold words, the little maid started to tremble all over, and fell to the ground with fearful eyes.
Jiang Qingping suddenly took a few steps forward and said, "Your mistress is just a concubine. A concubine's matter is worthy of being brought up in front of me. She's not cool enough. Tell your mistress to let her rest as soon as possible."
Some have no thoughts, if, if so"
Jiang Qingping's throat suddenly became choked with sobs.
"If she wants to leave or seek death, that's up to her!"
With these words, the little maid on the ground was already frightened.
His whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his eyes revealed a crazy tremor.
"Master, Master you!"
Jiang Qingping was so annoyed by her appearance that he didn't want to see her again, "What are you doing in front of me and the princess? Get out of here!"
The little maid had never seen Jiang Qingping look so violent, and now she was frightened half of her soul. Her mouth was mumbling, and she couldn't say anything for a long time.
The housekeeper was very discerning. Upon seeing this, he immediately stepped forward and pulled the person down.
The room became quiet for a moment, but Zhao Si'er curled her lips and laughed weakly on the bed.
"Hmph, you're just putting on airs. What's wrong, Jiang Qingping, are you no longer interested in that concubine?"
Earlier, she didn't know who it was, but she ignored her and was so interested in her concubine. Why, when she went to the palace, she didn't know that the two of them had already broken up.
"You are so weak now, but you are still so stubborn. It seems you are not hungry enough! Do you need me to throw you back to the palace again?"
This was the first time that Zhao Si'er felt that Jiang Qingping spoke so sharply that people couldn't even catch him.
Zhao Sier pursed her lips, glanced at him, and turned to the side.
Jiang Qingping was also depressed and didn't bother to argue with the person in front of him. He told the maid next to him a few words and went out directly.
Over there, Ling Shuang had been sitting on the bed in a daze for a whole day since she came back from the main house.
The tears in his eyes were falling down like crazy and uncontrollably, and his whole face had already become numb and cold, without any intuition.
His whole body was shaking uncontrollably.
"Brother Qingping, brother Qingping knows everything. He knows everything. He, he will dislike me. He has already disliked me!"
As early as a long time ago, Ling Shuang was well aware of the sins she had committed. She had imagined countless times what would happen if the previous things were exposed, and she had convinced herself thousands of times. However, when the matter was really put in front of her,
Only then did I realize how painful it was and how difficult it was to accept.
The maid who was kneeling on the ground felt very unhappy when she saw Ling Shuang like this.
"Master, you have dedicated so much and sacrificed so much for the young master, but he doesn't appreciate it at all, so why should you pay attention to him!"
"You don't understand, you don't understand!"
Ling Shuang's heart ached and she opened her mouth dryly, but she couldn't say anything.
In the Song Mansion late at night, countless secret guards stood in front of Song Bingzhang, ready to go.
Song Bingzhang had never experienced such a scene of violent fighting for a long time. His sharp eyes like a falcon casually scanned the soldiers in front of him.
"Go back to the bachelor, the young master has already given us instructions!"
The soldiers were fighting each other, and in the darkness, the fortified imperial city seemed to be in danger, just like the mutiny many years ago.
Song Bingzhang slowly stood up straight, "Hey, it's good to just explain it. Times have changed, and it really should be left to someone more agile!"
Iron hoofs broke through the city gates, and the imperial city was breached in an instant. Without Zhao Si'er's imperial guards to stop them, it was easy to break into the imperial city. Within half an hour, the entire imperial city had been occupied.
"You all should be more alert. According to what the young master said, if you encounter the emperor, you will all be killed!"
In the darkness, several people nodded and quickly dispersed.
In the glorious palace, countless knife handles and spears are swayed, proclaiming its former sanctity and sharpness.
In the dim room, the emperor with disheveled hair was curled up on the bed, struggling to get out of bed and take care of his country.
"So the emperor is hiding here!"
Several people rushed in with their daggers ringing. Before the people in front of them could say anything, the daggers stabbed hard through the quilt, and all the blood that spattered was swallowed up by the golden quilt. It was quiet and crazy.
The person on the bed didn't make a sound, only his eyes wide open like death, announcing the complete demise of his glorious era.
But in just one night, the imperial city completely changed.
The ministers who had already heard the news were hiding in their homes in the dark and windy night, waiting for the storm to end.
Early the next morning, the sky was bright, and in the Tai Chi Hall, there was no master standing on the dragon chair.
In the main hall, all the ministers were discussing.
"What's going on today? Why is it that the hour has come and the princess is still not there?"
"Yes, the emperor's illness is not getting any better. Now that the princess is so negligent, is there no one in our court now?"
"If it is said that there is no one, that is not necessarily true. Before, everyone knew which prince the emperor favored the most. Now, the prince is also fighting in Shanxi City. Shanxi is plagued by a severe plague and the tasks are heavy. There has been no news about His Highness for a long time.
Maybe this person has already, ahem."
The courtier's face had a subtle expression and moved slightly.
"So, according to my opinion, we should welcome the fifth prince back now and let him temporarily act as an agent of the government. In this way, we can also stabilize the four directions! You think so, Mr. Bachelor!"
As the old minister spoke, he kept looking at Song Bingzhang over there with fawning eyes.
He had inquired privately, and found out that the one in Xueshi Song's family had the best relationship with the fifth prince.