In the back garden of Prince Yu's Mansion, Wang Ruoqing asked with a worried look: "Why do you treat Grandma Wang like this? Doesn't this bring shame on Prince Jing? Husband, will Prince Jing make things difficult for you?"
Will King Jing be in trouble? Emperor Xin really doesn't care about this. Although a prince from a mortal dynasty cannot exert his power as a world leader, to be honest, he really doesn't care about it. Moreover, Emperor Xin wants to be in
If he wins this battle in the Ancient Moon Realm, he must first obtain the throne of the Dali Dynasty, cultivate his own power, and then carry out his path.
Even if he does not offend King Jing now, as long as Emperor Xin participates in the fight for the throne in the future, he will sooner or later confront King Jing.
King Jing doesn't look like he has much character. His face is full of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, but little does he know that it may be a disguise on his part.
It seemed that Granny Wang was impatient and pushed her into Prince Yu's mansion, but why didn't he regard her as a spy to find out about the situation in Prince Yu's mansion.
Although it is said that King Jing's biggest rival is the eldest prince Cheng Wang, it is not necessarily one of them who will ascend to the throne in the end.
The snipe and the clam quarreled, and the fisherman gained. Isn't this kind of thing rare in history? While King Jing and King Cheng were fighting, they did not give up monitoring the other princes, in case there was an ambitious brother hiding secretly.
When a mantis stalks a cicada.
Therefore, regardless of whether it was for public or private reasons, the Queen Mother Di Xin would have to drive her out of Prince Yu's Mansion sooner or later.
Hearing Wang Ruoqing's worries, Di Xin said domineeringly: "What are you afraid of? I'm just a little King Jing, and I won't be looked down upon by my husband. My dear concubine, just watch me carefully at home.
How to destroy a king and become a king, kill King Jing, ascend to the throne, and rebuild the world with your hands. When the time comes, you will be the queen who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."
When Wang Ruoqing heard Di Xin's words, she thought he was joking with her. After all, how powerful King Cheng Jing was, she pinched Di Xin's waist angrily and said, "I don't care about the queen.
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Di Xin laughed. Sometimes no one would believe the truth or explain. He put his arm around Wang Ruoqing's waist.
"Hey, it's so bad to be seen by others in broad daylight." Wang Ruoqing scolded.
"Then let's go into the room."
"Then you are not allowed to bully me." Wang Ruoqing didn't think much about it. After all, she knew that Prince Yu was not good at that. She thought Di Xin wanted to talk to her privately.
Di Xin naturally agreed wholeheartedly, and when they got to the room, she couldn't help but speak.
On the other side, Prince Jing’s Mansion of the Dali Dynasty.
King Jing obviously inherited the good genes of his mother, Concubine Rong. He has handsome features and a rich spirit like jade. He has been in a high position for a long time, which makes him develop an aura of calmness and self-reliance. Looking from a distance, it is intimidating.
At this moment, King Jing in the study room was loudly scolding his subordinates who were kneeling on the ground. His handsome face was filled with anger, and his facial features were squeezed together, like an evil ghost in hell, with an overwhelming evil aura.
The subordinate who was kneeling on the ground at this moment was also trembling and silent.
"How did you promise me, ah?" King Jing roared loudly. He threw the secret notes and documents on the desk to the floor. "Who promised me that it was foolproof in the first place. But, today,
Tell me, why did King Yu wake up?"
The subordinate who was kneeling on the ground and dressed in black was obviously King Jing's retainer and samurai.
"Speak, are you mute?"
The black-clothed warrior slowly clasped his fists and replied: "Your Majesty, last time I spent a lot of money to hire a well-known soul-stealing warlock in the world to personally use secret techniques to shock King Yu's soul. Logically speaking, King Yu was not spared.
principle.”
"There is no reason to be spared? The question is, now that everyone has woken up, where did the soul-stealing warlock come from, a third-rate liar? You got kicked in the head by a donkey, why did you believe this person?"
"The soul-stealing warlock is a well-known first-class master in the world, and it was very difficult for his subordinates to invite him to take action. I was also beside him when he took action, and I could feel that he didn't hold back. It stands to reason that King Yu should have a soul.
It slowly dissipates, and it is impossible to wake up again, unless..."
"Unless what?" King Jing asked angrily.
"Unless an expert takes action and spends a lot of effort to collect the soul of King Yu and consolidate the soul. There are only a few experts in the entire Dali Dynasty who can have such a level of cultivation. Most of the dragons have seen the beginning but not the end." The subordinate in black replied.
road.
After hearing this, King Jing snorted coldly and said: "My fifth brother is really well hidden. He actually knows such a person. I had underestimated him before."
After King Jing said that, his anger subsided a lot, and he waved his hand and said: "That's all, you did your best this time, and I can't blame you entirely. You have been working hard, and you have to go to the accounting office to collect one year's salary.
I'll give you a month's leave to go and have a good time, so please step back."
The subordinate in black clasped his fists and said happily: "Thank you, Your Majesty, I will retire."
Seeing the figure of his subordinate in black pushing open the door and leaving, King Jing's eyes looked towards the darkness in the corner of the study room, and he winked at the door of the study room. In the darkness in the corner of the study room, another man in black slowly appeared.
Emerging, understanding everything, he hugged King Jing with a fist and followed his predecessors.
When the study returned to its quiet state when no one was around, King Jing finally couldn't help but show his true colors, punched the desk with his fist, and cursed: "You son of a bitch, you are a piece of trash. You can't handle even small things well. It's broken."
My good deed!”
It turns out that the reason behind King Yu's coma after being attacked this time was King Jing's handiwork.
As for King Jing's purpose of doing this, it was not to eliminate his competitors. Prince Yu was not noticed by him yet. His real purpose of doing this was actually to get Wang Ruoqing.
From the first time King Jing saw Wang Ruoqing, King Jing secretly vowed to get this woman.
Just one look at this beautiful and charming woman made the lustful King Jing furious, but she was not a girl from a small family after all.
If the little family has such a beautiful girl, then King Jing will naturally have a way to make them obediently send their daughters to his bed. Now many concubines and maids in Prince Jing's Mansion are here. Prince Jing's Mansion is very powerful, even if these little people
The complaint was brought to the Ministry of Punishment, and no officials from Dali Temple were put on trial. In the end, they had to knock out their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs.
A minister is not a small person after all. He has already stood half-foot on the top of the ministers. King Jing really can't use any means. If he really uses force on Wang Ruoqing, the rabbit will die and the fox will be sad. Under the discussion between the government and the public, he will not talk about the throne.
, even the identity of the prince may not be preserved.
If you can't use means, you can only marry the matchmaker. Unfortunately, Wang Pengxing, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, looks down on him and is reluctant to marry his daughter to him.
Her mother-in-law did not approve of her marrying Wang Ruoqing. In her opinion, although Wang Pengxing was a minister in the court, he was a famous lone minister and official who never formed cliques and was alone.?