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Chapter 13 The Crown Princess Is So Cool

Ge Jiangke's face was immediately covered with a layer of deathly ashen. Just as Ge Jiang picked up a piece of meat and was about to put it into his mouth, he lost his hand in fear because of Jing Yirong's words, and the meat fell on the table.

The officials and royal relatives sitting around also stopped talking. Everyone knew that except for the desert, only Ge Jiangke in the entire Hades capital could raise falcons, and he liked falcons extremely much, and would occasionally catch prisoners in prison.

Let the falcon have a full dinner.

Jing Yirong looked calm and poured himself a glass of wine, "I don't know how there are falcons in this palace. If you don't hurt my slave, I will let him cook it."

It originally wanted to try something new for itself, but today it offended the Prime Minister and thought it would be better to respect the Prime Minister."

"You!" The Prime Minister finally slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table with unforgivable anger, "Does the Crown Princess know who the owner of this falcon is?"

"The Prime Minister overestimates me. How can I, the Crown Princess, know who the owner of this eagle is?" Jing Yirong smiled slightly, "But don't worry about who its owner is now. As long as the Prime Minister likes to eat it, I will be happy with it."

Happy."

"Crown Princess! You are going too far!" The Prime Minister stood up suddenly, with murderous intent in his eyes, and then turned to Nalan Zhenhai, "Your Majesty, no one in the entire palace knows that the eagle is raised by the minister, and today the Crown Princess killed

My eagle has really not taken me into consideration. Now it actually brings the meat of the falcon to me to eat. This tone makes me unable to choke."

Jing Yi listened to Ge Jiangke's words without any trace of panic.

Nalan's burning eyes shot at Jing Yirong, "Princess! What you did was too bold, you actually dared to touch the Prime Minister's falcon!"

"Father, you have really wronged your servant," Jing Yirong looked helpless, "It was obvious that the beast would chase my servant without opening his eyes, and even bit a piece of his servant's flesh, so of course I

I have nowhere to vent my anger. Only by executing this beast can I relieve the anger in my heart. At that time, I really didn’t know that this beast was raised by the Prime Minister. If I had known, I would have just cut off its wings and let it go.

Even if it can’t fly again, it won’t kill it.”

"Strong words!" Ge Jiangke glared at Jing Yirong, "That cheap slave bumped into me as soon as I entered the palace today. I just gave you a small lesson for such a weak servant."

"Prime Minister, this slave is mine. Even if you want to teach me a lesson, just wait for me to tell you. Beating a dog depends on the master, let alone a slave." Jing Yirong replied.

Ge Jiangke snorted coldly, "A mere slave, how can he still ask the Crown Princess for instructions after being taught a few lessons?"

Jing Yirong looked at Ge Jiangke and said coldly: "What the Prime Minister said is really funny. If you touch one of my slaves, you don't need the guild and me. Do you think I have to notify you if I kill a beast? The Prime Minister doesn't know the slaves.

It's mine, and I didn't know that beast belonged to the Prime Minister, so it's considered a repayment."

"Pay off?" Ge Jiangke said with a gloomy face, "My falcon is dead, but the Crown Princess's servant is still standing behind you intact."

Jing Yirong chuckled, "It turns out that the Prime Minister is responsible for this. Let me show you your arm, Mr. Prime Minister."

Zha Zheng stepped forward and raised his arm in front of everyone. His arm was already wrapped in gauze, but the blood dyed the thick gauze red, changing the original white color to a bright blood color. Even if he got closer, he could actually smell the blood.

the taste of.

"Prime Minister, does it look like my servant is still intact?" Jing Yirong glared at Ge Jiangke.

Ge Jiangke mocked, "So what if a dog slave loses a piece of meat, but you just want to solve the problem of the Crown Princess killing my falcon easily?" Ge Jiangke looked at Nalan Zhenhai again, "Your Majesty, I also hope that your Majesty

I can make decisions for my subordinates."

Jing Yirong also faced Nalan Zhenhai, "Father, I really don't know that the falcon belongs to the prime minister. Moreover, if his slave is caught alive by an eagle, but the master doesn't show any sign, then this matter will spread

Is there any slave who would be willing to do things for his master? As the saying goes, he who doesn’t know is not guilty, so I hope my father will deal with him justly."

Nalan Zhenhai was silent for a moment and stopped talking. He just stared at Jing Yirong and Ge Jiangke intently.

Seeing the situation, Gray immediately stood up and knelt in front of Nalan Zhenhai, "Your Majesty, my father has always been loyal to you and never had any second thoughts. He dedicated his life to the court every day. He didn't have any other hobbies at ordinary times. He just always

I like to raise falcons, and this falcon has been with my father for several years. Today, my father was killed by the Crown Princess like a knife, and my heart is as deep as a knife, and it is in vain that the king can seek justice for my father."

Nalan Zhenhai's eyes flashed with emotion. Nalan Qingyi saw the situation and immediately walked to Jing Yirong's side. He raised his hands and was about to speak when Jing Yirong stopped him, "Go back to your seat."

"I……"

"Go back!" Jing Yi's eyes were like razor blades, and Nalan Qingyi had no choice but to retreat.

Jing Yirong suddenly laughed, the laughter was as clear and clear as a bell, with a hint of ridicule.

"Why are you laughing?" Nalan Zhenhai's shrewd eyes could not see clearly the little princess standing in front of him.

Jing Yirong suppressed her laughter, "I just thought it was a bit funny after hearing what Mr. Ge just said."

"Keep talking." Nalan Zhenhai knew there was more to come.

"I don't dare to continue talking, but if the father gives me a special honor, no matter what I say, my father will not blame me, so I will say." Jing Yirong is not stupid. While giving the prime minister a knife, he said

Of course you have to protect yourself.

Nalan Zhenhai waved his hand, "You are allowed."

"Thank you, father." Jing Yirong looked at Ge Lei, "What Mr. Ge just said is really funny. It is only natural and right for you to be born as a minister and serve the king. I hope that the great talents in the world will eventually be able to serve the people."

There are only a handful of generals that Wang Shanghui likes. Mr. Ge is not grateful that the king has chosen the prime minister for his talents and just uses the prime minister. He actually talks about how hard the prime minister has worked and uses his past actions to claim credit. Prime Minister

But what's even more strange is that he didn't refute. Apparently he also felt that he had served the country too much. The king had to remember his contribution. If there was something wrong in his heart, the king had to smooth it over for him. Even if it was

So what about the Crown Princess? I, the Prime Minister, will punish you if you say you want to."

After hearing Jing Yirong's words, Ge Jiangke's face turned dark and he immediately trembled and knelt down, "Your Majesty, I have absolutely no such idea. I am loyal and only want to serve the King. I never realize that I have any merit, let alone ask for credit."

Show the Lord’s will.”

Nalan Zhenhai stroked his forehead, and no one could guess the meaning in his dark eyes. In fact, Ge Jiangke had already been a little presumptuous. He didn't take anyone else seriously except himself, but usually no one dared to point it out.

, and no one dares to speak angrily. Now that Jing Yirong has pointed it out in front of all the civil and military officials and the emperor's relatives, if he still treats Jing Yirong according to Ge Jiangke's wishes, he can only say that he

If you are really afraid of the Prime Minister, then where is the imperial power?

Jing Yirong! Who are you? Why did you suddenly become so powerful? Or have you been hiding yourself all this time? Your reputation is too deep.

"Of course I believe that the Prime Minister has no such intention, but it is difficult to tell who is right and who is wrong based on today's facts. Since the Prime Minister believes in me, I will make a request on behalf of the Crown Princess. I really don't know if the Crown Princess has entered the palace not long ago.

The falcon belongs to the Prime Minister, so the Prime Minister will forgive her this time."

"I don't dare. I will naturally obey the king's orders. I just hope that the king will not take the princess's words to heart. I will always be loyal to the king." How could Ge Jiangke bother to punish Jing Yirong?

It is better to stabilize Nalan Zhenhai's heart first. One day he listens to others and issues an imperial edict. No matter how majestic he is, he will only be defeated.

"Haha, Prime Minister, you are worrying too much. How could I take the words of a child to heart?" Nalan Zhenhai laughed out loud to calm the atmosphere, and then looked at Xin Yu beside him, "Xin Yu, father, I'm afraid...

If you're a little tired, go back and rest first, I'll leave this to you as the protagonist today."

"Father, if you are tired, go and have a rest. With you here, the atmosphere is so serious that it doesn't feel like a party at all." Xinyu frowned. It was her birthday party, but why was the atmosphere so tense inexplicably.

"Okay, okay, father, you will never go crazy again without me." Nalan Zhenhai pinched Xinyu's nose dotingly, as if he was his father.

Everyone knelt down to see Nalan Zhenhai off. When Nalan Zhenhai left accompanied by the vast crowd, Xinyu raised his glass and said, "Father is not here, so everyone can eat and drink as they please.

Just be as unrestrained as in previous years."

"Thank you, princess." Everyone raised their glasses and drank in one gulp. The atmosphere was indeed a bit relaxed, and they started chatting about home affairs and landscapes.

Nalan Qingyi filled Jing Yirong's plate with vegetables and placed it in a butterfly for Jing Yirong, "You haven't eaten anything since just now. I've already tried the first thing here. Don't worry, it's okay."

Jing Yirong took the butterfly and ate it slowly. Suddenly, she felt that the light in front of her was dimming, and a figure covered her. She knew who it was without raising her eyes.

Ge Jiangke looked down at Jing Yirong, clenched his hands and gritted his teeth, "The Crown Princess eats really deliciously."

"Although it's not as good as the eagle meat in your bowl, it's still good." Jing Yirong continued to eat.

"One day I will make you pay for what happened today." Ge Jiangke looked gloomy, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Jing Yirong raised the corners of her lips and raised her head, her aura not inferior to that of Ge Jiangke, "In my eyes, the most useless man is a man who can only exaggerate his words."

"You are too arrogant. Don't Jing Yirong think that we are afraid of you just because you are the Crown Princess. You..."

"Shut up!" Ge Jiangke interrupted Gray angrily.

"Dad..." Gray looked aggrieved.

Ge Jiangke glared at Jing Yirong and Nalan Qingyi, "Prince, Crown Princess, I'm not feeling well. Please leave first."

After saying that, he took Gray and prepared to leave without looking back. When everyone saw that the Prime Minister was leaving, they all put down their bowls and chopsticks and stood up to see him off.

"Wait a minute." Jing Yirong suddenly spoke, and Ge Jiangke turned around, "What else does the Crown Princess have to say?"

Jing Yirong slowly put down his chopsticks and stood up to confront Ge Jiangke. He opened his mouth lightly and said in a voice as cold as ice, "Ge Jiangke! I think you are a person who will put half of your legs in the coffin. I will let you go this time."

, take care of your beasts next time and don't let them touch my people, otherwise I will directly put a coffin for you next time."

Everyone gasped, thinking that the matter was over, but they didn't expect that the Crown Princess would humiliate the Prime Minister in public, without giving the Prime Minister any face at all. Everyone looked at each other and thought that the Crown Princess was so cool!


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