Chapter 37 Do you care about me at all? Everyone shuddered. Isn’t this blatantly saying that the queen has exceeded her authority and even the king does not take her own power into consideration?
An Wan's face turned gray, but she didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore. Nalan Zhenhai loved her, but if she still screamed, she would probably feel that she had lost face. She immediately put a piece of vegetables into Nalan Zhenhai's bowl, "Of course I do.
I know that the king is my master and my concubine’s heaven.”
Nalan Zhenhai looked directly at Jing Yirong, and actually dragged it to him again, again without any shame.
Jing Yirong ignored Nalan Zhenhai's gaze, "I know that my mother just can't adapt to it. It must be hard for my mother to be in charge of the Sixth Palace. From now on, I won't bother my mother about Zhenqi's affairs. Zhenqi has moved into the Taiwong Palace, which is the Taiwong Palace."
I am a person. Mother, please take care of the things you should take care of and don’t interfere with the affairs of my uterus. Although I am not talented, if someone bullies me, I will probably do something wrong if I am stupid.
Things to do."
An Wan stared at Jing Yirong, "Are you warning me?"
"Yes," Jing Yi said concisely and in a cold tone.
All the princes drank a glass of wine in unison, and she actually dared to provoke the queen.
"You are so brave," An Wan glared at Jing Yirong angrily, "Qing Yi, I still don't know that your princess has become so arrogant and domineering in the six months since she left. Since you haven't trained her well, then what will happen to the queen mother?"
I'll help you train and train." After saying that, he glanced at the eunuch standing next to him. The eunuch who was nearly seventy years old had a fierce look in his eyes, and he was obviously like a dog and a stick.
Nalan Zhenhai wanted to stop him, but when he thought that it was time for Jing Yirong to learn a lesson, he didn't say anything. She should be shown that this palace was not a place for her to be arrogant.
Nalan Qingyi immediately stepped forward and knelt down, "Mother, please calm down. It is in vain that I spared my clothes this time. I will definitely discipline you more."
"Qingyi, please step aside." Nalan Zhenhai said, "Today the Crown Princess contradicted the Queen and ruined the atmosphere of the banquet. It's time to teach her a lesson."
"Father..." Nalan Qingyi shouted eagerly.
Nalan Zhenqi was also anxious and knelt down, "Father, King and Queen, everything is my fault. It's my fault that I don't understand etiquette. I am willing to take the punishment for my teacher...the Crown Princess."
"Stand back, everyone!" Nalan Zhenhai roared angrily, "I'm just teaching you a lesson. If you kneel like this, will the Queen and I still be in the eyes of the Crown Princess in the future?"
It was obvious that Nalan Zhenhai had made up his mind, so Nalan Qingyi and Nalan Zhenqi could only look at Jing Yirong anxiously.
The eunuch had already walked in front of Jing Yirong, and his sharp voice seemed to come from the crack in the door, "Princess, my servant beat you today. Don't bear any grudge against me. I am also working for my master."
"You are not worthy of touching me." Jing Yirong curled his lips, his eyes like an eagle flashed with darkness, and his voice was very soft, so soft that only two people could hear it.
The eunuch was stunned, his eyes narrowed, and he raised his palms and was about to drop them.
Jing Yirong moved her fingers lightly, and a thin needle pierced the eunuch's palm.
"Ah", the eunuch screamed, took a few steps back, held his palms and cried out.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock. An Wan looked at the eunuch, "What's wrong with you?"
The eunuch held his palms and opened and closed his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
"Father, what's wrong with you?" Jing Yirong stepped forward pretending to be confused, lowered his head and revealed a fierceness that no one could see, and whispered, "Your voice is too ugly, I can just be mute from now on."
The eunuch looked at Jing Yirong with a horrified look on his face, turned around and kowtowed to An Wan.
Jing Yirong stood innocently, having already mocked the eunuch in his heart. He was such a useless thing. He just sealed his mute point. He would be able to speak in a few days. Look at how frightened he looked.
Nalan stared at Jing Yirong with a burning gaze, "What did you do?"
"My son, I didn't do anything." Jing Yirong took it calmly, "Maybe my father-in-law is just pretending to be like this to scare everyone."
The corners of Yu Yingxuan's mouth slightly raised. If she hadn't looked carefully, she might have exposed Jing Yirong's attacking hand. She dared to make a move in front of the king. She was probably the only one in the world, Jing Yirong.
"You useless slave," Nalan Zhenhai yelled angrily, "If you can't even do anything, I will drag you down and give you thirty beatings with the cane."
"Your Majesty..." An Wan called hurriedly. The old eunuch had been with him for almost twenty years and had not been punished yet.
Nalan Zhenhai frowned, "The Queen has any objections?"
"No." An Wan shook his head. If he resisted now, he would have verified Jing Yirong's words. An Wan glared at Jing Yirong, an idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Your Majesty, today is the day to welcome concubines.
On the day of returning to the palace, there should not have been such an unpleasant incident. I think it is better not to pursue the matter of the Crown Princess's discourtesy. I have a happy event to tell the King."
"What happy event?" Nalan Zhenhai asked An Wan as well. The two of them really sang together.
An Wan beamed with joy, "When I came home this time, I was thinking about finding a concubine for the Crown Princess. After thinking about it, I found that I have a niece who is Linglong in her sixteenth year. She is as beautiful as a flower, gentle and charming, and plays chess.
Not to mention painting and calligraphy, I think I am worthy enough to be the prince's concubine."
"How can the niece of my beloved wife only be a concubine and be named a side concubine?" Nalan Zhenhai said cheerfully.
Nalan Qingyi was still kneeling, unable to resist what Nalan Zhenhai and An Wan had decided. When she looked up at Jing Yirong, she showed no expression at all.
"Prince, you are still not grateful." An Wan said with a smile, "I have entrusted my lovely niece to you."
"My son, I thank my mother." Nalan Qingyi said resignedly.
Everyone immediately raised their glasses and came forward to congratulate him.
Jing Yirong was isolated from the crowd and looked at them indifferently. They were really a bunch of hypocritical people. It wasn't that she didn't feel anything in her heart, but she hadn't reached the point of being jealous. After all, she had never thought about who she would be with in her life. Now
In this unknown dynasty, he has strong martial arts skills and does not need anyone to protect him.
Feeling the sudden warmth coming from her right left hand, Jing Yirong lowered her head.
Nalan Zhenqi and Nalan Zhijin came to her side at some point and supported her silently. Jing Yirong smiled lightly, were they comforting herself?
Ever since it was announced that Nalan Qingyi would be a concubine, a group of palace attendants came to the Crown Prince's Palace and started busying themselves, and Nalan Qingyi had no choice but to join in. The wedding day of the two was half a month later.
Jing Yirong did the math and found out that that day was Xiao Yan's January period.
When Nalan Nanxian came to find Jing Yirong, Jing Yirong only thought about this person and remembered all the things that had seduced him before. Suddenly he felt sick. He approached him because he wanted to know why he was poisoned. Since Ye Xieming
After telling the truth, she stopped looking for him. In her eyes, this man was already useless.
Nalan Nanxian's face was full of false concern, "Brother, we are going to have a concubine. I am afraid that you will be in a bad mood, so I came to see you."
"Do you think I care?" Jing Yirong asked.
Nalan Nanxian immediately smiled and approached Jing Yirong, "I knew you didn't care."
"Nalan Nanxian, stay away from me." Jing Yi Rong said disgustedly.
Nalan Nanxian was slightly startled, "What?"
"Deaf?" Jing Yirong mocked, "I told you to stay away from me, the smell of you makes me sick."
"What did you say?!" Nalan Nanxian couldn't believe his ears, "Are you hit because your eldest brother established a concubine?"
Jing Yirong looked Nalan Nanxian up and down, "Don't you want to die when you look in the mirror? If I were you, I couldn't stand looking at the trash in the mirror. I was originally wondering how you could survive.
Come down, I saw your mother yesterday and found out that you learned your shamelessness from her."
Nalan Nanxian's veins protruded, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, "Jing Yirong, you are looking for death!"
"Your hypocrisy makes me sick," Jing Yirong circled around Nalan Nanxian, "Do you think I can't see your ambition and cowardice? You don't want to look at yourself even if you want to be the prince.
Worth it or not.”
Nalan Nanxian became angry and said, "Don't pretend to be noble with me. You should understand that sooner or later, the position of prince will belong to me. You should be more sensible and treat me better. When I become king one day, I will give you a bed warmer."
Chance."
Jing Yirong's eyes turned cold, and he raised his foot and kicked Nalan Nanxian in the chest. Nalan Nanxian didn't expect that Jing Yirong knew martial arts, so he fell to the ground abruptly. Jing Yirong stepped forward and stepped on the chest.
On Nalan Nanxian's body, Nalan Nanxian didn't dare to struggle but couldn't stand up.
Jing Yirong looked down at Nalan Nanxian, disgusted and vicious, "Stay away from me from now on, and tell your queen mother that she had better not mess with my people again, otherwise she will kill me one day."
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"You," Nalan Nanxian looked at Jing Yirong in shock, unable to believe that the killing intent around her actually frightened him.
Jing Yirong retracted his legs and said, "Get lost." Nalan Nanxian left angrily, but did not dare to say another word. Jing Yirong snorted coldly, he is another waste, he can only help his old mother to be so poor. Jing Yirong
Yi Rong never surrenders to anyone, and now he gives Nalan Zhenhai enough face just because he thinks he can still play with him, so that his life will not be boring and boring.
As soon as Nalan Nanxian walked away, Nalan Qingyi entered the small courtyard with his hind legs, "Second brother was here just now."
"kindness."
"What does he want from you?"
Jing Yirong raised eyebrows, "What do you want from me?"
Nalan Qingyi frowned, "I've neglected you these days, I'm sorry."
"Is there any?" Jing Yirong thought for a moment, "I didn't feel it."
Nalan Qingyi's chest felt heavy for a while, "I don't see you much these days, so I think you are going crazy. Don't you feel anything at all?"
"I'm very busy." Jing Yirong replied tactfully.
"Don't you care at all if I become a concubine? Do you care about me at all?" Nalan Qingyi didn't want Jing Yirong to feel uncomfortable, he just hoped that she could show a little bit of care.
Jing Yirong thought for a moment and said, "Congratulations."
Nalan Qingyi's cheeks turned pale, "I don't want your congratulations, I just hope you care about me."
"Nalan Qingyi, what you say you care about is just talking about it?" Jing Yirong finally looked at Nalan Qingyi, "If you really miss me, come see me; if you really want me to care, you shouldn't agree to have a concubine; what do you mean?"
What you said and what you did really don’t agree with me at all.”
"This is my father's imperial edict." Nalan Qingyi suddenly felt powerless.
Jing Yirong sneered, "There is no relationship at all between the two."