Chapter 83 stabbling imperial sister

"Dear-in-law!" Qingchen was shocked, and his face suddenly changed. He looked at Yin Xiuzhen in a daze. After a long time, he found his voice and said, "Daimu, kill the king and usurp the throne. This is a crime of great rebellion!"

"So she is going to let her die in a good place. Doesn't she really want to die like this? Qingchen, I ordered you to accompany her. If there is anything wrong with her body, you..." After making a neck wipe, Yin Xiuzhen turned around and stared at the dust on the spot, and her eyes were cold.

After a long time, Qingchen finally came from this shock and nodded and answered, which made Yin Xiuzhen's face smile. She reached out and patted Qingchen's shoulder and smiled, "Chen'er, don't be too late. Take a nap for a while. You can go to the palace in the afternoon. At that time, I will find an excuse to keep you. In the palace."

"Yes!" Qingchen bent slightly, turned around and left. Yin Xiuzhen was stunned, and then raised the corners of her mouth. She loved her cold nature. She knew that if she hadn't saved her, she wouldn't have come to Kyoto with her. She said that she was killed in Kyoto and never wanted to step in here.

After noon, Jing Li was basking in the sun. Linglong came to report that Qingchen had come alone, which made Jing Li quite surprised. She stood up and waved her hand to let her in.

"Qingchen has seen the emperor!" Good, it's still the arrogant bone, which makes Jing Li laugh again. She appreciates people like her very much. In her mind, she has just accepted the situation that many people often kneel to her.

"Dust, right? Sit down and check my pulse. After taking your medicine, I feel that my heart is much better, but I'm still depressed. Is there any cure for this disease?

"Your Majesty, please stretch out your right hand!" Qingchen was not polite. He turned his eyes and looked at Jing Li. The two looked at each other, but Qingchen did not hide. Jing Li smiled again and said, "Aren't Qingchen afraid of me?"

Qingchen was slightly shocked. He raised his eyes and shook his head with a smile and said, "The emperor is the lord of a country and the head of all the people. He also represents hope and the future. How can Qingchen be afraid of hope and the future?"

"Hope? The future?" Jing Li laughed softly. She looked at Qingchen interestingly and whispered, "Does Qingchen really think so about me? I have a bad reputation since I was a child. No one has ever said that I am a good person, but you have said that I am a hope and future.

"Your Majesty, if you have a clear conscience, you can stand upright between heaven and earth. No matter what others say, as long as you know what you are doing."

"Qingchen, Qingchen... You are really a very special woman. I always feel that I have a sense of déjà vu with you. Have we... met somewhere?" The former prince Jing Li didn't understand it, but she liked the indifferent woman in front of her very much. She didn't need money to buy good words. Jing Li took out the almost set.

This appearance is the same as Cheng Yan, and she is very fond of her. She doesn't know why. She likes this kind of character.

As soon as she finished her words, the woman's body trembled slightly, and she shook her head and said, "Qingchen is a person who cultivates the heart. He was born in the frontier wilderness since he was a child. From the future, the emperor must have remembered it wrong."

"Did you know your mother in the frontier?" Seeing that she had made a diagnosis, Jing Li tried to chat with her. Qingchen smiled indifferently and did not deny or answer. Seeing that she smiled so much, Jing Li stopped talking. Seeing that she was so good-tempered, she must not want to answer.

At this moment, Linglong hurried over and bent down and whispered, "Your Majesty, the prime minister came to Jin with Jing Yu, the daughter of the seventh prince!"

"Did the prime minister bring it here? This is really interesting!" Jing Li answered softly, and then turned his eyes and looked at Qingchen and said, "Is my body better?"

"Your Majesty, have you taken that medicine? Why..." Qingchen was stunned after touching her eyes, and he didn't say anything. Jing Li smiled and said, "Mother, come to see you. We'll talk about this little thing later. You can step aside first!"

"Yes!" Qingchen answered and turned to a pavilion not far away to wait. At this time, Yin Xiuzhen also came with Jing Yu. Jing Li looked at the two of them and smiled. Yin Xiuzhen said politely, "Your Majesty, are you feeling better?"

"Qingchen is indeed a generation of famous doctors. After the medicine she prescribed, my body is much better. Why... My mother came with Jing Yu today. What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, the old minister heard that the emperor is going to choose the prince. When the old minister came back, he is also busy with this matter. The choice of the prince is to be unanimously agreed by all the ministers. If the emperor has no queen, he can only choose from the daughters of the world, but the small one is too small to be a big man. Only Jing Yu, the daughter of the Seven Princes, is the most suitable candidate. I don't know if the emperor has seen Jing Yu.

"Sister Yuer, haven't you told the prime minister?" Without answering the prime minister's words, he turned his eyes and looked at Jing Yu. Jing Yu was so scared by her, and immediately became nervous again. He stammered, "Your Majesty... Emperor... Emperor's table... Cousin... Language... Language..."

"All right, all right!" Jing Li waved his hand impatiently and said coldly, "You just need to answer me. Have you told the chancellor about me?"

"say...say...say...said!"

"Alas!" Jing Li shook her head and sighed. She rubbed her painful eyebrows and whispered, "Mother, you have also heard that Jing Yu has a speech barrier. It's really not an emperor's talent. How can I rest assured to give everything in the Jing Dynasty to a person who can't even speak well?"

As soon as Jing Li's words were finished, Jing Yu was a little anxious. She hurriedly said, "Your Majesty... Emperor's table... Cousin... Please... Please... Don't worry! There is... there is... There is azai... The prime minister... The adult is here, one... everything... nothing... no problem."

"Yes, your Majesty, the life of the old minister has been given to the Jing Kingdom and to the imperial dynasty. From the generation of the former emperor, the generation of the former emperor, and now it is the emperor again. Which old minister is not dedicated to the support? To the generation of Jingyu's little girl, the old minister should still be like this!"

Damn it, did she come to show off her long and old life in front of herself? Jing Li's eyes sank and she said coldly, "Mother, you have always worked hard. I know in my heart, but Jing Yu really can't do it. I'm not an assertion for a moment, but after a lot of consideration. Before you returned to the court, I have summoned Jing Yu. I am not satisfied with the few people I have seen. I have ordered the third prince to choose the second daughter and send it to the palace.

"Your Majesty, this law is a must!"

"Why not?" Jing Li also raised a loud voice, and she competed with it with this dead body. She believed that Wenwu of the Manchu Dynasty did not dare to come out and contradict with the prime minister.