Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Ye Qianning knew what her father meant before, but what she said next made her confused for a moment: "What does father mean?"

"Dad knows that after joining Beili, peace will no longer exist. If the Fu family's affairs are confirmed and you get involved, in the future you and the Eighth Prince..." Xiang Minghou hesitated.

Ye Qianning was stunned again: "Dad, my daughter doesn't quite understand."

"The revelation of the Fu family's affairs will bring great hatred to the Crown Prince. These signs of hatred are likely to be directed at you, so do you still want to participate in it?"

"Dad, actually my original intention of joining Beili has nothing to do with what happened to the Fu family. If Ming Jun can sit on the throne regardless of whether he is of royal blood or not, but if De is not worthy of the throne, even if it is a legitimate succession, he will be overthrown sooner or later. I'm not afraid of anyone's hatred, I just hope that Beili can have a good king. If they understand, then the next Beili may not change his surname."

The concepts of princes, dragons, and grandsons do not exist in her opinion. The world is for those who are capable, and whoever sits on top has the final say.

Emperor Beili could blame all the crimes on a child, and his face was really ugly.

When she came back and wanted to enter Beili, she really couldn't hold her breath in her heart, but she gradually learned about the situation in Beili since Dayu City.

Natural disasters continued every year, and the government had no money to provide disaster relief. They simply closed their eyes and ears. Countless people died tragically every year. In just ten years, the originally rich place fell into poverty.

She has no feelings for Beili. In fact, no matter how miserable she is, it has nothing to do with her. Who can blame the emperor for amassing money and being stupid, but...

The Zhan family is from Beili. Almost all the descendants of the Zhan family who guarded Beili died on the battlefield. The Zhan family must feel so distressed to see Beili like this now.

Mr. Gu is a native of Beili. He has been doing business for generations and has walked through every corner of Beili...

Qianjia is also from Beili. Although nationality is removed, how can a person really forget his roots? He has served in court for several generations. Even if he is not from Beili, he cannot bear to see the suffering of the people of Beili.

The Xiang family is also from Beili. They have been guarding the border for many years. When the war breaks out, even if my father is not from Beili, as long as there are his soldiers and his brothers at the border, he will never stand idly by.

Ye Qianning thought carefully and seriously, if virtue is not suitable, then pull the person down.

The appearance of Fu's parents and grandchildren was something she didn't expect, and the shocking secret only added a trump card to her plan.

"You...think so?" Xiang Minghou was shocked by her remarks.

The world may not have changed its surname?

"kindness."

Ye Qianning nodded heavily.

"Do you have someone in mind?"

"Not yet, but once we come to the capital, we will have enough time to understand the current situation."

It would not be difficult to understand the nests that the little honey-eaters used to build if they were still there.

As for the candidate in his mind, the third prince, the prince, and all the princes of Beili are all possible. Who he is will depend on whether he can shoulder the burden of Beili.

If a person has enough ability, even if he is from a foreign race or surname, he will be recognized by others.

If none of them can do it, there are still various princes in Kyoto City. They are all direct blood of the late emperor, so there will always be suitable candidates.

Xiang Minghou did not expect to hear such words from his daughter, and he admired such a broad-mindedness.

She was strong enough and could definitely do whatever she wanted to do, but there was no such ambition in her words or demeanor. What she wanted was not Beili.

But...

"understood."

Xiang Minghou was very pleased and proud.

At first, I wanted to talk about the Eighth Prince, but now it seems that it is not necessary.

Ye Qianning stared at him and said jokingly: "If dad likes it, we can go and sit there too."

Xiang Minghou was stunned, glared at her and scolded: "Nonsense."

"I mean, if, dad, if you want, I promise to get my daughter for you." Ye Qianning patted her chest and made a strong promise.

"Dad wants to live peacefully for a few more years, so stop making fun of him." Xiang Minghou glanced at her again in disgust.

Ye Qianning smiled even more. Look, it was given to him for free and he didn't want it.

She knew in her heart that whether it was Xiang Minghou, Qian Fanji, Gu Shuo, or Zhan Chi, none of them would want that position in front of her.

That position - it's extremely cold at the top.

Xiang Minghou picked up the Fengling horn on the table and said, "Now, dad finally knows what to do."

If Virtue is not worthy of the position, then let the person who is qualified take the seat.

"Now that we are in Beili, we can use the power of the world to make the other party bow. I can call thousands of dads together later. If they can temporarily lean towards us, we will give each family a promise of three Fengling horns. "

"Okay, I'll go now." Xiang Minghou stood up: "It's midnight, you don't need to worry about the people downstairs. There will most likely be someone from the capital before dawn. You go and rest for a while."

"it is good."

Ye Qianning nodded.

Xiang Minghou walked out of the room and went directly to find Qian Fanji. If negotiations were all a routine, it was Qian Fanji.

Ye Qianning passed by the stairs and looked downstairs again. The dozen people who had just been caught fell to the ground dying.

Du Yi saw her and immediately walked upstairs: "Miss, these people have been recruited. They are all close guards of the Earl's Mansion. They have been ordered by the fifth princess to come and assassinate her."

"First go to the Yamen of Sifang Town to be a witness. The confessions of these people will also be shown to the government, and then they will be hung at the gate of the capital, and the Earl's Palace will come to pick them up."

"Yes."

"Also, if the Earl's Mansion does not recognize these people as belonging to its own family, make the details of these people public, and reveal the news to their families. The master will come to collect it, and the people will have a way to survive. If the master family does not accept it, Hang the city gate." Ye Qianning said coldly.

"Yes."

Du Yi took the order and went downstairs.

Ye Qianning returned to the room, briefly freshened up in the space, and took a short rest.

Midnight passed and dawn ushered in a blink of an eye.

After closing the city gate for half a day, a new day opens as usual.

Chen Siqing, Lin Hui and others stayed at the city gate all night. Now that the city gate was wide open, they did not lead their carriages and horses into the city immediately, but Cheng hurriedly rushed in on horseback.

Before he stepped into the city gate, he met the fourth prince who led a team of royal guards out of the city.

"See the Fourth Prince." Chen Siqing dismounted.

"Master Chen, Master Song is outside the city." Sang Bolema said.

"Yes."

"Bring him to see the king."

Chen Siqing looked bad: "Fourth Prince, Mr. Song was assassinated yesterday and is still unconscious. I went to the city to find the doctor."

"I heard that Mr. Song picked up the so-called imperial edict yesterday. Where is it now?" Sang Bai asked.

Chen Siqing's face became even more sad when he heard this: "Your Majesty, the person who attacked Mr. Song yesterday was because of that imperial edict. Mr. Song fought tooth and nail to protect the edict but was still snatched away."

"Is Mr. Song seriously injured?"

"Well, there are injuries all over my body, and I don't dare to move even though I'm unconscious." Chen Siqing paused for a second before saying, "I don't know if I can survive."

"So serious?"

"Yes." Chen Siqing said the last words very seriously, as if he meant to express his sincerity.

Sang Bai turned around and said, "Go and invite the imperial doctor to treat Mr. Song, and pass on this king's order to trace the whereabouts of the imperial edict."

"Yes." A royal guard took the order and returned to the city.

"Thank you, Fourth Prince."

"Sir Chen, you have been working hard all the way. My father may summon you at any time. You should quickly go into the city to rest for a while and wait for your orders."

"Yes."

Thornburgh took the reins and hit the horse quickly out of the city.

Chen Siqing looked in the direction of the group. The third prince had not been seen since he entered the city yesterday. The situation might not be good.

The Fourth Prince hurried out of the city before dawn, and even asked about the whereabouts of the imperial edict. Alas, everyone involved was in trouble yesterday.

At this time, another group of people appeared in the city. The leader, Chen Siqing, recognized him as the steward of the Three Princes' Mansion.

"Mr. Chen, the princess asked me to wait to take the young lady back to the house. I wonder where the young lady is?" The housekeeper trotted forward.

Chen Siqing pointed back: "On the carriage at the end."

"Thank you, Master Chen."

The butler waved his hand, and three maids and a nanny behind him immediately headed towards the carriage.

"Aiya, my lady, why are you so thin?" came the distressed voice of my grandma.

Three maids helped Lin Hui out of the car.

Lin Hui looked pale and haggard. She hadn't had a good rest along the way. She was also worried about how to deal with herself when she returned to the capital. She was also afraid that Bai Muxun's story would be spread. She couldn't eat every day and looked bad. As weak as a serious illness.

"Miss, please slow down, slow down." Grandma felt very distressed.

Lin Hui smiled weakly: "Mother Feng, did mother ask you to pick me up?"

"Yes, the princess was so happy yesterday when she heard that you were back. If the third prince hadn't stopped her, she would have come in person." Mammy helped her move forward.

Lin Hui's heart skipped a beat: "Dad, did you tell mother anything?"

"The prince was grounded when he came back from the palace yesterday, and the emperor also reduced the prince's title. Yesterday he only stood in front of the door and mentioned to the princess that the lady was back, and then went to the ancestral hall."

The servant from the palace drove the carriage over and put down the pedals.

As she spoke, Nanny Feng bent down and lifted up Lin Hui's skirt slightly: "Miss, please slow down, don't fall."

Lin Hui breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the matter had not been exposed yet.

The carriage of the Three Princes' Mansion passed in front of Chen Siqing.

Chen Siqing showed a sad face and entered the city gate. Sooner or later, the emperor would know about Bai Muxun. If the emperor knew that the 2000 million was wasted, he would definitely be furious.

At that time, they could only tell the truth about Bai Muxun. Lin Hui had done everything.

Song Qi's serious injury came just in time. As long as he and Song Qi were sure that he was protecting the imperial edict before he was seriously injured, maybe the emperor would be merciful.

Now that Song Qi's injury was more serious, it was better for them. Chen Siqing did not enter the city, so he led the horse and walked towards the carriage.

Before he had even taken a few steps, a group of people came from outside the city. After a closer look, they looked familiar.

When the fast horses approached, he recognized that they were all guards following Xiang Minghou.

More than a dozen people came quickly, and Chen Siqing subconsciously gave in. He never thought that the group of people would stop in front of him, and the smell of blood immediately hit his nostrils.

"bump"

With several landing sounds, more than a dozen sacks were still on the ground.

Chen Siqing touched the bloody sack, and even though he was a military officer, he stepped back.

Du dismounted his horse, raised his head and glanced at the city gate. His eyes wandered around, and finally landed on both sides of the city gate that was wide open.

"Six on each side, hang up."

Du Yi picked up the cloth bag on the ground with one hand and flew towards the tower.

Behind him, eleven men in costumes made the same move, carrying sacks and flying towards the tower.

"Someone broke into the tower."

The soldiers guarding the city exclaimed, taking out their spears and pointing them at the people from below.

Du Yi was as light as a swallow, and his long sword swept across and landed on the city wall. At the same time, the 11 people behind him were also standing firmly on the city tower.

Several people stood firm, turned around and tied the ropes in their hands to the tower. They raised their wrists and the sacks fell off. Under each sack was a person covered in blood.

The officers and soldiers guarding the city were so frightened when they saw this that they did not dare to step forward on guard.

The sack fell off and the people covered in blood quickly fell downwards. The ropes were stiff and a dozen people were hung on both sides of the city gate with their hands.

Chen Siqing was horrified to see that he dared to do such a heartbreaking thing at the feet of the emperor. Did Xiang Minghou think he lived too long?

"Who are you so arrogant?"

The soldiers guarding the city surrounded Du and others for several levels, but no one dared to step forward.

A group of people from the lower tower also quickly went up to the tower, led by the newly appointed officials today.

"How dare you dare to break into the city tower privately and capture the person for me." Mr. Li rushed up before anyone could say anything.

Du Yi glanced at the visitor: "Congratulations to Mr. Li on your promotion."

Li Kun saw Du Yi in the crowd and recognized him immediately. A smile suddenly appeared on his serious face: "Guard Du, why are you here?"

"Do something."

"What is worthy of Du Huowei's personal action?" Li Kun said with a smile.

"Sir." The soldiers guarding the city approached Li Kun and whispered something in his ear.

Li Kun looked surprised and took a few steps to the tower. When he looked down, he saw a row of bloody people. He was so frightened that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

When he glanced at it, he saw that there were also several bloody people hanging on the other side of the door.

"This... Du Weiwei... who are these people?" Li Kun looked away, feeling a little nauseous.

Du Yi: "These are the murderers who assassinated my young lady yesterday."

Li Kun didn't hear anything was wrong, and endured the discomfort in his stomach and said: "Du Wei, this is the city gate. There are many dignitaries in the city, and people come and go. A bloody person hanging here may bump into the nobles and scare the common people. "

"Collision? Mr. Li, who in the capital doesn't have people's lives at stake, will they still be afraid of this? The nobles in the capital have the courage to assassinate, I wonder if they have the courage to come and lead people." Du Yipi smiled but didn't smile.

Mr. Li heard something between the words. It seemed that the mastermind behind the assassination was a powerful person in the capital. He didn't know who was so bold as to assassinate...

Suddenly I thought of Du Yi's title just now, Miss?

Isn't Du Yi the eighth prince's first-class bodyguard?

Which family does the young lady he talks about belong to?

"Master Li, these people cannot die. My lady is kind and just hangs these people at the city gate. If the master comes to take them back, she will not care about the assassination. If no one comes to take them back, these people will remain hanging." Well, if anyone dares to put it down privately, it's best not to sleep too hard at night." Du Yi glanced around with cold eyes.

Li Kun was so frightened by just one glance that cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He knew Du Yi's methods, and even more clearly the Eighth Prince's madness. No one in the entire capital dared to get involved in anything involving the Eighth Prince, and naturally he didn't dare either.

but……

Li Kun still couldn't help but ask: "Du Weiwei, dare I ask which family the young lady you mentioned belongs to?"