After retiring the engagement, she actually married the emperor's uncle in a wedding dress

Chapter 182
After solving these hidden dangers in Beijing, he can go to southern Xinjiang with peace of mind after marriage.

This time, Concubine Qin was on the edge of the knife!
"Find a way to catch some Beizhou dead men back."

"Yes!"

Xuanyuanji gave an order, and Eunuch Hu went to do it immediately.

From the second day onwards, Xuanyuanji went home to prepare for the wedding except for going to court. He didn't see Gu Qingluo, and he didn't pass by Gu's mansion.

As for Meng Liang's life experience, the survivors of the Nada tribe... There is no need for him to investigate, Mu Jinshu will take the initiative to give him the answer.

The most urgent task is to solve Qin Taifei.

Sure enough, after nightfall the next day, the "relaxed" Chenwang Mansion was invaded by bandits.

The palace of Chen Wang was ping-pong-pong for most of the night before it returned to calm.

The next day, all the invading bandits were carried out...

Concubine Qin's face was extremely ugly.

If one plan fails, another plan is created, repeating this, until Xuanyuanji is not killed, he vows not to give up.

And Xuanyuanji is not in a hurry, come one to kill one, come two to kill one pair.

It was like he was playing a game, having a great time.

He didn't even report the frequent invasion of the palace to the court.

Emperor Jing also turned a blind eye, and everyone went through a relatively calm waiting period.

Mu Jinshu and Meng Liang were also waiting for Xuanyuanji every day, but they were so lonely after waiting!

Finally, a few days later, Mu Jinshu lost his composure and asked Meng Liang: "Mr. Meng, shall we wait? I suspect that Gu Qingluo never told Prince Chen what happened that day."

"Cooperating with us, although it can stabilize her marriage, is indeed dangerous. No matter how powerful Gu Qingluo is, she is only a woman, and she shrinks back." Meng Liang groaned in disappointment.

I really didn't expect that Gu Qingluo would be so afraid of imperial power, Xuanyuanji might have chosen the wrong wife.

He also doesn't think about his life experience...

"If this is the case, then we are still helpless!" Mu Jinshu was even more anxious, "Mr. Meng, you have to think of a way!"

"Let's go find King Chen!" Meng Liang said.

Mu Jinshu was stunned: "Look directly? What if he directly handed us over to the emperor..."

"He won't." Meng Liang smiled inscrutablely.

Mu Jinshu couldn't see what he meant at all, but in order to solve the unjust case of the Nada tribe as soon as possible and regain the position of prince as soon as possible, he still sent someone to Chenwang to send a letter of worship, and after getting Xuanyuanji's consent, he immediately Rush to Chenwang Mansion.

The weather is getting warmer, and the spring in Dongzhou capital is getting stronger and stronger.

People took off their winter clothes one after another and put on relatively lightweight spring clothes.

When the peach blossoms bloomed, Mei, who had been coquettish all winter, officially withdrew.

Xuanyuanji took the scissors and patiently trimmed the plum branches.

If the plum blossoms are well repaired when the flowers fall, the plum blossoms will bloom more beautifully when the next winter comes.

Mu Jinshu brought Meng Liang in and complimented him: "I didn't expect Uncle Huang to be so elegant."

"If you don't cut it, you can't shape it." Xuanyuanji turned around and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

"Uncle, nephew, please help me. The Nada tribe and concubine Meng were wronged. My nephew wants to help them, but my strength is meager. Please help me, uncle!" Mu Jinshu knelt down, weeping with blood. present old things.

Xuanyuanji played with the flower scissors, seemingly absent-minded: "The prince knows a lot."

"His Royal Highness Chen's temperament gave me the illusion of seeing an old friend." Meng Liang spoke at the right time.

Xuanyuanji raised his eyes and stared at him: "You are not afraid of me, who gave you the confidence?"

"Don't Prince Chen feel that he has a special temperament?" Meng Liang asked.

"Yes, bloodthirsty aura, Shura aura." Xuanyuan said lightly, "Everyone describes this king like this. What, do you admire?"

(End of this chapter)