The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 782: Can't Return

"What's wrong with us girls? Can't girls care about state affairs?" Li Zhaoqin puffed up her cheeks and asked angrily.

Li Yaoshen quickly apologized: "No, no, no, that's not what I meant. But those things are bound to be bloody, aren't you and Miss Meng afraid at all?"

Li Zhaoqin thought about it and shook his head decisively: "I'm not afraid."

"They are both very brave." Ever since Li Yaoshen personally saw Meng Shisan pierce Meng Meijing's palm with a golden hairpin, he has always felt that although Meng Shisan is weak, she is very ruthless. Later, after learning about a series of Meng Shisan's outrageous actions, he became more convinced, "Miss Meng is especially brave. You better take it easy and don't go too crazy, understand?"

"What do you mean by too crazy?" Li Zhaoqin disagreed, and even glanced disdainfully at her elder brother who seemed a little timid in front of her at this moment, "Which of Yaoyao's things is crazy?"

"You're not crazy yet?"

"Everything is well-founded, okay?"

Li Yaoshen asked in a sarcastic tone, and Li Zhaoqin immediately refuted him forcefully.

"She killed all the guests in the second prince's private residence. Is that reasonable?"

"She killed all the hundreds of guests in the Second Prince's private residence, but the servants in the private residence were only knocked unconscious and not hurt at all!"

"Do you think Miss Meng was right to kill? And she was merciful?"

"Could it be that Big Brother thinks that killing Yaoyao was a mistake? And that it was unkind?"

Li Yaoshen choked up. This was true, but it was beyond his understanding of the sickness of the eldest lady of the Meng family: "After all, the bricks and tiles that have been dyed red can never return to their original whiteness."

Li Zhaoqin wanted to say a few more words to defend her elder brother on behalf of Meng Shisan, but she saw Yin Yu beside her and Fan Zhao beside her elder brother turn into the moon-shaped door together.

Yin Yuli said: "Princess, Prince."

Fan Zhaoli said, "Prince, Princess."

Then they said in unison: "The Second Prince invited a magician to perform a ritual in his private residence."

Li Zhaoqin and Li Yaoshen stood up at the same time and asked in unison: "Ritual?"

Huang Jing was entrusted by Meng Shisan. When he arrived at Houfu Street slowly in the Meng Mansion's carriage, he was almost frightened by the crowded scene in front of him.

She was accompanied by Tongyu.

Meng Shisan originally wanted to come by herself, but when she thought about how Meng Renping had left the house early this morning to go to the government office, and had deliberately walked to the backyard and turned into Taichen Courtyard, and had repeatedly told her to be obedient and stay in the house, she reluctantly gave up the idea.

So he asked Tongyu to accompany Huang Jing to watch the fun and find out what was going on.

The car couldn't park at the gate of the private residence, so it stopped a dozen steps in advance. Huang Jing and Tong Yu got out of the car and walked towards the crowd surrounding the gate of the private residence.

They squeezed into the crowd and came to the front. They saw that the gate was wide open. They could see inside the gate and saw Lan Zhijin dancing with a string of Buddhist beads and performing magic.

On the side of Lan Zhijin stood Li Heng's trusted guard Mei Yan and the steward of the private residence who had escaped death.

It was the first time Tongyu saw it and her eyes widened.

Huang Jing glanced at Tong Yu who was like this, and began to discredit Lan Zhijin with a sneer: "He just acts like a human being, but we don't know if he is useful or not."

When Tong Yu heard this, she turned her head and asked Huang Jing: "Miss Huang, are you saying that the magic performed by Master Lan is fake?"

At Huang Jing's request, she wore neither a Taoist robe nor a hat, nor did she have a bald head like Lan Zhijin, because she did not want to expose her identity as a celestial master. No matter inside or outside, she could be addressed as Miss Huang. Meng Shisan had no objection, and the rest of the servants in the Meng Mansion would have no objection either.

So I followed his will.

Tongyu spoke without lowering her voice. Once the question was asked, not only her, but also the passers-by crowded on both sides of them were attracted by the question. They all looked at Huang Jing, waiting for Huang Jing's answer.

Huang Jing did not hide it: "It is fake, but its use is limited."

"What do you mean?" Tong Yu was confused.

The others did the same, stretching their necks even more and pricking up their ears.

"This is a long story." Since it involves the subdivision between orthodox Buddhism and Taoism, Huang Jing does not have the patience to explain.

Seeing that Huang Jing had no intention of explaining it to her in detail, Tong Yu gave up. She didn't have to know everything. She just needed to know the general idea and complete the task assigned to her by her mistress.

Tongyu didn't ask any more questions, and the passers-by naturally had no right to say more, and soon turned their attention to the gate of the private residence.

Lan Zhijin danced for a long while, sweating profusely. When he finished the ritual, just as Huang Jing said, he actually knew that his ability to save the soul was very limited.

When he turned his head and their eyes met Huang Jing's sarcastic gaze.

When Li Zhaoqin hurriedly went to the Meng residence again with Yin Shang, Meng Shisan was taking a leisurely walk in the back garden.

Keeping fit is her top priority and she won't neglect it.

Tongyu followed Huang Jing out, and the other three Yus also had work to do, so Shangchun followed Meng Shisan alone, and they walked slowly in circles in the back garden for exercise.

As soon as Li Zhaoqin appeared at the garden gate, she was very sharp-eyed and happened to walk in the opposite direction of the garden gate. She immediately noticed: "Miss, the princess is here again."

It comes twice in one day, so it comes again.

Meng Shisan turned around and looked towards the garden gate, and sure enough, she saw Li Zhaoqin trotting towards her with her skirt lifted up.

She frowned slightly, thinking to herself how urgent this matter must be to make Minmin disregard her past image as a princess and run straight towards her without any elegance.

After thinking about it secretly, she went to meet him.

After a while, the two met on a stone bridge built in the middle of a lake in the back garden.

"Yaoyao! The second prince has invited a wizard to perform a ritual in his private residence!" Li Zhaoqin came to the Meng Mansion from Prince Jing's Mansion. He was in a hurry along the way. After entering the Meng Mansion, he explained his purpose. When he learned where Meng Shisan was going, he went straight to the back garden of the house. He was still panting.

"I know." Meng Shisan took out a clean handkerchief, stretched it across Li Zhaoqin's forehead, and wiped the thin layer of sweat that had formed as he jogged over in a hurry.

"Know..." Li Zhaoqin let Meng Shisan wipe the sweat off her face. She quickly added a word and paused. She was full of surprise. "You know? Who told you? Whose information is more informed than that of my Jingwang Mansion?"

There are only a few people in the whole capital who are more informed than Prince Jing's Mansion.

After wiping it, Meng Shisan reached back and handed the handkerchief to Shangchun who was standing behind him.

Shangchun stepped forward, took it with both hands, folded it and put it in his sleeve pocket.

Meng Shisan said, "Master Cui Qi sent someone to tell me this."

"Cui Yu? Cui..." Li Zhaoqin remembered that Meng Shisan had told her the truth a long time ago. Cui Yu and Meng Shisan had some friendship, and the reason was related to the sweetheart in Cui Yu's heart. "Just because of that Miss Shisan, he took care of you like this?"