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Chapter 127 Prince Zi Ye Returns to Beijing (1)
Jingren Palace.

"Xi'er, Prince Ziye is back, the queen mother is worried, haha." The queen is getting more and more upset seeing the queen mother now.

To be precise, as long as the queen mother does not hand over power for a day, the queen will be more dissatisfied with the queen mother.Even seeing the empress dowager deflated, she was very happy.

"Empress, Jingren Palace is not involved in this matter, Empress is now deaf to what's going on outside the window." Xi'er laughed.

"Haha."

***

Jiang Guogong's mansion, in the study.

"I heard that Prince Ziye is back, what do you think?" Sitting on the desk was Ouyang Jian, the current Marquis of Duke Jiang's Mansion.

And there is a man sitting below. This man has a straight nose and a cold face. His appearance is somewhat similar to that of Ouyang Jian sitting above.

He is Ouyang Jian's eldest son, Ouyang Hui, the second son of Jiang Guogong's mansion.That is, the nephew of the current empress dowager, the younger brother of the current empress, and even served as the servant of the Ministry of punishment. It can be said that he is really a hero from a young age.

Hearing what his father Ouyang Jian said, Ouyang Hui immediately replied respectfully, "Go back to father, it's a good thing that Lord Ziye is back, why should father panic?"

Anyway, Lord Ziye didn't have any evidence in his hands, so why should Jiang Guogong's mansion be afraid of him.

"Is it a good thing that Prince Ziye is back? You don't know the Queen Mother..."

Before Ouyang Jian finished speaking, he was cut off by Ouyang Hui.

"Father, you know this matter, you know it, God knows it, the queen mother knows it, the queen knows it, and the others don't know it. What's more, Prince Ziye doesn't have any evidence in his hands. He dare not blatantly target us Jiang Guogong's mansion." Ouyang Hui's analysis was straightforward.

"Presumably the empress dowager in the palace will make a decision on her own, father doesn't have to worry."

"Hey." Ouyang Jian sighed, then nodded, and stopped talking.

***

At the gate of Ziye Palace.

The housekeeper of the palace and the guards and maids in the palace all stood at the door, watching from a distance.Until that tall and mighty formation appeared...

Everyone stood respectfully with their heads bowed, and waited until the carriage with five horses gradually approached until it stopped at the gate of the palace.

"Welcome the prince back to the mansion, the lord is a thousand years old." The housekeeper of the palace took the lead, and a group of people standing at the gate of the mansion knelt down to pay their respects to the master.

In front of the carriage, Qing Feng with a sword on her waist stepped forward and lifted the slender gold-plated curtain...

The door curtain has been lifted, and the man appears in front of everyone.

With a straight and stalwart body, he sat upright in the center, looking straight ahead, with his hands on his lap.

His chin was slightly raised, and the star river was shining brightly in the middle of his apricot-shaped eyes.He still wore his purple satin robe, with a border of silver openwork hibiscus peeping through it.

The man raised his sword eyebrows lightly, followed by the man's magnetic voice, that voice was extremely cold, like a clear spring in the vast ocean, piercing to the bone.

"Be flat!"

"Thank you, Lord."

Everyone got up and stood there respectfully.

Inside the carriage, the man stroked the edge of the carriage with one hand, then slowly got up, stepped on a guard, and landed leisurely.

The group of people standing at the gate of the palace consciously spread out to the two sides to clear the middle road.

The purple-robed man was stroking the jade pendant around his waist with his right hand behind his left hand, stepping on his official steps, looking straight ahead proudly.

As the residence of the prince of the Qingfeng Dynasty, Ziye Prince's Mansion has a regular architectural layout, excellent craftsmanship, and staggered pavilions, which fully embodies the royal style of splendor and wealth and the folk style of simplicity and elegance.

(End of this chapter)