Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 1044
"Isn't Xiao Jue Prime Minister Xiao's own son, isn't he just as ruthless as a killer?" Rong Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, seeming to mock, "Your Xiao family is ruthless and ruthless, and your closest relatives are also pawns. Do you think so?" I forced Xiao Ruo to death, and let me tell you, you were wrong, the person who put Xiao Ruo to death was not me, but the Xiao family."

Xiao Yu clenched his hands tightly and blurted out angrily, "You spew blood!"

Rong Jiu stared at her indifferently, with a look of sarcasm: "That account book is a bureau set up by your father. He wanted to use my hand to eradicate Prince Ning's mansion, but Ruan Chengfeng poked out the big one. Lair, Prince Ning’s mansion has lost so many powers, how could Xiao Ruo let it go? She killed Anping and framed me, and she ended up doing it on her own. Believe it or not.”

Although the list on the ledger is all members of the Xiao family, they are all ministers who were secretly recruited and bought by King Ning. If Rong Jiu did it, it shouldn't be such a coincidence. The only explanation that can be explained is that, as she said, It was a bureau arranged by Prime Minister Xiao. This bureau forced Xiao Ruo to a corner, broke the boat, and ended in disastrous end.

Xiao Yu took two steps back, his face was stiff and pale, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and he did not speak.

"If you don't want to meddle in the Xiao family's affairs, why don't you take Xiao Yan with you and leave Chang'an, the storm will rise, and Chang'an may not be peaceful." After finishing speaking, Rong Jiu put down the car curtain, "Xiao Yue'er, let's go."

Ling Yue was driving the carriage, moving slowly: "There is no good person in the Xiao family, why should the princess mention Xiao Yu, the Xiao family is dead, so that future troubles can never be avoided."

"It's just pity for Xiao Yan. He is just a child after all." Rong Jiu lowered his head, stroked his flat stomach, and smiled softly, "It's just a blessing for this child."

If Xiao Yan doesn't distinguish between right and wrong, arrogant and ruthless, she may not soften her heart.

But he is clear and clean, ignorant of the world, yet sensible and polite, which made her think of Shen Mu involuntarily.

In a month or so, the academy will be on vacation. When Rong Jiu returned to the Princess Mansion, he summoned the secret guards and asked them to go to Taohua Village to bring Shen Mu and a few radish heads to Chang'an.

The sound of the drums was exhausted, the doors of the workshops were closed, and the sky was completely dark, but Shen Cheng hadn't come back yet.

Madam Su brought the donkey-hide gelatin and black-bone chicken soup, and persuaded in a warm voice: "Master Shen doesn't know when he will be back, the princess should have a meal, you are not hungry, the little master in your belly is also hungry."

"Yeah." Rong Jiu nodded.

Madam Su then ordered to go down to serve dinner.

After Rong Jiu finished her meal, she asked Madam Su to prepare some cakes and ginseng soup, and she sent them to Dali Temple, but Ling Yue said: "It's getting dark, I'll send them, the princess will rest earlier."

Rong Jiu smiled helplessly, but nodded in agreement.

Ever since she was pregnant, the people around her have been extra careful, because they were afraid that she, like Princess Yun, would have some accident and hurt the child.

Shen Cheng's tactics were thunderous, and everyone in the Xiao family was in danger. In just a few days, those forces in Prince Ning's mansion had all been ransacked and punished.

Throughout Chang'an, the wind and clouds were surging, and in the cold wind, those ministers who had been convicted were dressed in prison uniforms and shackles, were escorted into a prison car, and went to the execution ground to behead their heads for public display.

And those who have not been punished are even more timid and restless. They want to make up for the shortfall, but they can't make up for it. The power of the family pulled down the horse.

In the bitter cold wind, dark clouds weighed on the city, and a storm was about to come.

(End of this chapter)