Reborn Totalitarian Queen
Chapter 891 Yin Shao, don't drive me crazy!
Chapter 891 Yin Shao, don't drive me crazy! (3)
The carriage was bouncing on the mountain road, but he didn't know if Yin Shao was stumbled by something in the palace, so he didn't bother to send someone to chase them.
After meeting up with the guards who were waiting at the fork in the road, the group of carriages and horses entered the city smoothly.
"Miss, we're in the city, shall we go back to the house directly?" Yan Hua knocked on the window from the outside.
Song Chuxi, whose eyes had been out of focus, quickly came back to her senses, she looked up at Duanmuqi, "Just let me down here, I have something urgent to do."
Seeing him like this, Duanmuqi felt worried, and frowned, "Where are you going? I'll accompany you?"
"A little personal matter." Song Chuxi said, but it was obviously prevarication and insincerity.
She doesn't even bother to play tricks with him anymore?Even though he knew that she was exhausted and not in that mood at the moment, Duanmuqi still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Stop!" Song Chuxi ignored him and ordered directly.
The carriage stopped, and she jumped out of the carriage without looking back.
Shun Yu and Shun Ying looked at each other, then turned to look at Duanmu Qi in the carriage.
Duanmuqi waved his hand, "Let's go! Let's go back!"
After closing the car door, the two girls jumped into the car again and drove towards the post house.
At that time Song Chuxi had already got on his horse, and said coldly: "Yan Hua! Arrange two people to send Baoyin back first."
"Yes! Fourth Miss!" Yan Hua agreed, and arranged for two guards to take Baoyin back to the Song Mansion first.
Then, he hurriedly rushed over, and without waiting for Song Chuxi to ask again, he took the initiative to report: "The subordinate has arranged someone to watch around there. If there is anything, he will report back in time."
"Yeah!" Song Chuxi nodded slightly, without saying much, and rode straight to the direction of the inner city.
Yan Hua was quite confused in his heart, so he rode his horse to follow her, and said puzzledly: "That place is so barren, and the graveyard has been there for a few years and nothing happened, Fourth Miss, please take care of me. People are there—to prevent the prince from..."
"It's because Pang Jing's tomb has been there for several years that I find it strange." Song Chuxi said coldly and expressionlessly: "According to Baoyin, Pang Jing's tomb has been there for four years. In the past four years, Su Lan definitely didn't take care of it extravagantly, but you also saw it at that time, the graveyard was very clean, not even a single weed."
Yan Yue is not such a high-spirited person, since she was able to abandon Pang Jing cruelly back then, she would not ask for trouble anymore, and went over and over again to tidy up Pang Jing's grave under Yin Shao's nose.
This means that besides Yan Yue, there is another person who often visits Pang Jing.
Yan Hua suddenly realized, but this unknown person still subconsciously tightened a string in his heart.
After thinking for a while, Yan Hua thought: "Since he is going to help take care of the tomb, he shouldn't have malicious intentions, right?"
"I don't know." Song Chuxi didn't want to think any more at the moment.
Seeing that she lacked interest, Yan Hua didn't say any more, but when he came to his senses, he suddenly found that their group had entered the block where the Prince's Mansion was located.
"Miss Si!" Yan Hua was startled, and couldn't help gasping, "Are you going to the Prince's Mansion?"
Are they crazy?Just last night, the battle between soldiers was turned upside down, why Yin Shao hated them with gritted teeth, and now they came to the door?Isn't this self-inflicted?
Song Chuxi didn't say a word, just rode forward on his own.
After two more streets ahead, she really entered the alley where the gate of the East Palace was located.
Last night, the people who were troubled by the assassins turned their backs, and Yin Shao was seriously injured. It is conceivable that at this moment, his mansion is heavily guarded, almost impenetrable.
As soon as a group of people entered the alley, a group of guards rushed out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, and someone surrounded them outside the alley at the same time, and immediately surrounded them from both sides.
Yan Huaye's guards hurriedly drew their swords and stood ready.
Song Chuxi didn't show any emotion on his face, but glanced coldly at the guards who were at war with swords, and said, "Who can make the decision in your house at this moment? I want to see your highness, and send me a message immediately. !"
She said it was a door-to-door visit, but it was clearly a tyrannical order.
The guards looked at each other.
Song Chuxi didn't have any patience to deal with them today at all, and immediately sullenly said, "Does this mean that I let myself go in?"
The manpower she brought was limited, so how could there be any chance of winning?
But after the battle last night, all the people in the Prince's Mansion knew that she and Xuan Wang Yin Zhan had joined forces, and no one would dare to attack her casually without Yin Shao's personal order.
The guards hesitated, but fortunately Feng Yuhe came out from the door in a hurry.
He was originally ordered to watch the situation in the palace, but after Yin Shao was seriously injured, he needed an experienced and capable person to help him, so Feng Yuhe hurried back early in the morning.
"Miss Song Si, you don't really think that our Prince's Mansion is some random place, and you can let you break in as many times as you want?" Feng Yuhe said in a bad tone when he saw Song Chuxi.
Although it was Yan Yue who hurt Yin Shao, Song Chuxi defended Yin Zhan.
"I'm here to visit." Song Chuxi ignored his provocation and anger, and looked down at him coldly, "I have something to say to your highness, and my patience is limited. Whether he wants to see you or not Tell me something right now!"
It is obviously impossible for her to come to Yin Shao like this to pose any threat to Yin Shao.
But with her attitude——
But no matter how you look at it, the comer is not good.
Feng Yuhe hesitated in his heart. After deliberating for a while, he looked at the manpower that Song Chuxi had brought on this trip, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll make a report and ask."
After all, Yan Yue is not a professional killer. Although his shots are ruthless, their accuracy is limited, and they didn't really hurt Yin Shao's vitals, but they definitely hurt him badly.
Feng Yuhe actually didn't want Song Chuxi to provoke Yin Shao at this time, but the situation in the whole court is tense now, and the relationship in all aspects cannot be underestimated, and it is imminent, and Song Chuxi holds the power of over [-] soldiers , is at the helm of all the military and political power of the Song family in Nantang, Feng Yuhe did not dare to take this idea for him easily.
When Feng Yuhe entered, Yin Shao was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.
Because of the blood loss, his face was strangely pale, but he looked haggard with [-] points of gloom, and he was in a very bad mood.
Feng Yuhe carefully chose his words, and spoke carefully.
(End of this chapter)
The carriage was bouncing on the mountain road, but he didn't know if Yin Shao was stumbled by something in the palace, so he didn't bother to send someone to chase them.
After meeting up with the guards who were waiting at the fork in the road, the group of carriages and horses entered the city smoothly.
"Miss, we're in the city, shall we go back to the house directly?" Yan Hua knocked on the window from the outside.
Song Chuxi, whose eyes had been out of focus, quickly came back to her senses, she looked up at Duanmuqi, "Just let me down here, I have something urgent to do."
Seeing him like this, Duanmuqi felt worried, and frowned, "Where are you going? I'll accompany you?"
"A little personal matter." Song Chuxi said, but it was obviously prevarication and insincerity.
She doesn't even bother to play tricks with him anymore?Even though he knew that she was exhausted and not in that mood at the moment, Duanmuqi still felt a little uncomfortable.
"Stop!" Song Chuxi ignored him and ordered directly.
The carriage stopped, and she jumped out of the carriage without looking back.
Shun Yu and Shun Ying looked at each other, then turned to look at Duanmu Qi in the carriage.
Duanmuqi waved his hand, "Let's go! Let's go back!"
After closing the car door, the two girls jumped into the car again and drove towards the post house.
At that time Song Chuxi had already got on his horse, and said coldly: "Yan Hua! Arrange two people to send Baoyin back first."
"Yes! Fourth Miss!" Yan Hua agreed, and arranged for two guards to take Baoyin back to the Song Mansion first.
Then, he hurriedly rushed over, and without waiting for Song Chuxi to ask again, he took the initiative to report: "The subordinate has arranged someone to watch around there. If there is anything, he will report back in time."
"Yeah!" Song Chuxi nodded slightly, without saying much, and rode straight to the direction of the inner city.
Yan Hua was quite confused in his heart, so he rode his horse to follow her, and said puzzledly: "That place is so barren, and the graveyard has been there for a few years and nothing happened, Fourth Miss, please take care of me. People are there—to prevent the prince from..."
"It's because Pang Jing's tomb has been there for several years that I find it strange." Song Chuxi said coldly and expressionlessly: "According to Baoyin, Pang Jing's tomb has been there for four years. In the past four years, Su Lan definitely didn't take care of it extravagantly, but you also saw it at that time, the graveyard was very clean, not even a single weed."
Yan Yue is not such a high-spirited person, since she was able to abandon Pang Jing cruelly back then, she would not ask for trouble anymore, and went over and over again to tidy up Pang Jing's grave under Yin Shao's nose.
This means that besides Yan Yue, there is another person who often visits Pang Jing.
Yan Hua suddenly realized, but this unknown person still subconsciously tightened a string in his heart.
After thinking for a while, Yan Hua thought: "Since he is going to help take care of the tomb, he shouldn't have malicious intentions, right?"
"I don't know." Song Chuxi didn't want to think any more at the moment.
Seeing that she lacked interest, Yan Hua didn't say any more, but when he came to his senses, he suddenly found that their group had entered the block where the Prince's Mansion was located.
"Miss Si!" Yan Hua was startled, and couldn't help gasping, "Are you going to the Prince's Mansion?"
Are they crazy?Just last night, the battle between soldiers was turned upside down, why Yin Shao hated them with gritted teeth, and now they came to the door?Isn't this self-inflicted?
Song Chuxi didn't say a word, just rode forward on his own.
After two more streets ahead, she really entered the alley where the gate of the East Palace was located.
Last night, the people who were troubled by the assassins turned their backs, and Yin Shao was seriously injured. It is conceivable that at this moment, his mansion is heavily guarded, almost impenetrable.
As soon as a group of people entered the alley, a group of guards rushed out of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, and someone surrounded them outside the alley at the same time, and immediately surrounded them from both sides.
Yan Huaye's guards hurriedly drew their swords and stood ready.
Song Chuxi didn't show any emotion on his face, but glanced coldly at the guards who were at war with swords, and said, "Who can make the decision in your house at this moment? I want to see your highness, and send me a message immediately. !"
She said it was a door-to-door visit, but it was clearly a tyrannical order.
The guards looked at each other.
Song Chuxi didn't have any patience to deal with them today at all, and immediately sullenly said, "Does this mean that I let myself go in?"
The manpower she brought was limited, so how could there be any chance of winning?
But after the battle last night, all the people in the Prince's Mansion knew that she and Xuan Wang Yin Zhan had joined forces, and no one would dare to attack her casually without Yin Shao's personal order.
The guards hesitated, but fortunately Feng Yuhe came out from the door in a hurry.
He was originally ordered to watch the situation in the palace, but after Yin Shao was seriously injured, he needed an experienced and capable person to help him, so Feng Yuhe hurried back early in the morning.
"Miss Song Si, you don't really think that our Prince's Mansion is some random place, and you can let you break in as many times as you want?" Feng Yuhe said in a bad tone when he saw Song Chuxi.
Although it was Yan Yue who hurt Yin Shao, Song Chuxi defended Yin Zhan.
"I'm here to visit." Song Chuxi ignored his provocation and anger, and looked down at him coldly, "I have something to say to your highness, and my patience is limited. Whether he wants to see you or not Tell me something right now!"
It is obviously impossible for her to come to Yin Shao like this to pose any threat to Yin Shao.
But with her attitude——
But no matter how you look at it, the comer is not good.
Feng Yuhe hesitated in his heart. After deliberating for a while, he looked at the manpower that Song Chuxi had brought on this trip, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll make a report and ask."
After all, Yan Yue is not a professional killer. Although his shots are ruthless, their accuracy is limited, and they didn't really hurt Yin Shao's vitals, but they definitely hurt him badly.
Feng Yuhe actually didn't want Song Chuxi to provoke Yin Shao at this time, but the situation in the whole court is tense now, and the relationship in all aspects cannot be underestimated, and it is imminent, and Song Chuxi holds the power of over [-] soldiers , is at the helm of all the military and political power of the Song family in Nantang, Feng Yuhe did not dare to take this idea for him easily.
When Feng Yuhe entered, Yin Shao was lying on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.
Because of the blood loss, his face was strangely pale, but he looked haggard with [-] points of gloom, and he was in a very bad mood.
Feng Yuhe carefully chose his words, and spoke carefully.
(End of this chapter)
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