Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 238
Grand Master Jian couldn't bear it anymore, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "You!" Huo Ran found that a palace of monarchs and officials were staring at him with strange eyes, his old face was flushed, and he suppressed his anger: "Minister...Minister..."

The minister didn't say anything for a long time, Jian Yunling happily spoke for him, and said: "I think so, it's better for the Grand Master to ask the officials to demote him to three ranks. In this way, all the adults must be able to see the sincerity of the Grand Master , will naturally believe in the Grand Master.”

At this time, Grand Master Jian was forced to the edge of the cliff.From the moment Yu Wenzheng said that he wanted to punish himself, he was doomed to be slaughtered.

If he said it lightly, someone would be dissatisfied, and would say that he intends to avoid responsibility, but if he said it seriously, he would really not give up everything he has now.

Therefore, at the moment when Jian Yunling asked him to ask him to be demoted to three ranks, he couldn't even say what he wanted to argue, so he could only accept it silently.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks what Princess Han said is very true. The old minister is willing to demote himself to atone for the crime of lax teaching." Grand Master Jian's eyes were raging with anger, and beneath his lowered head was an expression of gnashing of teeth.

"Alright, let's demote you to a third-rank servant as the grand master wishes. Are you satisfied with this treatment?" Yu Wenheng glanced at the ministers who stood out filled with righteous indignation, the curve of his lips seemed to be smiling, but he still smiled. It's cold and cold.

Those who criticized Grand Master Jian in unison finally retreated.After all, angering their immediate leaders is too much for the gain.

Some things, to a certain extent, should also know how to let go.

"The emperor is wise!" After shouting in unison, everyone retreated to their original positions.

Grand Master Jian staggered two steps when he stood up, someone behind him reached out to help him, but he pushed it away.

Seeing this scene, Jian Yunling covered her sleeves, pursed her lips and snickered twice.No wonder Grand Master Jian was so angry, the row of civil servants neatly lined up behind him were almost all his cronies, but when he was besieged by everyone just now, none of them spoke for him.

Human feelings are cold and warm, and the world is hot and cold, from this we can see.

The hall was quiet for most of the time, Yu Wenheng's cold eyes passed through the bead crown on the top of his head, and branded it on Yu Wenzheng's body, he didn't even want to replay the scene of brotherly love, he sneered: "Imperial brother, I still want you to survive, I'm afraid If there is any injury, I originally wanted to send an imperial doctor to check on you. But now it seems that you are not seriously injured, so you should go back to the residence and have a good rest."

Yu Wenzheng calmly stared at Yu Wenheng whose face was as cold as frost and snow in severe winter, smiled and shook his head, full of sympathy and disdain for his opponent's defeated opponent, and said: "Yes, my brother will go back to rest now."

Jian Yunling tacitly stepped forward to push him up, and when the two of them stepped out of the hall, they were greeted by a group of generals, who were even more reverent.

Yu Wenheng looked at the back of Jian Yunling who was going away elegantly, and called her abruptly: "Princess Han!"

Jian Yunling stopped suddenly, turned around and met his incomprehensible eyes, smiled frankly and said casually: "I don't know what orders does the emperor have for calling the concubine?"

Countless poisonous snakes crawled out of Yu Wenheng's eyes, each of which was entangled with Jian Yunling.And his poison-hating voice was like the letters spewed out by those poisonous snakes, and he quietly dropped a sentence: "The princess is really a good wife. In such a critical moment of life and death, especially sharing weal and woe with the emperor's brother, she is a model of women in the world."

An exaggerated and sarcastic statement was completely unable to arouse the slightest ripple in Jian Yunling's heart.

She smiled slightly, raised her neck slightly, and said slowly: "Of course, it's still the same sentence, the prince is the sky of my concubine. If he is a wolf, I will be willing to be embarrassed. If he falls, I will never die." I don’t want to live.” After speaking, Fushen kowtowed goodbye and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)