Chapter 1212 Two thousand-year-old foxes
Jiyue's interest came, so she stopped and listened.
Qu Yirong said that he was excited, "Who do you think is the mastermind behind the scenes? Such a brave man is so powerful. Even the princess dares to pretend. What is he trying to do?"
Miss Qu Er frowned, "Of course I want to ruin the princess' reputation."
Those people are really, and they do everything they can to deal with the princess.
Qu Yirong's eyes widened, "I understand, but most people dare not."
This is not something that ordinary people dare to do.
However, no one answered her, and the scene was silent.
Qu Yirong was so stupid, "Why didn't you talk?"
The expressions of the Qu brother and sister were very strange, but Qu Yirong couldn't tell them.
"Princess, what powerful person have you offended? You are not even afraid of your princess identity."
Jiyue said bluntly, "Who else can you? The one in the palace, you can't move while lying, and your mouth can still move."
This also strengthened her idea, and the idea of replacing it was unprecedentedly strong.
The Qu brothers and sisters looked at each other, and seemed to have guessed it long ago.
Only Qu Yirong was shocked, "What? Do you think it is the emperor? Why did he do this? His reputation for building the royal family is not good."
Oh my God, it's actually a traitor.
The emperor who is a brother does not tolerate his sister at all. Is it really good to be so stingy?
Even if you don’t tolerate your own sister, what about the people of the world?
Jiyue always felt that the guy had a problem with his brain, and always jumped out when she didn't care, insisting on showing off her presence.
If he wasn't that noisy, she wouldn't have thought that way.
She can't be controlled by others for the rest of her life and will bear it passively.
It's so hard to kill like that.
"He doesn't care about the reputation of the royal family, nor does he care about his own reputation. Otherwise, he would not be able to kill his brothers."
That kind of thing is not the first time, nor will it be the last time.
Qu Yirong was shocked and frightened.
"Oh no, the emperor wants to deal with you, can you still go back to Beijing? Why don't you find a place to hide first. There will always be a place to hide, the sky is big..."
How many people died innocently under the imperial power?
She dared not discuss the royal family, but the princess was a good person.
Jiyue didn't care, "What are you afraid of? She just happened to go back to settle the score with him."
She was so peaceful that it seemed that such a thing had been born more than once.
Qu Yirong then remembered that this ruthless man who poisoned the emperor and immediately calmed down, "Is this OK? Well, it's great, I support you."
She was also very determined and didn't care about the power of the monarch.
In her opinion, the princess is very powerful and will not lose.
Miss Qu Er shouted anxiously, "San Sister, don't talk nonsense."
Don't die?
Don’t interfere with other people’s royal family affairs.
She didn't want the Qu family to be involved and then doomed.
Qu Yirong was unhappy, "I'm telling the truth. The emperor is really not good. He is obviously a waste, but he is engaged in some folk beauty contests, which makes the people full of resentment."
It is not about recruiting daughters from poor families to be palace maids, but about women who are sent to be emperors as long as they like beautiful people.
The question is, can he afford to have so many beauties?
Isn't this harmful?
Miss Qu Er glared at her angrily, how dare she speak like this?
"San sister, you are a girl."
That is the emperor, no matter how bad it is, it is the emperor. Where is the turn of the minister to speak out?
Qu Yirong's stubborn temper was repeated, "So what's wrong? I'm true, princess, why don't you put him in vain and be regent yourself."
Young Master Qu was shocked and rushed over to cover her mouth, "Absurd, how could there be a princess who is regent?"
At the most sensitive time, you should be more careful in your words and actions.
He was really scared. Just one young master Liu could kill their brother and sister.
If the emperor is offended, then what awaits them will be a catastrophe.
Qu Yirong pulled off her brother's hand and finally had the chance to speak.
"Can't be regent? Then be the emperor yourself."
The Qu brothers and sisters were so scared that they ran away and pulled Qu Yirong into the left and right.
"It's very late, we're going to rest. Princess, you have a good rest."
He fled in a state of escape and quickly disappeared in front of Mu Jiyue.
Mu Jiyue's mouth twitched, looking at the sky speechlessly.
It was not until they entered the room that the Qu brother and sister let go of their silly sister.
Qu Yirong's mouth finally got free and she let out a long breath.
"Why drag me in? I haven't finished speaking yet."
Young Master Qu regretted that he was not strong enough, and this girl's head was a little stubborn. "You have said enough."
Qu Yirong said angrily, "I am thinking about the princess. The emperor is too bullying."
Master Qu really wanted to beat her, "So you also know that he is the supreme emperor."
This is the era of imperial power, and the emperor has the supreme right to speak.
Qu Yirong was stunned for a moment, "...I don't like him."
"Will he care?" Mr. Qu was almost angry to death by this sister.
Miss Qu Er sighed softly, held her sister's shoulder, and said softly, "Is the princess the kind of person who will be bullied? She is too powerful, and it is a royal family. No matter how they say they are all a family, even if they kill each other, it is not the turn of outsiders to speak."
Qu Yirong curled her lips, "Then you don't care?"
"How to deal with it?" Young Master Qu asked impatiently.
They have neither power nor money, and they still need protection from others.
Qu Yirong was stunned for a while and fell into deep thought.
On the other hand, Mu Jiyue met Lord Fu and Marquis Ziyi when she went back.
"What a coincidence, why are you together?"
Fu Xiao's kind-eyed eyes were all in sight, and there was no sign of anything unusual, "It happened."
In fact, he and the Marquis of Ziyi were inconsistent with each other, and Jiyue had heard of it.
It seems that there is a disagreement in politics, and this kind of thing is quite common.
However, the rumors are all the rumors, when they are together, they always look happy and as close as a family.
Two thousand-year-old foxes are both very experienced in Taoism.
She smiled and said, "The two of you don't have the chance to talk more in the court. It's rare to have such an opportunity. You must get closer."
Lord Fu and Ziyi Hou looked at each other with a faint expression.
The Ziyi Hou bowed, "I must ask Master Fu for more advice, ginger is still so spicy."
Fu Weiwei returned the greeting, "It is rare to see Marquis Ziyi so humble. Since you want to ask for advice, you can't just say that."
There was another sharp point in their words. Ji Yue heard it, but she smiled without saying a word.
The Ziyi Hou smiled slightly, "Then we will hold a banquet for advice, and please give us a glory."
Mr. Fu raised his eyebrows, "It's not necessary to be extravagant and wasteful."
The Ziyi Hou rolled her eyes in her heart, saying that she was deliberately making things difficult for him.
Chapter completed!