The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

The thing that shocked Mr. Yan was actually not the prince, but the Xie family.

The prince has always been tough in his work over the years, and the ministers in the DPRK and China have actually gotten used to his behavior, but this Xie family...

Unexpectedly, he was born in a bandit, and his actions were so correct. If he did a good job in such a case, he would be praised by thousands of people. If he did not do it well... that would make many people scold the bandit for killing innocents indiscriminately.

After all, drowning and killing a baby girl is a normal practice. Under normal circumstances, how can a felony be convicted?

This time, Master Yan didn't make a move.

The group of people watching from behind did not dare to enter the palace rashly.

This year, they have participated in the performance of the prince several times, but they have not succeeded each time. Now even Lord Yan has withdrawn, which shows that it is not a good time to target the prince.

The crown prince is about to get married, and now His Majesty is happy. At this juncture, no one can find a bad luck.

If you really want to overthrow the prince, these little things are impossible...

Minister of Beijing, surprisingly quiet, Xie Pinggang was waiting for others to make trouble, but in the end... nothing happened!

It's quite strange in my heart, but the prince didn't respond, his face was dull, it seemed that he was already prepared in his heart.

"His Royal Highness... there is something... subordinates don't know what to say or not." Zhou Weizong looked tangled.

If he said it, then he was the villain who complained behind his back, but if he didn't say it, he felt it was inappropriate.

"When did you learn to do this?" When should you say it? If you don't want to say it, then you shouldn't start talking about it, and you still hesitate when you start it. Who do you want to suffocate?

Zhou Weizong smiled embarrassingly: "Yesterday... I went to the Xie family to be a guest, and I happened to see that the Xie family was holding a funeral..."

Zhao Xuanjing was startled and a little suspicious.

"This funeral is different from the others... It's fake, Mr. Xie seems to have put people in the coffin to teach his younger brother, not to say that Xie Pinghuai is dead, and also that Mrs. Xie is also... dead, that one In the small courtyard, the servants and servants all cried and said... Miss, you died so miserably..."

In the last sentence, Zhou Weizong was still holding his accent, as if singing.

Zhao Xuanjing's expression was a little weird: "Xie Pinggang's hobby is really..."

Hard to say.

"My subordinates just feel a little unlucky." Zhou Weizong said honestly.

"What about Miss Xie?" Zhao Xuanjing asked.

"My subordinates didn't see the Crown Princess." Zhou Weizong told the truth.

"Then she knows and agrees in her heart. It is inconvenient for them to be involved in the affairs of their brothers and sisters, but... How can you not talk to Gu about such a lively thing? Go and prepare a pair of Xie Er Gongzi's. The funeral ceremony, send it to the Xie family." Zhao Xuanjing thought about it and decided.

Whether it's bad luck, Xie Qiao knows better than anyone.

So it's not his turn to be affectionate and nosy. Since their brother and sister have such an arrangement, it's not good for him to pour cold water, so it's better to accompany them to join in the fun.

Zhou Weizong was stunned for a moment.

Then, hurried to do it.

He thought that His Highness would feel sorry for Miss Xie?

Unexpectedly, he would have to come along with Xie Pinggang, but he had to listen to what His Highness said, so he had someone prepare something and send it to Xie's house secretly.

Xie Pinghuai has been detained for two days and two nights.

Inside the coffin, there was almost no sound, except for the occasional "thorn" sound of fingernails grabbing the wood.

Under the maid, everyone is about to cry.

"This coffin has been parked for a long time. Carry the coffin for burial! It's impossible to make a big deal when people at this age are gone!" Xie Pinggang said, and then shouted to his family, carrying the coffin from the back door of Xie's house. Lift it out!

There was even the sound of mourning music.