Chapter 778: , Killing intent

  Chapter 778, killing intent

  After seeing that her master met Prince Ping, Daohua's spirit improved a lot. Thinking about the upcoming Mid-Autumn Festival, I thought about it and personally wrote a post to Prince Ping, inviting him to come to Four Seasons Villa to enjoy the flowers and the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

  After finishing the post, Daohua went to choose a few more pots of Mo Ju, which Prince Ping had liked before, and then called Yan Shouhou to ask him to send the post and chrysanthemum to Prince Ping’s Mansion.

  Compared with the disregard he received when he first climbed the gate of the palace, Yan Shouhou came here this time, and the porter was much more polite to him.

  Prince Ping received Mo Ju, his mood suddenly improved, and he praised Daohua for being sensible. After reading the post she sent, he thought about it, and felt that he should give the future wife a face.

  However, the Mid-Autumn Festival is not good. There is a banquet in the palace.

  Thinking about it, Prince Ping decided to go to Four Seasons Villa before the Mid-Autumn Festival to enjoy the flowers and let the old man give him acupuncture and moxibustion to regulate his body.

  With good things, Prince Ping consciously couldn't enjoy it alone, so he immediately took two pots of ink chrysanthemum and went to the palace, preparing to give one to the queen mother and the emperor.

  The Royal Palace.

  The emperor looked at Mo Ju, listening to Prince Ping triumphantly complimenting his future daughter-in-law.

   "Although Yan Yatou was born not outstanding, she is very sensible. She knows that his younger brother likes Mo Ju, so the messenger sent it to me. I also want to invite my younger brother to enjoy the moon and flowers during the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Hearing this, the emperor spoke: "I didn't expect that Yan girl's family is not only good at growing food, but also this flower is also planted so well. Since she invited you, then you can go during the Mid-Autumn Festival and bring me more. A few pots of good flowers come back."

  Ping Prince Ping had a meal: "Brother Emperor, you have to enter the palace to accompany you and the queen during the Mid-Autumn Festival. At the side of Yan girl, the minister is ready to sit before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

  The emperor shook his head: "After the West Liao Mission left, the Queen Mother has been ill. This year's Mid-Autumn Festival I am not going to do a big deal. You don't have to enter the palace."

Prince Ping quickly glanced at the emperor. He knew that the queen mother was not really sick, but was angry for the emperor's brother not saving face to the Jiang family. If the emperor was willing to coax the queen mother at this time, the queen mother would definitely not continue to be sick. .

Prince Ping moved his lips, but he didn't say anything to persuade him.

  He was also uncomfortable about the former Queen Mother and Jiang’s teaming up to frame Yan Yatou.

  Forget it, let the Jiang family remember.

  Two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Prince Ping came to Four Seasons Villa.

  As soon as he entered the villa, Prince Ping saw the sweaty BMW attached to Zhuangzi and immediately asked: "Why, there are other guests in Zhuangzi?"

  Zhuangtou immediately replied with a smile: "Back to the prince, it is the little prince who is here."

  When I heard that Xiao Yeyang was also there, Prince Ping's expression was stagnant, and he grunted in dissatisfaction. That stinky boy came back from an errand. He didn't say that he went to see him as the father first, but first came to his fiancée to show his courtesy.

  Here, Daohua knew that Prince Ping was coming, and after speaking to Gu Jian, he pulled Xiao Yeyang out to greet him.

   "Master, you are here!"

Looking at the smiling Daohua, feeling her happiness and welcome, Prince Ping couldn't help showing a smile on his face, but when he looked at Xiao Yeyang, who was stern, the smile on his face closed again, faint. The'um' sounded.

   Daohua smiled and twisted Xiao Yeyang's back waist, and glanced at him with a warning look. Xiao Yeyang, the reluctant Prince of Peace, saw him.

   "Father!"

  Princess Ping glanced at him: "Could you go to your uncle emperor to have a business?"

  Xiao Ye’s Yang words are concise and concise: "I have been there."

Seeing the father and son talking indifferently throughout the whole process, Daohua hurriedly smiled and finished the game: "Master, you can count it. The hibiscus, rose, camellia, etc. in the Zhuangzi are already in full bloom, waiting for you who understand flowers. Come and watch it."

   said, leading people to walk towards Gu Jian’s courtyard.

  "My master is also a flower lover. After you arrive, you can just communicate with him."

  Prince Ping was skeptical: "Old man loves flowers too? This king doesn't look like it!"

"Uh"

   Daohuasan laughed: "As the saying goes, people are not good-looking. My master is a little colder. You will know by contacting him a few times."

  Speaking, paused.

   "Old people, we are juniors, so we should be accommodating. If you let their tempers go, they will naturally get along with each other."

  Prince Ping thinks this is weird. What do we mean by being juniors? Is he a junior? He is the prince!

  If you want to accommodate, it should be the old man accommodating him!

  Ina Flower continues: "My master is generous, as long as he casts his fate, he will give whatever he wants."

Xiao Yeyang walked aside, watching Daohua tried his best to guide his father and uncle to get along well, but his father did not fully listen to what he said. He still looked arrogant and noble, and he couldn't help but gloat. stand up.

  I think at the beginning, he was so courteous and thoughtful, and he did not suffer from uncle's hands. His father and king's appearance, waiting to be repaired.

  Gu Jian saw Prince Ping, although his face was neither cold nor hot, but his eyes were very soft.

  "Master, didn’t the flower house just bred several rare chrysanthemums? Xiao Yeyang and I will go cooking, or else, will you take the prince over and take a look?"

  Speaking, he looked at Prince Ping again.

  "It will be the Double Ninth Festival next month. It is the time to appreciate the chrysanthemum. If the prince has a fancy, he can invite friends to watch it after he brings it back to the palace."

  Princess Ping heard this, he was immediately interested, and proactively said to Gu Jian: "I'm still bothering you to take this king over and see."

  Gu Jian glanced at Prince Ping, and took the lead out of the house without saying anything.

Prince Ping immediately followed.

After    and the others left, Daohua suddenly laughed: "With your father and the king, Master will not be bored."

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and looked at her: "You worry a lot."

  Inahana shrugged: "No way, this person's emotional needs are different. Even if I stay with Master all the time, it can't replace the emperor's and your father's position in his heart."

  While speaking, he glanced at Xiao Yeyang.

"The same to you."

  Xiao Ye said silently, "I will visit my uncle often in the future."

It is naturally not so easy to find Gu Jian to ask for things. In the afternoon, Prince Daohua Jianping didn’t want to visit the chrysanthemum, so he immediately took the opportunity to invite: "Master, if you have nothing to do, or else, just live in the village for two days. It happened that Xiao Yeyang was there."

Prince Ping really missed the few'handsome flags' and'green clouds' cultivated by the rice flower, and glanced at Xiao Yeyang, thinking that the emperor had said that he was not planning to hold a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet before, so he agreed.

  Two days later, in order to get the beloved chrysanthemum, Prince Ping almost stayed away from Gu Jian.

  Neither Daohua nor Xiao Yeyang went to find out how the two got along. Anyway, looking at Prince Ping’s elongated face while eating, they knew that he hadn’t gotten any advantage.

  However, Gu Jian's mental head is getting better and better.

   Seeing this, Daohua and Xiao Yeyang smiled at each other tacitly.

  In the blink of an eye, the Mid-Autumn Festival is here.

  The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held in the palace. However, the scale of the banquet was not very large, and only a few royal clan members and members of the Korean Central Committee were invited to participate.

  Because Prince Ping was not there, neither Ma family nor her son was invited to the palace to participate in the banquet.

  The princess Ma felt so shameless, she circulated around the house angrily: "Mid-Autumn Festival, family reunion, your father won’t accompany us during the festival!"

  Luo Qiong on the side saw him and couldn't stop frowning.

  This mother-in-law is too unable to grasp the point. Compared with the father and the king not at home, wouldn't it be more serious for him to go to Four Seasons Villa?

  The county lord of Shengping was really amazing. Before he got married into the palace, he succeeded in winning the favor of his father.

  The Queen Mother was also very angry because Prince Ping did not enter the palace to accompany her.

Seeing that the emperor didn’t have anything to ease the relationship between them, the queen mother had already planned it. Only waiting for the Mid-Autumn Festival, Prince Ping came to Cining Palace, and led him to say a few words to persuade them, she took the initiative and lifted it. Down the ladder, no longer stalemate with the emperor.

  The emperor’s attitude towards the Jiang family is becoming increasingly unfriendly. This Mid-Autumn Festival banquet did not invite the Jiang family alone. She will continue to stand in a stalemate with the emperor, which will only become more and more unfavorable to the Jiang family.

  However, everything counts, she didn’t figure it out, and Prince Ping didn’t come!

  You should know that in the past every Mid-Autumn Festival, Prince Ping would definitely come to Cining Palace to accompany her.

   "This is not born by myself, or it is unreliable. If the emperor of the Ai family is still alive, no one will have the emperor and the prince of peace to enjoy today's power and wealth."

  At the thought of the dead child, the queen mother gritted her teeth with hatred towards Concubine Wan Gui.

  I thought about it, and laughed at myself again.

   "The emperor is dead, and the old eight is also dead. I and Wan's fight are both defeated, but it's cheaper than Gu's son."

After hearing this, the grandmother Jiang on the side had to persuade: "Queen dowager, the Gu family died early, and she didn’t even leave half of her name. Her son has become your son. Why should you think about that humble person anymore? ?"

  The empress dowager’s eyes were moist, and she gritted her teeth and said: "The mourning family is not reconciled." After that, she calmed her mind for a while, "The royal family is always affectionate, and there is no blood link. The emperor will ruthlessly attack the Jiang family."

  Grandma Jiang hesitated for a moment: "Queen dowager, maybe you can consider the suggestion made by the grandfather of the country a few days ago."

   There was a trace of killing intent in the eyes of the Queen Mother. She was able to poison the first emperor and support the emperor, but she really didn't care about the same thing happening again.

  It’s just that this matter needs to be well planned, otherwise, waiting for the Jiang family will be forever!

  (End of this chapter)