Counterattack of an Alluring Princess

"Robbery Field?" When General Wei heard Wei Siyuan's last proposal, he was also taken aback: "No, absolutely!"

Of course he would not agree to such a proposal.

This goes against his principle.

"Is there any other way for grandpa? Or just watch the cousin beheaded to show the public? The head is different? Then the aunt will definitely not survive, and grandma...may not survive." Wei Siyuan had long thought of Wei Pengtang's reflection. .

At this time, it's tempting.

"I'm not alive anymore." Finally, Wei Siyuan added another: "If it weren't for... my uncle wants to betroth my cousin to the prince, I would have gone to Anfu to propose marriage."

"You..." Wei Pengtang glared at Wei Siyuan.

Almost did not come up in a breath.

If the family were dead, he would have nothing to survive.

Wei Siyuan did both soft and hard, stalking him.

He had to talk through Wei Siyuan, otherwise, no matter how Bei Mingxiao had the means, he might not be able to take An Xia out of the imperial city.

It is easy to rob the field, but it is difficult to pave the way back.

"Okay, just this time!" Wei Pengtang finally relaxed, and knelt down in the direction of the palace: "The emperor, the old minister is guilty."

But Wei Siyuan didn't care about these things. He had enough of these words.

After a while, he left the General's Mansion and went to find Bei Mingxiao.

Mrs. An walked into the jail, and tears kept falling. Why didn't she know that she could live a comfortable life in An's house because she relied on this daughter.

Unexpectedly, it would be such a disaster.

Compared with Bei Mingxian's treatment, An Xia is very bad here, after all, it is not a royal blood.

There was only one broken bed in the cell, not even a quilt. There was a pile of straw, and there was wind everywhere. An Xia was still wearing palace clothes, and sat there calmly.

"Mother!" Seeing Madam An approaching from a distance, An Xia's complexion also changed, and she threw herself in front of the railing: "Mother, why are you here?"

A little distressed.

This time, she was completely defeated, for fear that she would not be able to take care of Mrs. Ann in the future.

Mrs. Ann did not speak, she looked around the cell, her face was wet with tears, she covered her mouth with one hand, and whimpered, "I am confused."

"Mother..." An Xia opened her mouth and didn't know what to say when she faced Madam An for the first time.

The atmosphere in the cell seemed to have cooled by more than a dozen degrees, and Mrs. Ann just cried blindly. At this moment, the rhetoric she had thought out before she came was not even a word.

An Xia held Madam An’s hand across the railing, and smiled: "Mother, don’t worry. Someone deliberately framed her daughter this time. I would not do things like poisoning the prince. I can wait until the truth is found out. out."

"It's too late, the will has already been made..." Madam Ann wept bitterly.

For a long time, An Xia frowned, but she didn't expect them to be so impatient. It seemed that the emperor wanted to calm down, otherwise the will would never come down.

The beheading of the prince concubine, such a big thing, must have already caused a sensation in the capital.

Thinking about comforting Mrs. An again, An Xia couldn't think of any better words. He just asked Mrs. An to leave Anfu in the future. Without her own shelter, that place would definitely not be able to stay.

What's more, this time because of her An Xia, Anfu will also be implicated.

How could An Shucheng be so nice to Mrs. An?

In this way, maybe the day when Aunt Zhao returns to the house is not far away.

The cell was calm again, An Xia sat neatly on the side, a sneer at the corner of her mouth gradually emerged.

Compared with An Xia's tragic situation, Concubine Yan Gui is much better. The Yan family is now garrisoned in the frontier, and his son Yan Zongyue is even more brave and good at fighting.

Regardless of whether An Xia's accusation of personal affair is true or false, in order to appease the Yan family, the emperor must treat it as false, so Concubine Yan Gui was soon released.

The so-called awaiting trial is just an angry word from the emperor. Compared with the turmoil of the country, Concubine Yan's thing is a fart.

This obviously shocked the queen too. The **** came back before she was overjoyed. This made her unacceptable. It was hard for her to accept that the first thing she did after Yan Guifei came back was to go to the East Palace. The queen was almost angry. Vomiting blood.

However, Concubine Yan Gui would not scruples so much, she wanted far more than what she had now, and only Bei Mingxian could give her the supreme power.

In the face of interests, momentary hatred is nothing.

Concubine Yan dressing and changing clothes curled away.

The East Palace was full of people, and the palace people who had disappeared a few days ago have also returned, as if the waste prince's edict never existed.

Bei Mingxian was sitting in the hall with a cold face, with Concubine Yan Gui standing in front of him. Facing this woman who pushed him into the abyss and gave him a new start, his heart was really contradictory.

"Brother Xian, the queen had already promised us at the beginning, so don't regret it when that happens." Yan Guifei fell affectionately and fell on Bei Mingxian's chest.

"I heard that you and An Xia used to bet on Jiangshan?" Bei Mingxian's mouth turned up, his eyes flashed, and he quickly hid his unhappiness.

Without Yan Guifei, it would be really difficult for him to stand up, but Bei Mingxian didn't like it if he wanted this woman to be his own queen. When thinking of that picture, An Xia's face appeared in his mind.

This feeling shocked Bei Mingxian.

"Hehe, she lost." Yan Guifei smiled and stretched out her hand to draw fine circles on Bei Mingxian's chest.

Bei Mingxian sneered: "It didn't end so soon."

"In three days, An Xia will die, Brother Xian, that woman doesn't have any kindness to you, so don't you feel relieved?" Yan Guifei raised her head, her eyes full of vigilance.

"How come?" Bei Mingxian pulled Yan Guifei back into his arms and said softly: "My palace only hates not having the opportunity to kill that woman with his own hands, so how can I feel soft."

Yan Guifei smiled: "Of course I know you won't. If it weren't for An Xia, where would I get such a deceptive poison to harm you? Such a fox would die sooner and be quieter."

"Poison, hum." Bei Mingxian snorted coldly, and the feeling of friendship for An Xia disappeared. He was planted in An Xia's hands several times because of the poison.

"I will come to see you another day. The food in the prison is not good. I have told the palace people to cook dinner for you." After that, Concubine Yan turned away warmly.

It was not until Yan Guifei's figure disappeared at the gate of the palace that Bei Mingxian put away his smile, what a joke, this Jiangshan was originally his!

The mere concubine Yan, why bet on the country?

A ray of murderous aura, awe-inspiring!

Although the news of the prince concubine's murder of the prince has been suppressed, such a major event as the beheading of the prince concubine has become a heated discussion in the streets and alleys of the entire capital.

The news from the palace was that the crown prince had lost his morals. As for the crime of murdering the crown prince, once convicted, both the Taishi's Mansion and General Wei will be charged.

The imperial court could not withstand such turmoil. Civil officials and military officers all questioned the crime, and it was easy to shake the foundation of the country, not to mention the frontiers and foreign enemies.

People have speculated about how serious the princess had committed, and wanted to be pulled out to be beheaded. In general, women in the palace usually preside over their punishment for crimes committed by the harem. If you want to say that beheading on the street, this is something that has never happened.

Bei Mingxiao sat in the private room of Tianxiang Tea House, leaning on the window, looking out from a distance.

From this distance, I was able to see the magnificent palace and the practice field on the day of the cut. With ten fingers clenched into a fist, he would not let An Xia die.

Do everything possible, do whatever it takes.

"You can think about it, the robbery field is extraordinary." Mo Yuan said with a calm face on the opposite side, his voice was low, with a bit of comfort, but he was determined.

Bei Mingxiao turned his head, picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it: "You are not the same."

The two men looked at each other and smiled, then suddenly looked away quickly.

They didn't want to take this step unless they had to.

"You have to be clear, after this, An Xia's road is not easy to walk, after all, it is the identity of the prince." Mo Yuan hesitated again.

The issue of the abolition of the prince is no longer mentioned, so An Xia is still the prince.

"I have my own arrangements." Bei Mingxiao's tone was also very calm. He had tolerated for too many years, and everything he did was for his prince brother and his queen mother.

But in the end, he realized that he was just a stepping stone to the pinnacle of power on their bench.

Then, he doesn't have to think about old feelings.

The royal treated An Xia like this, treated the woman he cared about, he would never bear it anymore.

Mo Yuan looked away again, and took a deep look at Bei Mingxiao.

They didn't have much contact with each other, but Mo Yuan was deeply convinced by Bei Mingxiao. He was worthy of being the third prince, not making a sound, not showing mountains or dew, but with amazing strength.

Once an outbreak occurs, it will be unstoppable.

Fortunately, Bei Mingxiao was not interested in that chair, otherwise, the prince would really not sit today.

An Xia stayed in the jail for three days, but Bei Mingxiao never showed up.

On the third day, Bei Mingxian came.

The python robe is added, and the momentum is extraordinary.

As soon as he enters the prison, he will screen all left and right.

An Xia, who was shivering and holding her shoulders cold, saw Bei Mingxian coming, but dropped her arms, her expression extremely calm.

"Really a good prince in this palace!" Bei Mingxian said with gritted teeth now knowing the cause and effect.

An Xia just sat there, raised her brows, and looked at Bei Mingxian coldly.

It seems that Concubine Yan Gui can't wait to tell him everything.

Otherwise, how could he come here.

In fact, she was also a little bit cold. It took a long time to travel here. Although she did not make friends with others, she also helped a few people, but in the past three days, no one came to the jail except Mrs. An.

This Bei Mingxian is still the second person.

No matter why he came, he always came.

"My palace wants to know, what are the benefits of doing this?" Bei Mingxian narrowed his eyes, with awe-inspiring killing intent, and his tone was also extremely cold.

"The prince wants to know?" An Xia sneered, with a calm and unhurried appearance: "However, at this time, it doesn't make sense to say anything. I am already a prisoner. You are still the prince."

In fact, An Xia hates it from the bottom of her heart. After doing so much, she doesn't seem to have changed anything, but she just lost her life.

Tomorrow she will be pushed out to be beheaded.