Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter Li Weizhong
Mingkong was respectful and she did whatever Mu Jiyue said.
She was famous one by one and worked very hard.
Mu Jiyue was on the chair specially prepared for her, and put the refreshments on the coffee table aside, making her feel at ease.
She seems to be the owner of this place, extraordinary.
Miaojing couldn't stand it anymore and suppressed her anger for a long time and rushed upwards.
"You are too arrogant, Mu Jiyue, you are here to accept punishment, not to let you act as a hero. If the emperor knew that you are so arrogant, he would be very disappointed."
"Whether he is disappointed or not, what does it have to do with me? Besides, what does it have to do with you?" Mu Jiyue raised her eyebrows and looked indifferent, "Dogs take rats and meddling in other people's business."
Miaojing stared at her in shock. Do she know what she was talking about?
"That's your king and father!"
If you are so disrespectful to your king and father, aren’t you afraid of being beheaded?
Mu Jiyue was domineering, "I don't believe in heaven, not fate, not king, but only believe in myself, and my destiny is in my own control."
A short sentence made everyone gasp.
Very strong, too rebellious, too rebellious.
"You..." Miaojing's eyes were almost falling off in shock.
Mu Jiyue looked at her disgustedly, "It seems that I have carried too little water these days. From today on, I will carry fifty loads. No one is allowed to help her, otherwise the same crime will be given."
It seems that she is too idle.
Miaojing was very dissatisfied and asked with her neck in her mouth, "What is your identity commander? You are not a host and you do not have the qualifications."
She is not a good person and has a top-notch personality, so she is not convinced by anyone.
He also believed in his noble status and walked sideways in the temple without suffering any pain.
Mu Jiyue was not angry either and tapped on the table, "Host, what do you think?"
Mingkong was shocked secretly. She was too calm and could not afford to offend such a person.
Even the Minister of the Interior was handed over to her.
"The Fourth Princess is the imperial daughter, with the most noble status, and she has the right to take charge."
She asked herself that she did not have Mu Jiyue's aura and did not dare to offend her.
Although Mu Jiyue was punished when she entered Leiyin Temple, she could still pull the first-rank minister off. What does this mean?
Both the Emperor's Heart and the Power are indispensable.
Miaojing was particularly dissatisfied with a stern face, "Master, why do you listen to her? She is just the daughter of the deposed queen."
Mingkong complained wildly in his heart, yes, he is the daughter of the deposed queen, but he can still call the wind and rain.
Jiyue played with the teacup and asked lightly, "How should anyone dare to offend the princess?"
Mingkong was silent for a few seconds, hesitated for a moment, "Take a hundred sticks."
Ji Yue smiled slightly, "Then let's execute it."
Mingkong winked and several stout servants walked towards Miaojing.
Miaojing was shocked and angry, but she turned against her! "Dare you? I am your cousin!"
Jiyue took a sip of tea and said casually, "Mu Fei, Prince Li's concubine, was born to her favored concubine. When her mother was seriously ill, she secretly poisoned the medicine and killed her mother. She was sent to Leiyin Temple by Prince Li..."
Everyone gasped, it turned out to be like that.
All those who came in made mistakes, but they would not make it public. Only the abbot of Leiyin Temple knew about it.
Miao Jingru was as scared and angry as he saw a ghost, “How could you know?”
Jiyue looked at the young nun. If she were outside, she would have married and had children at this age.
"I also know that Prince Li promised you that he would take you out as soon as possible and betroth a good marriage for you, right?"
Miaojing straightened her chest and was proud, "Yes, my father still remembers me. He loves me the most and will take me out soon, and you will wait until you die of old age."
Prince Li will send her a lot of things every month to make her live a very comfortable life in the temple.
Because of this, she attracted a large number of people.
Ji Yue shook her head slightly and made a fool of herself, "How old are you this year?"
This topic jumped too fast, and Miaojing couldn't react a little, "What?"
Jiyue looked at her with pity, and the people living in their own world were very sad.
"I am nineteen years old this year, and I was sent in at the age of fifteen. I have been in for four years and haven't been out yet. Don't you understand what it means?"
Miaojing's heart was beating wildly, her face was pale, and she shook her head desperately, "You're talking nonsense, my father gives me money and things every month, and he hasn't forgotten me."
She dared not think too much, nor could she think too much.
Jiyue saw through her evasion, but she was unwilling to let her go. "Does it matter if you forget it? From the moment you were sent in, you were destined to be abandoned."
Her voice was as cold as snow, without any emotion.
He was originally a stranger, called a distant relative, but his bloodline was already far away.
Miao Jingru was hit hard by the hammer, and her eyes were covered with black waves, "No."
Jiyue doesn't like this kind of self-deception woman, "Idiot, in your father's heart, do you not know which is more important than the prince? As long as the prince is in one day, you can't get out of this mountain gate."
No, even if the prince dies, she will not have the chance to go out.
Killing the legitimate mother is a serious crime and is not tolerated by the world.
Miaojing's heart ached a lot, and tears flowed down her face, "No, my father loves me the most, and in his heart, I am the most important."
Ji Yue smiled, "Then why are you here?"
Miaojing suffered 10,000 points of damage, her eyes were red, and she stared at Jiyue fiercely, "Mu Jiyue, how good are you? You were abandoned by the emperor as soon as you were born, and now you have abandoned it again. You are in great pain, hahaha."
Only when others suffer more than her will she feel better.
She is such a person, and she can't stand others' goodness.
Jiyue couldn't help but feel happy and asked with a smile, "Do you think I'm in pain?"
She sat leisurely, drinking fragrant tea, eating snacks, smiling brightly and sunny, comfortable and beautiful.
Miaojing was so jealous that she was crazy. How could she live a better life than herself?
If Banxia really doesn't like Miaojing, she will whine and have no ability at all.
"Princess, what are you talking about with her? No one will collect her body even if she beat her to death."
Miaojing's face changed drastically and she was in full horror.
Ji Yue said leisurely, "We must first be courtesy and then soldiers, and conquer people with virtue, and then kill them if they don't understand."
Speaking of plausible fallacies, they are more intriguing to everyone's appetite than big principles.
"Yes." Banxia had already been impressed by the talent of her own princess.
She is beautiful and domineering, and no one can bully her.
He also knows how to make skin care products and make medicines, and everything is good.
Miaojing's face turned red and she was not willing to accept it.
"Why do you have a maid accompanying you? This is unfair!"
The bright moon looks at the sky speechlessly, there is no real fairness in this world.
"I have privileges, stupid, fight, see if I can fight more sensible."
"yes."
Several servants pressed Miaojing to the ground and beat her with sticks, making her bloody and bloody.
Jiyue seemed to have not seen it, slowly drinking tea and eating snacks.
Mingkong had a deeper respect for her. Anyone could offend her, but this princess was not.
Chapter completed!