Chapter 153: Nangong Ye Appears at the Gate of the Prince&ap
ned and slipped the shards into his unsuspecting hand. 。"If you want to die, I won't help you."You can only wait until you can move your hands yourself, then commit suicide. 。He let out a cold snort....This morning, Chun Tao still acted the same as before, throwing stale and hard buns at the front of the courtyard.
When Chun Tao was throwing steamed buns, she happened to see Qing Xuan sweeping fallen leaves at the gate of the courtyard.
The stench of feces still wafted from the yard, making me nauseous.
Chun Tao stood far outside the courtyard, wrinkling her nose in disgust and covering it with her sleeve. Her gaze fell on Qing Xuan, devoid of any respect, only a mocking smile played on her lips.
How dare he What does this wretch have to say about the Princess
The living quarters were worse than a pigpen, and the work was dirtier and more tiring than anything she'd ever done!
When spring peaches came, Qingxuan, who was sweeping fallen leaves in the courtyard, noticed Chun Tao.
Qingxuan is deliberately waiting here for Chun Tao.
Since Chun Tao is Ginger Concubine's spy, now that Nangong Ye wants to leave the courtyard, Chun Tao will definitely go and tell Ginger Concubine.
The Dog Emperor hasn't arrived yet. If Empress Ginger knew that Nangong Ye not only survived, but was also slowly recovering, she would naturally think that Nangong Ye appeared before everyone to stop the Dog Emperor from giving him poisoned wine.
This way, Ginger concubine will be the first to stop Emperor Dog.
If the Emperor Dog doesn't come, then Nangong Ye would not have been able to let everyone know at the gate of the Prince's Mansion that although he is now a "waste", he has not yet reached the point where he must die.
Whether it's the "Dog Emperor" or Jiang Fei, for now they dare not openly act against Nangong Ye.
Qingxuan held a broom and looked up at Chun Tao's mocking gaze.
Qingxuan: "Chun Tao, come in and sweep for me."
Chun Tao was stunned and widened her eyes, thinking she had misheard.
This almost dead princess, she dares to order her around! Is she insane from being locked up inside Or is she taking advantage of Zhang Jin being her lover and brazenly bullying her again!
Chun Tao, with Empress Ginger supporting her, would not be in any real danger even if Zhang Jin teamed up with Qing Xuan. Zhang Jin wouldn't dare to truly harm Chun Tao for Qing Xuan.
Having such a thought, Chun Tao let out a cold snort, her yin-yang energy reaching its peak: “Princess Consort of the Imperial Court, wanting me to sweep the floor for you Get lost, lowly one…”
Before Chun Tao could finish her words, a dull pain shot through the back of her head.
She immediately rolled her eyes and fainted to the ground.
Zhang Jin was the one who knocked Spring Peach unconscious.
Zhang Jin: "Your Highness, what should we do now"
Qingxuan: "Tie her up first."
Zhang Jin immediately did what Qingxuan said. First, he tied up Chun Tao, then went to the front gate of the palace to keep watch. As soon as the emperor arrived, she and Nangong Ye would go out to greet him.
3:00 am
On the bustling street, rows upon rows of guards cleared the way for them.
On a street cleared of idle people, a dragon palanquin passed through, bringing with it an imposing air of authority.
People were astonished to see the dragon sedan chair heading towards the dilapidated Prince Chen's Mansion.
The reason why the Chenwang Mansion is dilapidated is because even the gold lacquer on the plaque above the main gate has fallen off.
The once magnificent Chen Wangfu is now sparsely populated, not even as prosperous as some large households. To put it mildly, it's a dilapidated Chen Wangfu. To put it bluntly, it's a haunted house that no one goes to!
Seeing the dragon palanquin heading towards the Chen Wang's mansion, passersby couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't the Chen Wang about to die What is the Emperor going to do at the Chen Wang's mansion"
Have you not heard Yesterday, the Emperor dreamt of Crown Prince lying on a bed, covered in blood and flesh, muttering words of pain and longing for release. Today, the Emperor has come personally to see the Crown Prince one last time.
"What do you mean...
The bystander's words trailed off, their meaning clear. Of course, they understood the Emperor had come personally for a purpose.
Before the emperor's departure, Zhou Gonggong arrived at Chenwangfu half an incense stick earlier, instructing them to open the gates and arrange for the maidservants to prepare for the emperor's last meeting with Nangong Ye.
After all, having heard that Nangong Ye's courtyard was stinkier than a pigsty, he naturally had to lead ten maidservants to clean up Nangong Ye's courtyard first, trying their best to make the stench less noticeable.
However, just as Zhou Dequan was leading ten maidservants to the gate of Chen Wangfu, Zhou Dequan suddenly blanked out.
But was he seeing things
Zhou Dequan rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
However, the scene before him did not vanish because of his action.
At the gate of Chen Wangfu, a slender woman dressed in the most formal court robes stood. She was pushing a wheelchair in front of her.
The man in the wheelchair sat with a veil covering his head. He was thin and tightly wrapped from head to toe.
Zhou Dequan instantly recognized the man's clothing. The moon-white shirt embroidered with gold thread and dark patterns of bamboo leaves was exactly the kind Nan Gong Ye often wore.with one hand. The power surging through the chains tore wildly, and blood flowed down the chains from his hand.Waves of energy surged, the man glanced indifferently at his blood-soaked palm, then wi...