Chapter 185 Kill her!
The carriage in Wenshan Pavilion opened the way at the front.
Such scenes are really rare, and all the people's eyes gathered.
The discussion in the crowd gradually became smaller, and replaced by the solemn and solemn expressions of everyone.
They looked at the coffin carried by the sedan chair, slightly lowering their eyes and silently.
Jiang Jinshuang lifted a corner of the curtain of the carriage.
Looking at the behavior of the people outside, a smile touched the corner of her mouth. "It seems that every time, I can only enjoy such respectful gaze when I am with Uncle Wang."
She also returned to Beijing with Uncle Wang to parade.
At that time, the team of black armored cavalry followed behind, and Ruiyang Wang Jiang walked in front with a glorious scenery, with a sweaty and bloody horse on the back of the man wearing black and silver armor, royal and noble, no one Go to the point.
That was the only time when Jiang Jinshuang was not disgusted and hated by the people, but respect and respect.
——Although in fact, such a gaze is not for looking at her at all.
Now, the coffin of King Jiang Buhuo of Ruiyang followed Jiang Jinshuang, and she saw that gaze again.
The nose felt sore, Jiang Jinshuang smiled and lowered the curtain.
She found that many things were far worse than Uncle Wang.
In the crowd, I don’t know who shouted first.
"Greatly send Your Highness Ruiyang——"
For a moment, countless people on both sides of the forest also knelt on the ground with the arrival of the carriages.
"Greatly send Your Highness Ruiyang——"
Kneel into a group.
Jiang Jinshuang sat in the carriage, straightened her body, just turned her head away and looked at the corner.
Her eyes were scarlet, and the finger bones hidden between her sleeves paled slightly, and they turned cold white.
Suddenly, she remembered that every time Uncle Wang returned triumphantly and rushed back to the capital from Baiyujing thousands of miles away, the people in the capital would shout.
Called, welcoming His Highness Ruiyang.
Times change, things change.
The people in the capital on both sides knelt on the ground, watching the carriage and the sedan chair slowly walked towards the direction of the imperial city.
Until it disappears at the end of the sky street, until it can no longer be seen.
…
The coffin entered the Taimiao.
Jiang Jinshuang looked at the tablet engraved by the ritual officer and was dazed for a moment.
When your fingertips pass the handwriting on the tablet, it seems like you are going to be burned.
She stood in front of Uncle Wang's spiritual throne, knelt there, and kowtowed him three times.
"Uncle Wang, Shuang'er has taken you home."
After pausing, Jiang Jinshuang smiled and looked up at the brand new tablet: "Don't worry, next, I will let you stand here upright and cleanly."
She not only wants Uncle Wang to return to Taimiao, but she also wants him to be honored and without any stain.
She just wanted to investigate the case of King Ruiyang back then.
Walking out of the Taimiao, Jiang Jinshuang saw Pei Du waiting outside the door.
She took a deep breath, took a few steps forward, and touched the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Pei, thank you today."
You still have to pretend when it's time to pretend. .
What's more, Pei Du did this matter comprehensively and properly, and she was reasonable and should indeed thank him.
Pei Du shook his head slightly: "I have said that it is natural for Your Highness to send his family home." No need to be grateful to anyone.
Pei Du also knew that even without him, with Jiang Jinshuang's own ability, he would sooner or later return to the Taimiao Ancestral Hall.
——He just took the lead.
Jiang Jinshuang was a little sad and happy today, so she didn't talk about anything with Pei Du. She left the ancestral hall and returned to the princess's mansion.
On the way back to the princess's mansion.
Jiang Jinshuang didn't walk fast, so she just thought it was a relaxing moment.
After she passed through several corners of the alleys and bypassed the crowd on Chang'an Street, she finally stopped.
A light chuckled, Jiang Jinshuang raised her chin and spoke to the person behind her: "I don't know, Your Highness, Prince Beihuai, do you like to follow people so much?"
The words have not ended.
A cold light reflected across Jiang Jinshuang's eyes. Jiang Jinshuang didn't even look at it, and turned her head to avoid it!
The next second, the sword blade shining with cold light crossed and slashed towards her neck!
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Jiang Jinshuang lowered her waist, then raised her legs, and her long legs directly hit the man behind her on the shoulder.
The man groaned and took a few steps back before he could stabilize his body.
Jiang Jinshuang had a light figure, turned around and looked at the person behind her, and dusted the dust from the corner of her skirt.
Wen Fengcang held a scimitar in his hand, covered his shoulders with one hand, and frowned at her.
Jiang Jinshuang smiled and tilted her head slightly: "The way the eldest prince greets her is really novel."
Wen Fengcang said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Jiang Jinshuang, you actually Dare to harm the lonely, you are looking for death! "
Jiang Jinshuang ignored the geography and adjusted her long hair hanging in front of her shoulders, and chuckled: "I heard the wind and crow, and I want to tell evidence when will this palace be able to speak. Have you harmed me? ”
"You dare to say it!" Wen Fengcang's stunning face looked cold and gloomy. "You asked Gu to go in and out of the palace from time to time and talk to Jiang Huayan, just to make King Changping suspicious and doubt his alliance with his father!"< "Then you used your orphan again to make me assassinate in the capital, which made my father begin to doubt the agreement with King Changping!" He was sandwiched between the two of them by Jiang Jinshuang and became The tool to destroy the two of them!
Now, King Changping is dead, and the Beihuai army was also hit by the black armored cavalry. His father was not a fool. Now that he came back to his senses, he could definitely guess that he was mediating it. , resulting in the breakdown of the alliance and being defeated one by one!
So now, he, a prince of Beihuai, doesn’t even dare to go back to his family!
——If the father was really angry and deprived him of his inheritance...
It was fine before, but he always thought that he was the only heir in Beihuai.
So no matter whether the father wants it or not, the King of Beihuai will definitely be him in the future.
But it's different now. He already knows that in addition to him, there is another "prince" who is wandering outside.
If the father robbed his inheritance in anger, Jiang Jinshuang took advantage of the situation and assisted another prince in ascending the throne...
Thinking of this, Wen Fengcang's face became even more ugly.
Because Jiang Jinshuang was coerced by the prince on the grounds that the prince's inheritance rights were taken, he followed her command, whether it was assassinated or going to the study of Emperor Wanjin.
He thought she was just a last resort and wanted to struggle for a while.
Now that the entire chess game was broken, Wen Fengcang suddenly realized that Jiang Jinshuang treated him as a useful chess piece from beginning to end.
How could Wen Fengcang not hate this!
"Jiang Jinshuang, you did a good job. Not only did you ruin the alliance between them, but you also made Gu and his father disheartened. You can even use this to assist another prince in ascending the throne, killing three birds with one stone."
Jiang Jinshuang blinked and looked at Wen Fengcang with an innocent look on his face: "Your Highness, where are you? How could you think of a weak woman like this palace as badly as she is?"< br>
Wen Fengcang sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, I will not relieve Gu's hatred if I don't kill you today!"
As he said, Wen Fengcang illuminated his scimitar again, his eyes cold Looking at her.
Jiang Jinshuang sneered: "When you hear the wind, you have to have a limit to going crazy. You won't think that you can kill me alone, right?"
"If one person can't, then a few more."
As soon as he finished speaking, in the dark, more than a dozen men dressed in Northern Huai soldiers walked out, holding knives in their hands, and walking towards Jiang Jinshuang in their hands. Come.
Jiang Jinshuang glanced at the person coming, squinted her eyes slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was careless.