Chapter 290: Hundred Days Banquet, King Chang's plan to kill two birds with one stone
As for what will happen to the Hu family, that is a matter for the future.
The maid walked to Jiang Nianyin's side and whispered, "Madam Jiang has fainted and is resting in the house. Can I take you to see her?"
Jiang Nianyin and Jiusu looked at each other.
Jiusu asked, "Where is the maidservant beside my aunt?"
The maid said, "She is accompanying Madam Jiang and doesn't know the way, so she asked me to inform Miss Jiang."
Jiusu held Jiang Nianyin's cold hand and said, "Don't worry, I'll go with you."
When passing by the small garden in the front hall.
A maidservant lowered her head while holding a tall glass of wine. She walked unsteadily and bumped into Jiusu carelessly. The red wine splashed on her light blue clothes.
She dropped the tray and knelt on the ground.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I deserve to die..."
Jiusu saw that she really didn't mean it, so he waved and said, "It's okay, you can go."
The maidservant casually called a servant girl and said, "Take Miss Jiu to change into clean clothes."
The palace was quite large. When they walked around to the backyard, Jiusu felt a little dizzy and her body was wet. She was afraid that she had caught a cold. The maid led her into the inner courtyard and said with her head down.
"There are clean clothes inside. Please pick any clothes you want to wear."
Jiusu pushed the door open and with a click, it was locked from the outside.
“???”
Immediately afterwards, Prince Chang emerged from the inner room, his face flushed from drinking, a lewd smile on his face. He raised his tall glass and shook it, "Fine wine...hiccup, and a beautiful woman."
Today, he drank a lot of mixed drinks.
There are white wine, rice wine and wine. He likes the dizzying feeling of this mixture.
Jiusu couldn't open the door, so he crossed his arms and sneered, "You people are just dirty-minded."
Fortunately, King Chang was targeting her.
Instead of chanting.
As long as he dares to move.
No matter who he offended or who he angered, he would shoot through his legs with a crossbow.
Prince Chang opened his arms, reeking of alcohol, and stepped closer: "Jiusu, I'm attracted to you. Today I must make you my woman!"
Jiusu said calmly, "Prince Chang, you haven't forgotten what day it is today, right? It's your son's hundred-day celebration, and you're doing something so disgusting? Aren't you afraid that the princess will find out?"
Prince Chang liked her pride.
"That brat can still control me? As for the princess...she already knew it a long time ago. Those maids and today's plan were all her ideas."
Sick! Absolutely sick!
Jiusu cursed in his heart.
She was very unhappy and stopped pretending and said directly: "What a perfect match. If you two were to participate in the disgusting competition, you would both disgust the judges."
Prince Chang had a dry mouth and tongue.
Looking at the person I like but not being able to touch him/her makes me feel very hot.
"I'm not a gentleman like Jiang Jing. Come, let me kiss you, and I'll make you my concubine tomorrow."
He rushed forward.
With a weight of 200 kilograms, the impact is very strong.
Jiusu flexibly moved sideways, went around behind him, and kicked him. The man hit his head against the door, bruising it. She covered her rapidly beating heart.
Close your eyes and feel it quietly.
My heart was filled with urgent emotions and panic.
"nausea!"
The wine in the clothes was tainted with drugs. She quickly took off her cloak and put it into the system. It turned out that all this was done by Princess Chang.
As a woman, Princess Chang is really cruel.
Finding a woman for her husband, she still greeted guests in the front hall with a smile on her face.
Prince Chang laid his cards on the table: "The princess was afraid you wouldn't obey, so she added some exciting stuff. If you obey me, I guarantee you'll be ecstatic."
Jiusu took out the antidote from the system, swallowed it, and felt much clearer.
Prince Chang was in great pain, but he saw that she remained calm.
"Why aren't you moved? Come on, you should hug me and beg me for mercy. Don't hold it back. You don't need to hold it back in front of me. What's with that expression on your face?"
What expression?
Oh.
Jiusu sneered: "How can I be moved by an ugly and wretched thing like you? Do you think you are a gigolo in a brothel? At most, you are just a piece of shit in the toilet there."
King Chang was also poisoned by the drugged wine and felt extremely uncomfortable.
"This king must teach you a lesson."
He gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward.
But he saw that the woman was holding a crossbow.
…
Jiang Jing was also entangled.
He looked coldly at the woman fiddling with strange poses and asked, "Where's Ah Su?"
Xu Jincai hooked her hand and said seductively, "There's nothing here, only this princess. Mr. Jiang, come on, how about spending the night with this princess?"
Jiang Jing turned around, only to find the door closed.
He took a deep breath. Before Xu Jincai behind him could feel happy, he saw the door being kicked open.
Xu Jincai, wearing only see-through clothing, chased him out and shuddered. She stood in front of him and said aggrievedly, "Why won't you even look at me? Before, Bai Luoxue got in the way, and now there's Jiusu. Tell me, when will it be my turn to be by your side?"
Jiang Jing said coldly: "Princess, please do not do anything that is humiliating to your status."
Xu Jincai's shoulders trembled with laughter. Her red cheeks, which were frozen red, were warmed by two lines of tears. She looked at Jiang Jing's resolute back.
Suddenly excitedly said.
"You don't even know whose bed your Jiusu is in!"
Jiang Jing paused, turned his head, and felt a chill all over his body.
Xu Jincai put her hand on his shoulder.
"Want to know? Then I'll tell you. Prince Chang and I devised a plan. We both got the person we wanted today. I treated you well and didn't want to drug you. But Jiusu didn't have such good luck..."
"ah!"
Her wrist was tightly gripped by the man.
He pinched her wrists without mercy, causing them to ache terribly.
"Where?"
"No! I won't tell you even if I die! Jiang Jing, great, you touched my wrist, hiss, if you touch it more..."
The next second, the woman was thrown to the ground.
The Prince Chang’s Mansion is huge, and searching room by room is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Jiang Jing took out a tinderbox, his eyes immediately lit up, and he glanced at the courtyard wall.
Xu Jincai was genuinely shocked. She said, "Jiang Jing, you should know that if you burn down Prince Chang's Mansion, you will be held guilty! If the Emperor finds out, he will definitely punish you severely! It's not worth it for a woman!"
"I'd like to know what the charge is."
Jiang Jing threw the tinderbox into the firewood pile.
The firewood covered with snow was wet and made a crackling sound when it touched the fire. It was thought that it would not catch fire, but under Xu Jincai's nervous gaze, it did.
In an instant, flames shot up into the sky.
It seemed as if it wanted to break through the gloomy sky of Prince Chang's Mansion.
Xu Jincai ran into the house, took out her cloak, and looked at the courtyard wall that was about to burn down. She covered her mouth and nose, "Crazy, really crazy! How dare they set fire to the palace!"
"Fire!"
"Hurry up, there's a fire!"
For a while, the palace was in a state of chaos. Everyone was busy putting out the fire. They were afraid that if the princess heard about it, their lives would be in danger.
I heard no movement in the house.
The maid was guarding the gate of the courtyard. When she got the news, she quickly ran into the courtyard. Suddenly, she stopped, as she did not want to ruin the prince's good deeds, but the front yard was already in chaos.
She pressed against the door.
There was no movement inside.
She took a deep breath. It had been so long, it should be okay, right? She knocked on the door bravely, and when she heard someone answer, she didn't have time to identify the voice.
Then he pushed the door open and went in.
"My Lord, this is bad... Ugh!"
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