C90

"Disobedience Marquis has misunderstood. This consort follows the law, why would he use lynchings?" Murong Ling looked at him innocently and sincerely, "After all, you are the marquis that was personally sealed by the Your Majesty not long ago.

Everyone present at the scene knew how the Disobedience Marquis obtained his title. Four days ago, this man was the dignified King Ran Nan, when Murong Ling said that he would keep the title in the Emperor's heart, it could be said that she was ridiculing him.

Wu Guifang's face was so dark that it seemed as though he could gush water out, "I will personally go to the Your Majesty to beg for forgiveness, so I won't bother you with that."

Murong Ling did not get angry and nodded her head in a friendly manner, "This concubine is a woman, of course I won't ask about court affairs. In any case, the people and the Sacred Heart Mage have testified in public. Everyone knows what Disobedience Marquis has done, so the Your Majesty will naturally know as well.

Wu Guifang, who had been hoping to escape this calamity, suddenly had a black face. If it was in the past, he could have kept it a secret, but news of the Divine Bird's awakening had already been spread out, and the matter could not be suppressed. No matter what, he had to make a trip to the palace.

All day long, he had been beaten by a goose, but now, he was being pecked at by a goose. He did not expect that this silly little girl would repeatedly beat him up.

Wu Guifang's eyes flashed with killing intent, "I will remember today's matter, in the future, I will ask Princess Qin for guidance."

He waved his hand, and the guards carried Wu Changying's body and followed him back. Not long after, they disappeared at the end of Le Chang Street.

"Prince Qin, Princess Qin, I have matters to attend to in this poor temple, so I shall take my leave first. If fate allows it, we will meet again in the future."

Murong Ling returned the greeting very politely, "I'll have to trouble you to come visit me, when I have time, I will pay a visit to you again."

The Sacred Heart Mage nodded with a smile and left with the monks.

The show had already ended, and everyone from the Hollow Jade Temple, who had been captured by the temple master, had vanished. The commoners were still wandering around, as if they still wanted to be touched by the divine bird's immortal qi.

Only when the people of the Duke Palace had disappeared inside the scarlet door did the surrounding commoners finally give up and went to the tavern to brag about the happenings. In just half a day's time, everyone in the capital knew that the Princess Qin had the protection of a Divine Bird and was a fairy that came down to the mortal world.

Not to mention the shock of the Duke of Beijing-Zhongzhong, after returning to the palace, the Disobedience Marquis thought about it many times, and finally summoned the courage to enter the palace to meet the Your Majesty.

No one knew what they had said. Disobedience Marquis came out with a cold face, and was beaten to a pulp for thirty years. After he returned to the residence he went into a rage.

The Disobedience Marquis Palace was in a miserable state, but the Prince Qin Palace was in a blissful and harmonious state.

Since her own princess was a goddess that had descended to the mortal world, the servants of the palace were naturally proud of her. Their own princess was a goddess that had descended to the mortal, so the servants of the palace were naturally proud of her.

The servants who were serving in the main house became the most envied targets in the manor, especially Chun Xi and the few servants, they practically became what everyone called "goddesses" serving women. Each of them had a radiant face, standing up straight as if they had cervical spondylosis.

Not long after, the Your Majesty gave him countless gold, silver and jewelry, as well as praises of Murong Ling in the imperial edict. For example, he had a virtuous and virtuous character, a noble character, a calm body, and many other kind words. With the official certification, if anyone wanted to frame him, they wouldn't be able to.

In this world, who could be more persuasive than the Emperor?