I really became a prince

Jiang Yi really didn't want to face the father and son again, and scolded Jiang Zhongbao in his heart, really leaving him a mess.

In his previous life, Jiang Zhongbao endured this for ten years before he finally seized the control of Prince Duan's mansion.

But for Jiang Yi, he didn't want to bear this kind of humiliation at all!

If there is a stalemate, it will be a stalemate. At worst, the father and son will be wiped out directly, but doing so will be very troublesome and will affect their future layout planning. It is best to break up unhappy and go back to their respective homes.

Jiang Se's complexion was distorted. What he wanted to plan was not only the Duke Duan's Mansion, but more importantly, he wanted to evacuate the accumulation of the entire Duan Wang Mansion for generations, and even go one step further, extending his hand into the northern border!

Today, he didn't want to return empty-handed, so he signaled with his eyes that the old eunuch standing behind him moved and grabbed Jiang Yi lightly.

But there was a figure faster than him, it was Fulong.

Fulong still had his hands in his hands, and there was no emotion on his face with bags under his eyes. He respectfully said: "Your Majesty is tired, please go back, my lord." .

Director Qi was directly forced back a few steps by this force of qi and blood, his face flushed red.

"What? You want to do something to me?"

The loyal prince, Jiang Se, did not expect Jiang Yi to have such a sea-fixing needle beside him, and his face was uncertain.

"Don't dare, the old slave's duty lies."

Jiang Se gave Jiang Yi a cold look, and said ferociously: "Okay! Very good! This king depends on how you keep this palace! We made an agreement in front of your grandmother!"

"Let's go!" After finishing speaking, he took the lead to go out.

"Eighteenth brother, let me see how you explain to the imperial grandmother! Wait for the imperial grandmother's punishment!" Jiang Shihuai said harshly and then left.

Grandmother... Jiang Yi sighed secretly, this is the big trouble he has to face, it can also be said to be a life-and-death calamity!

The Queen of the Palace of the current Emperor of the Dali Dynasty, although she is the biological mother of King Duan Jiang Lie, has always disliked Jiang Lie and prefers King Zhong the most.At that time, the other party will add fuel and vinegar to it, and the consequences...

This world is different from the feudal dynasties in the previous life. There is no ancestral precept that the harem should not interfere in politics. Once a queen, the power in her hands can be said to be second only to the emperor.

"Little prince, do you want to keep them?" Fulong asked, as if he also knew the power of the current empress.

"Uncle Fu, no need, I believe that the other party will be afraid at the time of the turmoil in northern Xinjiang." Jiang Yi shook his head, then turned around and stared at the other party:

"Forbe..."

Just about to say something, but was interrupted by Fulong: "In the eyes of this old slave, there is no distinction between good and evil, only the little prince."

Jiang Yi was silent for a while, then smiled: "The past is over, I will try my best to be a good person, after all, I can't make Uncle Fu really pledge his allegiance to a heinous person."

Fulong's eyes flashed, he smiled, lowered his head and put his hands in his sleeves, continuing to be his own shadow.

A few days passed, and the imperial capital of Dali was as calm as ever. Although the news that Princess Duan Mu Xiruo led her troops back to the northern border came out, it did not cause any big waves.

As for the Duan Palace, the source of this storm that finally disappeared into the invisible, no one has ever been there since the loyal Prince Jiang Se and his son left, and the palace has no intention to arrive.

"Xiao Se..." Jiang Yi muttered these two words, knowing in his heart that it was because of this powerful prince who was being favored that Prince Duan's mansion could be so peaceful these days.

Because almost everyone knows that Prince Zhong's Mansion has been targeted by Prince Zhong, who regards it as his own taboo, and has been plotting for an unknown period of time.

But now Prince Duan's Mansion is so peaceful, even Prince Zhong Jiang Se has no movement, because all parties are waiting for news, news about Northern Xinjiang, and Prince Duan Jiang Lie.

The only blood of the Mu family in Northern Xinjiang is returning to the north, not only the Dali Dynasty, but the entire Manghuang Continent is probably watching.

"What will you do in this life?" Jiang Yi whispered to himself while playing with a Wenyu finger wrench in his hand.

In her previous life, Princess Duan Mu Xiruo led tens of thousands of confidants loyal to Northern Xinjiang to fight bloody battles against the imperial capital, plus the tens of thousands of Northern Xinjiang tribesmen who came to support from outside the imperial capital, the two sides had a total of 10,000+ people fighting.

The killing was indiscriminate, and countless martial arts experts fell. In the end, Mu Xiruo led only a few thousand people to the northern border, and his vitality was severely injured.

And after she arrived in Northern Xinjiang, it was also because the imperial capital was humiliated all night, her temperament changed drastically, she recruited countless ministers under her skirt, and through a bloody storm, she regained control of Northern Xinjiang on behalf of the Mu family.

At the same time, the name was changed to "Beili", although it was not clearly self-reliant, but since then, in the eyes of everyone, there has been a distinction between Nanli and Beili.However, Jiang Lie, Prince Duan, who was on the verge of death because of Jiang Zhongbao's secret assault, fell ill and died shortly afterwards.

This is also the fundamental reason why Jiang Zhongbao lured wolves into the house in the previous life and flattered Jiang Se and his son, because in the previous life, before the bloody battle in the imperial capital, Princess Duan sent a blood letter to the Emperor Dali.

Jiang Zhongbao himself has no ability to clean up this mess, and he can't even protect himself. He can only survive with the protection of the current queen and Jiang Se and his son.

"But this life probably won't happen..."

Now that bloody storm dissipated invisible, Duan Wangfei led tens of thousands of confidantes back to the northern border smoothly, and with the tacit consent of the Beili Dynasty, it would be easy to seize power.

The most important thing is that in this life, Princess Duan has not endured the humiliation of that night, and her temperament will not change drastically. Presumably, she will not become the first three thousand in the harem in her previous life, who is lewd and reviled by men all over the world.

In the past few days, Jiang Yi is also waiting for news from Northern Xinjiang, especially the news about Prince Duan Jiang Lie. He does not want Jiang Lie to die so soon. He is not ready yet. Difficult to keep.

And he will bear more violent revenge from Jiang Se and his son, and even the emperor's grandmother behind him.

Jiang Yi thought about it for a while, and didn't think about it any more. He put the Wenyu wrench in his hand on his thumb, and the wrench disappeared instantly.

"The methods of the Immortal family are quite appropriate."

This finger is a trophy he got from Jiang Zhongbao. It is a storage finger that can be hidden by the owner, with a space of more than 1000 cubic meters.

According to the memory of his previous life, he only knew that Jiang Zhongbao had such a treasure that could be stored with him, but he didn't expect such a large space.

This kind of storage treasure is very rare in Manghuang Continent, especially in this secular world, and only a few people at the top have it.

Jiang Zhenyi, the emperor of the Dali Dynasty, has one, which is a belt, which is tied around his body all day long.

The emperor of the Nanzhao Dynasty had one, which was a cloth bag half a meter long and thirty centimeters wide, which was hung on his waist all day long.

The emperor of the Donglan Dynasty had one, which was a cauldron stove the size of a teapot, and he held it in his hand to keep warm all day long.

The emperor of the Xiqi Dynasty had one, a round bead the size of a fist, which he held in his hand as a ball all day long.

As for the size of the space, no one knows except myself.

As for other people, maybe there are, but they never dare to put them on their bodies so openly.

The world knows that there are only these four people in the secular world, but none of them can hide at will, but Jiang Yi's finger pull can hide at will.