Chapter 597： Shengzi (twenty-five more)

Jiang Yuzhi was taken aback. He didn't expect that he would come to ask his brother to help him out, but he would be rejected!

He never did this before!

"brother!?"

She quickly stepped forward, resting her hands on the table, and looked at Jiang Yucheng in disbelief.

"I was bullied like this, did you just forget it!? She targeted me, didn't she just not put you in the eyes of my brother!?"

Regarding these, my brother has always been tyrannical, why is he suddenly uncharacteristic today?

Jiang Yucheng looked up at her.

"It's an extraordinary period. You try to get as little trouble as possible. I know you have been wronged about this matter. When you look back, you go to the warehouse and pick a few things you like—"

"It's not about money!"

Jiang Yucheng is not forgiving.

"By the way, didn't they say that Chu Liuyue's backing is Mu Qinghe? Brother, you only have to call Mu Qinghe and let him teach Chu Liuyue some lessons, isn't it all right?"

In this way, not only will Chu Liuyue suffer, but it will also clarify the relationship between her and Mu Qinghe, and let the entire Xiling people know that she has no backing at all!

Jiang Yucheng ignored her, but just bowed his head and started to deal with his own affairs.

She is too accustomed to being too temperamental, and if she doesn't teach her well, she still doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Before, it didn’t matter if she made trouble, but how could she do it now?

Once he and Shangguanwan got married, Shangguanwan took the position...

There must be no problems with him.

Besides, his mood is very depressed recently.

The saint has been in a coma, and there is no sign of lucidity.

The Hun Yuansha on Qingyuan Mountain was removed, and Yu Chisong had doubts about him, so he had to find a way to hide it.

And Shangguanwan also became more and more uncertain...

These things have caused him to be overwhelmed. Where can he still think about helping Jiang Yuzhi to do these things?

"Brother, you really don't plan to help me, are you?"

Jiang Yuori took a step back, his eyes full of anger and grievance.

"Is it because of her face!?"

Jiang Yucheng paused, slowly raised his head, and said blankly:

"what did you say?"

His tone sounds calm, but his eyes are full of anger.

It's a pity that Jiang Yuzhi's thoughts are all on himself at this time, how can he take care of this?

"I know! It's because of her face! Those eyebrows are not like Di Ji——"

Snapped!

Jiang Yucheng slapped the table abruptly, Jiang Yuzhi was startled, and his whole body shrank.

Seeing Jiang Yucheng's face cold like ice, she finally realized that she seemed to have said something wrong.

Her eyes quickly turned red, and tears were very aggrieved.

"Brother, you actually lost your temper at me for a Chu Liuyue?"

My brother has never been like this for so many years!

"Or...for Di Ji!?"

Jiang Yucheng suddenly said coldly:

"Get out!"

Jiang Yuzhi's heart trembled, and immediately seemed to be willing to go, sneered:

"Everyone thinks that you and the third princess have a deep relationship, but if this is the case, why do you secretly paint the portrait of Di Ji!? You think I don't know--"

Snapped!

Crisp slap in the face.

Jiang Yucheng looked at her coldly:

"I think you have been accustomed to being too self-willed! During this time, you will stay in the mansion for me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Jiang Yuori's head was beaten to one side, and he still didn't react.

Jiang Yucheng has lifted his foot and left.

"Also, your marriage to Xiahou Ting'an will be put on hold for now!"

After speaking, he went straight out of the study.

Someone soon came in outside and asked her to go out.

Jiang Yuzhi's chest was blocked, his eyes were dark, and he passed out directly.

...

Thousands of miles away.

Yan Qing hurried back all the way, but was still a step late.

All the people in the Temple of Wushuang have been beheaded, and Rong Xiu has also returned with his troops.

Yan Qing regretted that it could not be regarded as Yu Mo's joke.

However, after seeing Yu Mo's blue nose and swollen face, he was finally relieved.

"Where is your Highness?"

He still carried Miss Liu Yue's letter, and naturally he wanted to submit it as soon as possible, but Rong Xiu was not there.

Yu Mo swelled his cheeks, raised his chin, and said in a low voice:

"The Temple of Wushuang was destroyed, and the ministries were shaken, and many people began to impeach His Royal Highness. Now all the elders are here, waiting in the main hall, His Royal Highness has just left."

Yan Qing was surprised:

"Everyone is here? How could it be so fast?"

Yu Mo hummed lightly.

"Some people have long been uncomfortable with Your Highness, and now they finally have a chance, how can they let it go?"

Yan Qing nodded with a solemn expression.

"This day is always coming. Since your Royal Highness has already started, he is naturally ready. This time...it should be able to clean up a lot of dirty things."

.....

Taiyuan Hall.

The elders were arranged on both sides, sitting in turn, the atmosphere in the whole hall was cold.

"His Royal Highness the Son suddenly destroyed the Temple of Wushuang this time, it is too wilful!"

"That's good, why did it suddenly come out like this? Even if Wushuang Palace made any mistakes, it shouldn't be so cruel!"

"All the ministries are now talking...all waiting for the son to give an explanation--"

"His Royal Highness the Son clenched a heavy fist, but doing so is really too late..."

Suddenly, a blast of sound came, breaking the suffocating atmosphere.

"His Royal Highness Saint Child is here!"

As the words sounded, everyone immediately looked up at the entrance of the hall!

A tall and long figure, dressed in a black cloak, wrapped in a cold blood, walked in!