After rebirth, I became the favorite of the powerful minister

Chapter 280

Feng Jing seemed to have thought of something, snorted softly, and said in a very gentle tone, "It's true, you and Gu Ye have only been married for less than a year."

Tang Chao Chao lowered his eyes and sobbed softly, "Yes, my concubine can't believe it no matter what."

"Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth. The princess should arrange the funeral for King Cheng as soon as possible."

Tang Chao's sobbing voice became louder, "Your Majesty, the concubine still said the same thing. If you want the concubine to carry out the funeral for the prince, you must see the dead body of King Cheng. Otherwise, the concubine can't do it."

Feng Jing's eyes deepened, and he said with a sneer: "Okay, after you see Cheng Wang's body, you won't have anything else to say."

Tang Chaochao held the handkerchief under the corner of his eyes, sobbing constantly, and the maid beside him kept comforting him.

After Feng Jing said a few more words, he turned and left the palace

After Feng Jing left the palace, Tang Chaochao slowly put down the handkerchief in his hand, the pitiful look on his face was wiped away, and he looked at the back of Feng Jing leaving expressionlessly.

"I can't wait to hold a funeral for King Cheng. I really don't have any hidden thoughts. Is it because I, a woman, can't do anything for him?"

Tang Chaochao said calmly, and Hongmei beside him replied in a low voice, "Since the emperor already has this idea, maybe he will make a decree soon. At that time, the palace will have to hold a funeral for the prince no matter what."

Tang Chaochao hummed, "Even if he wants to hold a funeral, he has to throw people in front of me. Otherwise, not only I will not be convinced, but other people will not be convinced, a reason why I can't convince everyone. But it’s untenable, and it will make others doubt yourself.”

Hongmei nodded half understanding.

"But, princess, what if they think of another way?"

Tang Chaochao's eyes flickered slightly, "What way?"

Hongmei's eyes were a little nervous, "That's right, maybe they will think about getting rid of the concubine to avoid future troubles. In this case, even if the prince is not dead, he must die."

Tang Chaochao's expression sank all of a sudden, "Really? Then let him come over and try it out. If you want my life, it depends on whether his life lasts long."

Hongmei lowered her head and stepped back obediently.

Lu Xin put the dim sum on the table, Tang Chao looked at it blankly and waved his hand, "I have no appetite."

"Even if you don't have an appetite, the princess still needs to eat. You haven't eaten for a long time, so take care of your health."

Tang Chaochao pursed his lips, hummed, and Luxin laughed immediately, took a piece of chopsticks and sent it to Tang Chaochao's mouth.

Tang Chaochao frowned, but finally ate it.

"Okay, just eat this."

Lu Xin opened her mouth, "That's all, princess, would you like to eat more?"

Tang Chaochao waved his hand, and Lu Xin reluctantly backed away with the plate.

In the afternoon, Tang Chaochao was about to talk to Situ Haoran, but he was stopped by the people standing in front of the door just as he went out.

"Miss Jiang."

Jiang Wenlan stood at the gate of the palace and seemed to have waited for a long time, "Cheng Wangfei."

"Miss Jiang, what's the matter?"

Jiang Wenlan: "I have something to discuss with the princess."

Tang Chaochao raised his eyebrows, a little curious what she wanted to say to him?
"Who is it about?"

Jiang Wenlan: "No matter who it is about, you must be interested."

It was said that Tang Chaochao was really interested, and now she was only interested in Gu Ye's affairs. Jiang Wenlan said so, probably because there was news about Gu Ye.

Tang Chaochao brought him back to the palace, "Finally, you have something to tell me."

Jiang Wenlan: "Have you met those people in Chongshan last time?"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Tang Chaochao's eyes, "Are you just telling me about Chongshan? Apart from that, is there anything else to say?"

Jiang Wenlan was taken aback, "Other things, are you talking about the prince?"

"Now I only care more about the prince's affairs, and I'm not interested in other things."

Jiang Wenlan's eyes sharpened, "Don't you care about the enemy's sneak attack?"

"My life is almost lost. I still care about what to do, but Ms. Jiang has a strong patriotism."

It was obviously just a fake Jiang Wenlan, but what he showed was a bit strange.

"Because I'm from this country, I don't want to become a refugee myself."

Tang Chaochao raised his eyebrows, "Even so, it's useless for you to find me. Could it be that I can still send troops there?"

"Of course you can send troops. If I'm not mistaken, the soldier talisman should be in your hand."

Tang Chaochao's expression changed instantly, "Soldier Talisman? How do you know that the Soldier Talisman is in my hands and not someone else's? After all, I'm just a woman trapped in the backyard."

"King Cheng has always loved you. He will definitely worry about you before he takes you away. He will definitely put the soldier talisman in your hands. Maybe many people think that the soldier talisman is so important that it is impossible to put it in the hands of a woman, but that is Become a king."

Tang Chaochao smiled, "Is there anything special about King Cheng?"

"King Cheng has never taken an unusual path, so it is very possible that he will be placed in your hands."

"So you are here to test me? Is it in my hands to test the soldiers?"

Jiang Wenlan: "Then, is the soldier talisman in your hand?"

Tang Chaochao slightly raised his eyebrows, and said with a sneer, "Miss Jiang, where did you find the courage to question me? If I remember correctly, a cowardly person like Miss Jiang would not dare to come to me. Let's face it, this is very disrespectful to Miss Jiang."

Jiang Wenlan's expression froze, then he said with a smile, "I'm just too worried."

"Worried? Then you should go to the emperor instead of me, Miss Jiang, I'm afraid there is some other purpose?"

Tang Chaochao smiled slightly at Jiang Wenlan twice, and in the next second, a cold light appeared, and the sharp weapon in Jiang Wenlan's hand slashed towards Tang Chaochao's face.

Jiang Wenlan's face was full of indifference, and his attack was even more ruthless.

Tang Chaochao picked up the cup in his hand and threw it in Jiang Wenlan's direction.

Jiang Wenlan turned his head to hide, and turned his hand slightly, Tang Chaochao grabbed his hand all of a sudden, pressed down, and his hand broke immediately.

Jiang Wenlan hissed, but no matter how painful her hand was, her expression didn't change much.

"You really are not Jiang Wenlan. You are talking about serving the country, but you are probably thinking of other things in your heart. Are you a spy?"

Tang Chaochao was a little puzzled, but if she was a spy, why did she keep reminding her about the enemy country over and over again?

She was really confused.

But the other party's intention to kill her is indeed true.

Soldiers?
(End of this chapter)