After being read, the abstinent prince bullies others with his wife every day

After all, when he was expelled from the capital, Jiang Hong had just been engaged to the daughter of the prime minister. But later, it was heard that the prince suddenly broke off the engagement just a few days before the wedding, and instead forcibly married the daughter of the censor, who had already been engaged. This ruined two originally happy marriages.

If such a thing happened in an ordinary family, people would point fingers at it, let alone in the royal family, where the offender is the crown prince.

At that time, the emperor was furious and beat Jiang Hong with thirty sticks, but Jiang Hong still refused to give in and let him go. Under no circumstances, the emperor had to order a marriage to cover up the prince's mistakes.

And that woman must be Pei Yan whom he had just met.

Yes, how could he not hold the woman who was so crazy at the beginning and almost shocked the whole country to marry her, and pamper her now?

A pair of beautiful eyebrows like the moon and a bright and dazzling smile suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Yu. His heart moved slightly, and an imperceptible curve unconsciously appeared on his lips.

If it were him, he would surely be even crazier than his elder brother.

"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Sixth Brother." Jiang Hong smiled faintly when he saw that he was in a daze.

Jiang Yu shook his head and offered a toast with tea instead of wine.

“Speaking of which, I, as the eldest brother, sometimes feel ashamed.

But we were born in an imperial family after all, and we are destined not to get along with each other in the same way as brothers in ordinary families. As the crown prince, I must fight and compete, and I believe you understand this."

Jiang Hong's face was slightly flushed, and his tone was a little drunken. He drank another glass of wine: "But I want to remind you, don't think that Jiang Chen looks harmless and you want to stand on his side and help him to harm me. He is a scheming person... hiccup..."

"Brother, you are joking. How could I help my third brother to harm you? You are the son of destiny and the crown prince appointed by our father. I dare not compete with you," Jiang Yu stroked the cup in his hand, a faint light flashed in his eyes, "Besides, because of what happened in the past, I have already left a grudge in the hearts of my father and the ministers. How can I surpass my eldest brother and sit on the unattainable throne of the emperor?"

Jiang Hong raised his eyes and glanced at him quickly, his expression changing.

He turned his gaze away from Jiang Yu and said, "It's been a long time since this happened. Why do you still care about it? Besides, you're back in Beijing now, so why are you still talking about it? Forget it, forget it, drink!"

Jiang Yu observed his words and gestures, his eyes dark and deep, cold and clear. At this moment, a guard walked in from the courtyard, knelt on the ground, and presented a token with both hands: "Your Highness, I greet you. Your Highness, the token you lost a month ago has been remade and sent to you by the palace."

Jiang Yu glanced over, and his eyes moved slightly when he saw the token.

Wasn't this the token that he found on the assassin when he just returned to Beijing?

He looked at Chen Zhao silently.

Jiang Hong took the token, checked it carefully, and then put it in his arms, cursing drunkenly: "A bunch of useless things, you can even lose the token that represents my identity, what's the point of keeping you, get out! Don't be an eyesore here!"

As if he was still not satisfied, he stood up and kicked the guard, but he was so drunk that he was staggering and couldn't even stand steadily.

Jiang Yu quickly stood up, supported him, and said calmly: "Come here, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is drunk, help him back to his room to rest, and prepare a bowl of sobering soup for him."

Upon hearing the voice, the two maids immediately wanted to step forward to help Jiang Hong, but he dodged them and said, "Go away, don't touch me. Call two guards."

His mother was eager to marry a concubine for him at this moment, and it was very likely that she would place someone around him. Now that he had drunk alcohol, it was the easiest time to do so.

He didn't want to make the woman unhappy about this matter yet.

Even if she doesn't care at all.

Finally, Jiang Hong was helped back to his room by two guards. Jiang Yu gave the servants a few more instructions and then left the Prince's Mansion with Chen Zhao.

The carriage clattered forward, and Chen Zhao endured it for a long time. Seeing that he no longer had to worry about ears, he quickly said, "My lord, I just saw that the Crown Prince looked a little strange. What happened back then must have been related to him. It is even possible that he was the one behind the scenes.

Moreover, although the token was lost, everything is a coincidence. Maybe the prince asked you to come here today on purpose to dispel your doubts about him. Master, we still can't take it lightly. "

"Of course," Jiang Yu said calmly, his eyebrows deep. "No matter who set up the trap, the incident back then was probably related to the Crown Prince. Let our people keep watching and make sure to find the most conclusive evidence."

"Yes."

……

The sun was rising. Since the autumn rain that day, the weather had become hotter and hotter. Lin Shuning finally couldn't resist changing into a thin skirt and lying on a rattan chair to enjoy the cool air.

Lian Er was fanning her gently with a fan: "Miss, this autumn heat is really too strong. This kind of weather is really rare."

"Yes." Lin Shuning threw a huge, purple-black grape into his mouth, feeling the sweet juice bursting in his mouth, and sighed, this pure natural and pollution-free fruit is delicious.

She sat up and stretched, looking satisfied: "Okay, Lian'er, go and have a rest. I have to go out for a while. You wait for me at home. I will bring you roast chicken when I come back."

It's time to give Jiang Yu acupuncture again, and I can look at his abdominal muscles and touch them again.

Recently, for some reason, Jiang Yu seemed to have turned into a male Bodhisattva, always turning a blind eye to her occasional cravings, causing her to look forward to the day of acupuncture every day.

God helps those who work hard. After her day and night anticipation, the day to meet the male Bodhisattva finally came.