The prince is very cruel

Everyone felt heavy-hearted when they heard this.

"Quiet meditation?" Guan Ning raised his voice and frowned. Isn't this house arrest?

With a jerk, he stood up.

"Where is Qingping Temple? Lead the way!"

"Prince, wait a minute!"

"Husband, don't be impulsive!"

Guan Ning frowned: "I won't act impulsively, but I at least want to know that she won't suffer. This incident was caused by me, and she was placed under house arrest because she saved me."

"Besides, at a time like this, I'm afraid she can't stand all the rumors."

"My husband, I don't think it's appropriate. Everyone in Prince Feng's Mansion is furious. If you show up at Qingping Temple now, you're not visiting her, but causing trouble for her."

"By then, the rumors about the eldest son of the Guan family and the princess of Prince Feng's Mansion will probably spread even more fiercely. A place like Prince Feng's Mansion pays attention to education and reputation. The more this is the case, the harder it will be for Master Pei...and the princess." Qin Yao opened her red lips slightly, very rationally.

"Yes, Prince, and you are still injured."

"Prince, please be patient. The brothers from Yipintang are guarding outside Qingping Temple. If anything happens, they will report it."

Everyone started to persuade.

Guan Ning took a deep breath. Although he was worried, he also knew this was the truth. After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided to wait and see.

"Then send someone to find out what's going on at Qingping Temple. I'm afraid these old guys will keep Pei Nan under house arrest just to save face, and let her die of depression."

He understood the ancient times and knew what the people of these big families would do for prestige. It was common for them to force people to death.

"Okay, don't worry, Your Highness. I will go there immediately." Yu Dilong bowed and left.

Guan Ning slowly sat down with the help of Qin Yao.

call!

He exhaled a breath of foul air and suddenly smiled bitterly: "It's like a fucking dream. This guy, this guy..."

"I have to repay her kindness for the rest of my life."

"Without her, I might have really taken extreme measures and prepared for the worst."

Qin Yao also smiled bitterly: "She... this move was too ruthless. She didn't leave herself any way out. And I heard that she went directly to meet the emperor. Now everyone in the capital knows about it. Even the people in Prince Feng's palace can only swallow their anger. Otherwise, it would be deceiving the emperor."

Ye Li touched his forehead, not knowing what to say, and just sighed.

This was the first time he felt that he owed a woman so much. You know, in ancient times, a woman's reputation was more important than her life. How much courage did she have? How would she get married in the future and how would she face rumors?

……

Half a month later, the Lingnan area, also commonly known as the Guangdong and Guangxi regions.

This was once the most chaotic place in the entire Wu Dynasty. Pirates plundered, horse bandits massacred villages, refugees revolted, and foreign tribes crossed the border... making the people suffer terribly.

Later, under the suppression of Zhao Tai, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, a certain degree of stability was restored. As a result, Zhao Tai almost governed the entire southern part of the Central Plains and held military power. He was truly a top-level provincial governor!

This is also why even the emperor gave Zhao Tai some leeway, and why the court was so nervous when his son died.

At this moment, the three military camps in Lingnan were all dressed in mourning!

Tens of thousands of soldiers knelt outside the mourning hall, forming a full line.

The two tablets at the top of the mourning hall were clearly inscribed with the names of my son Zhao Huan and my son Zhao Qing. The weeping did not dare to stop, and tens of thousands of troops were like the Zhao family's private army, mourning.

"Grand Governor, an urgent message has arrived from the imperial court, eight hundred miles away. His Majesty has personally issued an oral order, requesting that you mourn and accept the loss. His Majesty will invite a high monk to Shuntian Tower to pray for the two young masters' souls. He has also dispatched a large number of imperial guards to conduct a thorough investigation of this matter. Even if a thousand people were wrongly killed, not a single one will be spared!"

Someone bent down and spoke respectfully.

A burly middle-aged man was kneeling in front of the mourning hall. Just his back gave people a sense of oppression, as if surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and overwhelming power.

He looked at the mourning hall, motionless, without turning back.

"hehe!"

"My two sons died in the capital. One was an accident, but is it still an accident?"

"Do you really think that just because I'm in Guangdong and Guangxi, I don't know what's happening in the capital? I was already suspicious after Huan'er's death, and now they're here again! They probably don't even know there's anyone alive in Baihe Mountain, right?"