Dressing as Ziwei makes the Qing Dynasty more powerful

Yongqi took a step forward and said, "It's all my fault. This slave didn't respect me, so I just taught him a lesson. What? Sister Ziwei, are you going to blame me for a slave?" He emphasized the word "sister", as if reminding Ziwei of her identity.

Ziwei had a sneer on her lips, but her heart was already in turmoil: Whoever dares to bully me today will dare to destroy my mansion tomorrow. If I don't teach him a practical lesson, he really thinks I am so easy to bully now.

"Fifth Prince, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?" Ziwei looked at Yongqi sharply, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

Everyone present suddenly felt the temperature around them drop several degrees, sending a chill down their spine. They looked at Ziwei in disbelief, wondering if this unusual situation had anything to do with her.

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!

The Fifth Prince, Fu Erkang, and Fu Ertai seemed to be suffocated by an invisible force. Their knees gave way and they fell heavily to the ground. Beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads, and their expressions were terrified.

"Zi... Ziwei... what did you do?" The Fifth Prince raised his head with difficulty and asked in a trembling voice.

Ziwei looked at them coldly and said calmly, "I'm just giving them a taste of their own medicine. You've been bullying others, and now you should feel the pain of being bullied."

At this moment, the air was filled with tension, as if a storm was about to come.

Ziwei didn't say anything else, but just increased the pressure a little more. The three of them crawled directly on the ground, their whole bodies looked like they were pulled out of the water, their faces were as pale as paper, beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down their foreheads, soaking their clothes, and even breathing became difficult.

After seeing this scene, the people watching around looked at each other with confusion on their faces. Their eyes fell on the three people on the ground, and they secretly wondered what Ziwei had done.

Listening to what they said just now, it seems that they now have a close relationship with Ziwei, but they did not see any changes in Ziwei's movements or expressions.

Falcon was filled with regret at this moment. How could he be so stupid to forget that Ziwei was no longer the weak woman who allowed herself to be bullied by him, and that he was no match for her at all.

If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have followed Yongqi here. I'm really asking for trouble. Not only that, I've also made a fool of myself in front of the Third Prince and others. This is so embarrassing!

Unlike Fu Erkang's regret, Yongqi's heart was now filled with murderous intent. From childhood, he had always been a pampered prince, cherished by the Emperor. He had never suffered such a humiliation as today. He secretly vowed that when the opportunity arose, he would tear Ziwei into pieces to quell his hatred.

"Ahem... ahem..." Yong Zhang looked at Yong Qi's miserable state, fearing that he would go back to the Emperor and complain to his father, thus harming Zi Wei. He quickly advised, "Sister Zi Wei, today is your housewarming day. You should let your fifth brother go. He must have realized his mistake."

At the same time, he winked at the others, signaling them to plead together. Especially Yongji, if he could persuade Ziwei, Ziwei would definitely listen.

Yongji understood what he meant, hesitated for a moment, then pulled Ziwei's sleeve and said softly, "Sister, why don't you forgive them this time?"

Ziwei glanced at him with a smile, then turned around and said coldly to the three people on the ground: "Stay away from me from now on, otherwise... humph!"

Although it was not stated explicitly, the threat was self-evident.

I can't take your lives, but I can make you disappear from her sight forever.

The three of them struggled to stand up from the ground. Yongqi's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and he stared at Ziwei like a venomous snake. Ziwei sneered, and Yongqi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Yongqi!"

"Fifth Prince!"

Falcon and Forte hurried forward to support him, and asked him with concern what was wrong.

A trace of fear flashed in Yongqi's eyes, like a frightened rabbit, and he completely lost his former majesty.

"Go!" he whispered.

So they hurriedly supported Yongqi and walked out, not daring to say another word.

After everyone left, Ziwei looked at the unfamiliar brothers and sisters in front of her with a smile and said softly, "Brothers and sisters, please sit down first. Today we can have a good chat. Ziwei has many doubts in her heart and needs your answers."

"Sister Ziwei, you don't have to be polite. We will have to rely on you a lot in the future." The Third Prince smiled gently, but couldn't help coughing again.

Yongji also interrupted at this time: "Sister Ziwei knows a lot of interesting things, for example, the earth is actually a sphere with many different countries on it. There are not only white people, but also black people with skin darker than coal..."

This kid started showing off again. Ziwei hit him on the forehead with a slap on the head and said coquettishly, "Okay, Yongji, stop bragging. I made a lot of your favorite food today. Go and take a look."

Hearing that there was something delicious, Yongji cheered and couldn't wait to pull Yongyan away. Ziwei looked at the backs of the two little guys with a doting smile on her face, and then she turned her head to look at the pale Third Prince.

The Third Prince stood there, frail and pale as paper, as if a gust of wind could blow him down. This was a pitiful prince in history, and it was said that he was scolded to death by Emperor Qianlong.

Ziwei couldn't help but feel pity for him, thinking that he was really pitiful. She knew that his illness was not only physical, but more of a mental illness. He actually didn't want to live, right?

Ziwei sighed secretly in her heart and said softly: "Third brother, I can cure your body."

However, before Yong Zhang could open his mouth to answer, he heard the servant's voice coming from outside: "Princess, General Fucha and Prince Yongbi of the Prince Heqin's Palace have arrived."

With someone visiting at this time, it was naturally inappropriate to continue the previous topic. Yong Zhang smiled and nodded, saying gently, "Sister Ziwei, it's more important to entertain them first."

Ziwei responded, then turned and left the room to greet the guests, leaving Yongzhang standing there alone, looking at her leaving figure with complicated eyes.