Volume 13: Dreaming Back to a Thousand Years, Chapter 57: The Storm Begins

Life after the wedding was peaceful. Yao Guang guessed right. Murong Long'er was indeed a virtuous and open-minded woman. When Yao Guang talked with her, the woman's broad-mindedness and foresight far exceeded that of Yao Guang. Guang Guang's expectation, Yao Guang observed secretly, and determined that this woman was the one who would become the mother of the world in the future.

Murong Long'er's existence made everyone in Prince Han's mansion live in harmony. Yao Guang is naturally happy to have peace and quiet. She doesn't like to worry. Although she is the mistress, she said when Murong Long'er came into the house that the power of the mistress will be given to Murong Long'er. Still puzzled, Yaoguang said: If it says it's yours, it's yours. No excuses allowed.

Murong Long'er could see clearly that the eldest princess intended to support her, and Murong Long'er was a little overjoyed. But there was also a trace of doubt in Murong Long'er's heart, and she didn't understand until Yao Guang left many years later.

She didn't need to worry about things in the house, so her heart was naturally placed in this vortex. The only way for Sheng Chuhan to remain standing was through strength.

Yaoguang was actually a little speechless. Sheng Chuhan wanted to be an idle prince, but the wheel of fate had already tilted towards him. This is life, a fate that cannot be escaped or escaped.

"Phoenix, Jinzhou came to report that Ning Guogong's crime has been verified. These witnesses have begun to march to the imperial capital under the protection of many people." Guishan walked in, holding a secret letter in his hand.

Yao Guang took one look and crushed it. "Tell Sheng Zixuan's father to prepare."

"Okay." Guishan nodded.

Yaoguang looked at the sign with Ning Guogong's name on it and smiled evilly.

On this day, the court was still quiet on the surface, but in fact there was a raging undercurrent. Sheng Chuxue's ambitions were getting bigger and bigger, and he no longer concealed the fact that he formed a clique, and Sheng Chuhui's arrogance became more and more obvious. Mingli Secretly, the two of them had pointed their finger at Sheng Chuhan.

But Sheng Chuhan already had a humble attitude and ignored the two people's overt and covert attacks. Yaoguang still looked like he was doing Tai Chi, so the two of them didn't understand what kind of medicine Yaoguang was selling in his gourd.

But outside the imperial court, everything was in chaos. The witnesses who complained were constantly intercepted and killed, but they still entered the government office in the imperial capital, and the drums of injustice were beaten loudly for a while.

In the Peony Pavilion, Sheng Chuhan looked at Yao Guang and said, "In the past few days, the prince and Chu Hui have been targeting me even more."

"I know, just continue to ignore it." Yao Guang took a sip of tea.

"Am I going to be slaughtered by others?" Sheng Chuhan was depressed. He wanted to be an idle prince, but that didn't mean he was a piece of cake.

"What are you in a hurry for? Just wait and see." Yao Guang smiled mysteriously.

"What else do you have in mind?" Sheng Chuhan asked.

"Tonight is Linlang's show. Why don't you go and let the beautiful woman wait for you?" Yaoguang smiled and pushed Sheng Chuhan onto the sedan chair. This made Sheng Chuhan look helpless.

"Are you trying to get King Han to cut off the relationship?" Guishan asked.

"He doesn't need to know. What's going on outside?" Yao Guang asked.

"The witness has been sent to Shuntian Mansion. Just wait, it won't be long before you see His Majesty the Emperor blowing his beard and staring." Guishan said with a smile: "This Ning Guogong cannot be saved this time."

"Originally, we are looking for death. Even if it is not for Chu Han, we cannot keep such moths. These moths from the previous dynasty must be pulled out one by one." Yao Guang said with a smile.

"You are never soft-hearted." Guishan said depressedly.