Although the King of Qin also had a fiefdom, he was not forced to do so. Therefore, the Qinwang Palace was built magnificently and beautifully.

This dynasty inherited the Yanguo system. Generally speaking, the emperor's contemporaries could not leave the capital. Once the emperor died, the emperor's brothers would take turns guarding the southeast, northwest and dead borders. They would be assigned and rotated every ten years to avoid the vassal king's intrusion.

The land guarding the border must support its troops and respect itself.

The feudal princes who went to live in the fief could only raise five hundred soldiers, and they had partial taxation but no administrative power in the fief.

Recently, the security situation in the capital has not been very good due to the forced uterus. Not only has the number of patrols in the city doubled, but the various mansions of the powerful have also stepped up patrols to strictly guard against death and ensure the peace of their homes.

The two people walked out of the small study room and met six guards standing at the door carrying weapons.

Feng Siting looked at the sharp knives in their hands and his mouth watered. As long as he could get one, he wouldn't be held hostage by this bitch.

But now he could only display his usual master's money, bow and bow slightly in front of the six guards, and then arrogantly walked to the large study room in the front yard with the woman in his arms half in his arms.

Kankan walked out of the backyard and saw two figures standing under the hanging flower door.

With her head lowered, her soft neck is slightly exposed. The lights in the courtyard and the bright moon in the sky reflect the white skin on the back of her neck. This is the most delicate and graceful appearance of a woman.

"Your Majesty."

"Why are you here?"

Yu Wan's eyes were still as soft and gentle as usual, but if you look closely, you will find that facing the orange light of the angry wind lantern, there seem to be two clusters of angry flames burning.

Why is she here? Why is he here?

"I wonder who this sister is?" Yu Wan asked knowingly.

He Xiaoman clearly sensed Yu Wan's suppressed anger.

And this anger was actually directed at her.

So strange.

Just like men and women caught in bed in modern society, the woman will always beat the mistress first.

It is indeed wrong to ruin someone's marriage and have sex with someone, but shouldn't cheating scumbags also deserve to be beaten up? He Xiaoman even thinks that scumbags deserve to be beaten more than others. If you can't resist the temptation from the outside, don't get married and find a P friend.

It's romantic, relaxed and doesn't have to be responsible. It also saves money to support the family. Every day I tell others about the difficulty of being a man, as if the yellow-faced woman in the family only knows how to eat and wait to die.

"Are you blind?"

"Fifth Miss?"

Feng Siting and the girl standing next to Yu Wan spoke almost at the same time.

Yu Wan selectively ignored Feng Siting's words and then asked in confusion: "What fifth lady?"

"Emperor...emperor...empress, why are you talking to our prince..."

Although the girl's words were intermittent, they were filled with surprise and disdain, because Feng Siting was half-hugging He Xiaoman's arm, while He Xiaoman was holding Feng Siting's waist. This was ancient times, and such an action was probably only done in brothels.

Act wildly.

"Let's go." He Xiaoman didn't bother to sing a big show with them here. He put the kitchen knife away slightly, and Feng Siting could even feel the blade pressing tightly on his waist. Fortunately, he usually took good care of himself, and his figure was thin and without any fat.

Otherwise, there may already be a hole in the waist.

Feng Siting said nothing and didn't even look at Yu Wan.

"Go away, don't block me from going to the small warehouse."

He hoped that this stupid woman would be smarter this time and understand the meaning behind her words.

The girl stood blankly under the hanging flower gate with Yu Wanmu, who had a sinister face, and watched helplessly as the pair of dogs, a boy and a girl, passed through the hanging flower gate and went to the outer courtyard.

"Bah! You bastard! There is no good person in their second house!" The whole family of the Yu family was executed, and the crime was not as bad as that of the married daughter, so Yu Wan was not implicated, but no matter what, such a big thing happened to her mother's family, and she, the princess, is now in

Her status in the palace was not as good as before, and now even the little ones in the palace dared to be arrogant in front of her.

But in the entire Yu Mansion, only the Second Fang branch was saved due to the elimination of the clan. I heard that the little concubine in the Second Fang actually became the prince's companion. This bitch, Yu Zhen, received such a huge windfall from the Yu family but did not have any personnel matters.

Dry.

Now that the emperor had killed the donkey and sent her to the prince, he did not want her to come to the prince's palace to enjoy the blessings.

Not to mention Yu Wan, even that little girl understood the nastiness in this. She just understood that it was the same thing and didn't delay her feeling aggrieved at all.

Especially when she saw these two acting so openly, and Yu Zhen, like those little hooves in the backyard, didn't take her as the princess seriously, Yu Wan wished she could rush up and tear her mouth open right now!

Wandering to the front yard with each other in my arms in the middle of the night, Sister Yao couldn't do such a shameless thing...

"Don't block me from going to the small warehouse..." Yu Wan murmured what Feng Siting just said before her face suddenly changed!

No matter how obsessed Feng Siting is, no matter how much he cares about the queen who was stolen from the palace, the two of them are having a great time in bed with the beautiful woman in his arms at the moment? How could he run to the small warehouse in the dark?

go?

You know, the small warehouse is filled with the most precious things that the prince has collected over the years!

No, no!

After all, Yu Wan was born in a family of military commanders like the Yu family. She quickly figured out that although the two people were intimate in their movements, there was no such ambiguity as the thunder in the sky and the fire in the earth. She instantly turned pale. The prince might have something to say.

It's hard to explain why he acted like that on purpose to make her worried.

Wanting to understand this level, Yu Wan wished she could grow two more legs out of thin air, and shouted loudly as she ran: "Come here, come here!"

Unfortunately, when Yu Wan led all the guards in the palace to the small warehouse, the wide open door was already signaling ominousness. Yu Wan carefully walked in surrounded by the guards. Sure enough, there were many places in the warehouse.

It was suddenly empty, and a lot of things had obviously been taken away.

Because this is Feng Siting's private treasury, and this is Yu Wan's first time coming in, so besides Feng Siting, only the person who took the things knows what has been taken away.

Yu Zhen disappeared, leaving only Feng Siting. He was still intact, but the distance between his head and body was a bit wide. The blood on his neck had almost sprayed out, and a large area of ​​the ground was soaked. The entire warehouse

In addition to the smell of dry dust, there is also a strong smell of blood.

Yu Wan rolled her eyes and fainted.

Before the news of his death spread throughout the harem, He Xiaoman managed to rush back to the palace, panting heavily.

After carrying the female body that someone had prepared on the bed into a dry well, He Xiaoman quietly changed into her pajamas and fell asleep peacefully.

It seems that there has never been a female corpse lying on it before.

The little manager of Lan Bei who was so frightened by the Eye of Reincarnation that he almost wet his pants two years ago has transformed into the owner of his cosmic contract who can now dump his body alone without any worries in his heart.

Have a good night's sleep.

The nine layers of curtains in the dormitory were opened layer by layer, and when another layer was being opened, someone whispered: "Are you ready?"

"Well, shout."
Chapter completed!