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Chapter 1610 Plane Trading 24

All the female relatives in the backyard gathered in the old lady's yard. No one spoke, and even breathed carefully.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing.

Ning Shu rubbed the acupuncture points on both sides of his forehead for the old lady and looked at the door.

"Stop pressing, you can rest for a while. No matter how you press it now, it will be useless." The old lady said to Ning Shu.

Once the emperor and the ministers, even if they live a wealthy life, they are frightened, fearing that they will bring disaster.

Ning Shu sat in front of several concubines, picked up the teacup and drank water.

The concubine's daughter sitting next to Ning Shu suddenly spoke: "Grandmother, if the prince fails, will we be implicated? After all..."

The concubine looked at Ning Shu, "After all, the eldest sister and the prince had an engagement in the past."

Ning Shu calmly put down the teacup, "The prince and I have already broken off the engagement. Men and women have nothing to do with marriage. This is the order issued by the late emperor himself."

"But others don't necessarily think so."

"I can't care what others think." Ning Shu sat upright on the chair, half of her butt, and her butt was numb.

Ning Shu wanted to slump in the chair, so he would do whatever he felt comfortable.

In fact, if Zhuo Cheran is not worthy of being the emperor, it will not be beneficial to the Xuanping Hou Mansion.

It failed, after all, there was an engagement, and it might be a joint position.

After success, the Xuanping Hou Mansion came to an end.

"Okay, why are you quarreling?" The old lady put on a crutch and stopped the concubine's daughter who was still trying to talk.

The concubine bit her lips, looked aggrieved, and her eyes were filled with tears, "My grandmother only likes her sister. Her sister was dismissed from the engagement, which caused us to have a bad reputation."

Ning Shu sighed and said, "Things in the world change rapidly. When I got engaged to Prince Xin's Mansion, I also wanted to marry him safely, but who knew that such a thing would happen."

"This incident hurts your sister more. Talk well, know what to say and what not to say, and when I go out, I still say that I didn't teach you well." Mrs. Rong Guo looked at the concubines with sharp eyes.

It was someone else's turn to ruin his daughter.

The concubines lowered their heads and were dissatisfied, but they did not dare to disrespect their mother. They had the final say on who they would marry in the future.

The happiness of my life is held in the hands of my mother, and I dare not act rashly.

However, the concubines felt a little better when they thought that Ning Shu had been dismissed from the engagement, and they felt better after losing their reputation.

With such a stir, the originally depressing atmosphere in the room became even more strange.

Lian Qiao came into the house, saluted everyone, and said, "The Marquis is back home."

The female family members in the room stood up, and the wind came into the house at the foot of the Xuanping Hou Mansion.

The women saluted one after another.

Hou Xuanping sat down, picked up the teacup and drank tea. The old lady hurriedly said, "How is the situation outside?"

Hou Xuanping put down his teacup, shook his head and said, "The situation is still unclear. The troops stationed outside the city have begun to attack the city and want to enter the city to support Zhuo Cheran."

"That prince really rebelled?" the old lady asked in disbelief.

"When rebelled, I killed the emperor in the hall, but it should not be a big deal. Now it is mainly supported by the guards of the Xinwang Mansion."

Ning Shu felt that the riot should stop soon, after all, the prince and several princes were all the emperor's sons.

These people are the orthodox heirs and have the grudge of killing their father, so they should not let Zhuo Cheran ascend the throne.

If Zhuo Cheran could force him to shoot the emperor in the palace, it must be because the emperor was forced to force him.

Didn't you search before entering the palace?

As for the troops stationed outside the city, they could not make any storms. At that time, the emperor only gave eight hundred soldiers.

To suppress the civil unrest, only half of them are left. Once the city gate is closed, these people will have no choice.

I just don’t know if there are Zhuo Cheran’s people in the city’s Imperial Guards, and whether these people will turn against each other. After all, Zhuo Cheran has a halo.

Ning Shu asked to Xuanping Hou: "Dad, are everyone in the palace now?"

"It's in the palace." said Mr. Xuan Ping.

Ning Shu thought for a while and said, "Dad, my daughter has something to give to you."

Hou Xuanping greeted the servant beside him, followed Ning Shu to get the things, and returned to his study.

Ning Shu returned to his yard, took out a gun from under the pillow, and wrapped it with a handkerchief.

"Leave this to my father, forget it, I have something to tell my father." Ning Shu went to the study and said directly to Xuan Pinghou: "Dad, take me into the palace."

"Nonsense, you are a daughter, and the palace is so messy now. Why are you doing when you enter the palace?" Xuan Ping Hou scolded Ning Shu.

Ning Shu opened the handkerchief and said, "My daughter still has a gun. If possible, she can use this gun to solve Zhuo Cheran. As long as Zhuo Cheran dies, the Xin Palace will not make any big waves."

"You really hid it." Xuan Pinghou stared at the gun in Ning Shu's hand.

Ning Shu: "This is not the point."

"You want to go into the palace to kill Zhuo Cheran?" Xuan Pinghou stared at Ning Shu blankly, looking at his daughter with a little strange look, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Well, men can kill people, but women can kill people, and women are vicious women, not beautiful and simple enough.

"Dad, my daughter's gun skills are pretty good. These things can kill people at a distance. In fact, my dad can give this thing to the prince or other princes."

"But Zhuo Cheran has solved it. Others must ask their father for this thing. Dad said there is only one thing. Do they believe it?" Ning Shu asked Hou Xuanping.

Xuan Pinghou rubbed his eyebrows, and he wanted Zhuo Cheran to die more than anyone else.

This is a gamble. Once you lose, it will be the end of scouting your home and destroying your ancestors.

"My daughter can kill Zhuo Cheran quietly, and she won't expose her gun." Ning Shu said to the Marquis Xuanping, "All this is for the Marquis Xuanping's Mansion."

Hou Xuan Ping shook his head, "Now the entire palace has been blocked, and no one can enter."

I couldn't get in, Ning Shu pursed her lips, which was a bit difficult.

"If you give me the thing, I will find a way to deliver it to the palace. As for whom this thing falls into the hands of the princes, it's impossible to say." said Mr. Xuan Ping.

Hou Xuanping called the secret guards and asked the secret guards to find a strange person to send the gun to the palace.

Ning Shu looked at the secret guard and Xuan Pinghou said, "Who has no secret power?"

Private soldiers are not allowed to be trained, and private weapons are not allowed to be cast, but such a few secret guards can still be maintained.

"You really only have one gun?" asked Hou Xuanping Chao Ningshu.

Ning Shu raised his hand and sweared, "This is really the last one, really."

"I hope you didn't lie, otherwise I'll ask your mother to search your house." Xuan Pinghou looked unconscious.

"Search casually, my daughter really doesn't have one. After this incident, this thing is not a good thing. If something happens, it will happen if it is kept in your hands." Ning Shu said.

Maybe they will be considered the maker of this thing.

I guess someone is already tracing where this thing came out.
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