Chapter 840: A Woman's Revenge Is Never Too Late
"What's wrong with that?" Xuanyuan Yao said in a light voice, riding his horse slowly towards the outside of the palace. "These women selected by the emperor to enter the palace have already become royal family members. In the hearts of the people of Nanyue, they have already been branded with the emperor's mark. Even if they are set free, they will never get married again in this life. These delicate women, do you think they have the ability to support themselves?"
Mo Lingan thought for a while: "That's right."
"Besides, this general is not taking them by force, but letting them choose willingly." Xuanyuan said, "Just think of it as a reward for the hard work of the soldiers in the army. They can take what they want, and I won't force them if they don't want it. Similarly, if those women really don't want to, this general will not force them. At that time, all of them will be escorted to Dongling and sent to the palace to be maids in the laundry department."
Being maids in the laundry department?
This is more terrible than forcing them to commit themselves to others.
Which of the emperor's concubines who are pampered and dressed in gold and silver on weekdays is not served by others? Even if the young lady is not favored, there are at least one or two maids serving her. If they are suddenly sent to the laundry bureau to be laundry maids, working non-stop from morning to night, who can bear it?
Mo Lingan suddenly turned his head: "Prince Yao, you look at those beautiful women, aren't you moved at all?"
Xie Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at him unkindly.
Yaoyao did say before that he had never tasted the tenderness of a woman in his life. Is Mo Lingan deliberately bringing up something that is not relevant?
"This general has Ah Jin, and others have long been out of his sight." Xuanyuan Yao said calmly, "Ah Jin's appearance is better than anyone in the world."
Mo Lingan's mouth twitched, and he looked at Xie's expression from gloomy to sunny in an instant, speechlessly, and he couldn't bear to look at it.
"But Mr. Mo can pick one from them." Xuanyuan Yao said calmly, "Most of those who can be selected into the palace are both talented and beautiful, and their family background is also clean and noble. Although they have become prisoners, the education they have received since childhood is still there, and they should be able to be good mistresses of the family."
Mo Lingan said calmly: "I have no interest in women who are labeled by others."
Xuanyuan Yao was about to say something when he heard it, but suddenly remembered that the emperor had a twelve-year-old daughter. He frowned and called a subordinate casually: "Go ask Yu Fan and others where the twelve-year-old princess of Nanyue is now?"
The subordinate took the order and left.
"The Emperor has a twelve-year-old princess. If you are interested, please--"
"I'm not interested." Mo Ling'an shook his head quickly. "A little girl who hasn't grown up yet, do you want me to eat tender grass?"
Xuanyuan Yao was silent for a moment: "How do you think this little princess should be dealt with?"
"I haven't seen her yet, who knows what kind of princess she is?" Mo Ling'an sneered, "If she is the same as her father, then I think it's good to send her to the laundry department, so that they can experience the suffering of the people and taste the taste of being a coolie."
"I agree." Xie Jin nodded, "The Emperor of Nanyue is so cowardly, incompetent, stupid and foolish, how good can his daughter be? Send her to the laundry department to temper her temper. If she is really willful and willful, she should be tempered even more."
The next step is to clean up the aftermath. After controlling the palace, Jin Jun and Yang Ting took orders and each led 3,000 soldiers to reorganize the scattered Nanyue troops in the East and West Camps.
An Yi and Yu Fan led people to imprison the emperor and his ministers, and locked up the female relatives in one place. After everything was settled, the soldiers took turns to rest.
Xuanyuan Yao and Xie Jin did not live in the palace, nor did they go to the inn outside the palace to find accommodation. Instead, they set up some tents in the wide area of the palace, near the palace gate. Although the nights in the cold winter were definitely not as comfortable and warm as those in the palace, they were already accustomed to the severe winter and hot summer climate.
"Today is the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month." Xuanyuan Yao stood at the palace gate, tall and majestic in his military uniform. He looked at the sky, "I can't get back before New Year's Eve, but I can send the victory report back in advance, just as a New Year's gift to Her Majesty the Queen and the Lord."
When they came, the iron cavalry galloped at a fast speed. After returning, the long journey escorted the Emperor of Nanyue and several important ministers, as well as some female relatives, and they would definitely walk slower.
They would definitely not be able to reach Dongling before New Year's Eve.
An hour later, An Yi led a young girl and two maids to come over, "General, this is the Princess of Nanyue. After searching for a long time, our subordinates finally found the master and servants hiding in an abandoned palace. It seems that they are waiting for us to relax and then take the opportunity to escape."
"Let me go! Let me go!" The sharp cry was a bit arrogant, and even in such a situation, she did not hide her extraordinary temper at all, "How dare you be so rude to me? I will let my father kill all nine of your clans! Let me go!"
Xuanyuan Yao, Xie Jin and Mo Ling'an stared at the shrewd princess in silence, thinking that as expected, what kind of father you have, what kind of daughter you have, the Nanyue royal family is destined to be declared over in this generation.
"Let me go!" The twelve-year-old girl was wearing a gorgeous and dazzling long dress. The dazzling yellow color was dazzling in the sun, and the shining gems on the hem of the dress almost dazzled people's eyes. "You damned lowly people! You are only worthy of kneeling at the feet of this princess--"
"Who is her mother?" Xuanyuan Yao frowned and turned his head to ask unhappily, "Which weirdo taught such a weird daughter?"
"Reporting to the general, her biological mother has passed away, and she is usually taken care of by two maids." An Yi replied, "I just asked about it. This princess has been raised by the queen since she was a child. The queen is very indulgent to her. At a young age, she relies on her status to be domineering. Beating and scolding servants is commonplace. She is spoiled, domineering, cruel and rude. No one in the palace dares to provoke her. She is a girl with a very bad temper."
Xuanyuan Yao frowned more and more tightly after hearing this.
"This queen really spared no effort to destroy all the descendants of the Nanyue royal family. She was determined to make the Nanyue royal family angry with both the gods and the people, so that she could eliminate the resentment in her heart." Mo Ling'an sighed, "It is said that a gentleman's revenge is never too late. I didn't expect that a little girl could plan revenge for so many years. It is really admirable."
Xie Jin's eyes fell on the princess, and a bit of disgust appeared between his eyebrows: "Since she is so rude and cruel, why not lock her up with the maids in Nanyue. If someone takes revenge, it is her own fault."
The princess is arrogant and domineering. She must have killed many palace servants over the years by relying on her status. Once she fell from a high-ranking princess to a prisoner, would those palace servants who suffered so much on weekdays take the opportunity to take revenge?
"How dare you!" The girl's face suddenly changed, and she said sternly, "This princess is a golden branch and jade leaf, the most noble woman in South Vietnam, who are you? How dare you lock this princess up with those lowly palace servants? Are you tired of living?"
Xie Jin's eyebrows were slightly cold: "You really don't know how to live or die."
As he said that, he waved his hand, "Take it away."