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Chapter 1942: This is going to be a big thing 2

Prince Jian became worried. What was the crux of the matter? Others who were not politically aware must still be spinning around, but he could see it at a glance. There was a group of people who looked very similar to Prince Tun Fujin.

It's on a woman.

Originally, this was a private matter of Prince Jian's own family. Even if Ba Fujin wanted to bring this matter to the top, there was no way. Even if Wang Yushi was willing to help Ba Age, you said that the censor could go to court to sue a palace steward.

?

This doesn’t mean you have nothing to do when you’re full!

Kangxi could give him a few slaps in the face so that he could go home and farm soberly.

But if this was a fugitive who dared to go to the minister's house to commit suicide, that would be different. Moreover, this matter was relatively newsy and gossipy, so there was no need to give it to Kangxi as a serious note. You could just chat for a while after dinner.

, it’s totally possible.

Prince Jane could see the man behind the scenes grinning ferociously.

If this incident comes out, Prince Tun Fujin will be in trouble, and he will not feel comfortable.

Moreover, it was all his fault for dragging Prince Don Fujin into this trouble planned by others for no reason.

You have to recognize him as a man.

Although he now feels that he was infatuated by a boy's impulse at that time, in his heart, the image of Yuan Wense is still very beautiful. He still remembers her cute appearance when she was gambling with him, and he still remembers her holding a pen.

There is even a peony poem written by

The first time I met the Queen Mother, I saw her dragging Jiu Fujin through the long corridor in front of her. She glanced at him casually, with an indescribably comfortable smile on her face, just like a fairy concubine.

Step by step, the whole person has a kind of lazy elegance and comfort.

At first, for Yuan Wense, he really abstained from sex for a long time. Later, later, he grew up.

He knew this was an unrealistic dream that could never come true.

If you don't break out of this dream, you won't be able to become a real man.

Now, these people obviously want to get Prince Don Fujin.

Prince Jane gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

"Come here, take all the women on Zhuangzi..." He made a gesture.

If they want to blame, they should blame the people behind the scenes. They were already involuntary pawns when they were sent to Prince Jane's palace. At this life-or-death moment, their status makes them the easiest group of people to be sacrificed first.

...

The fact that Prince Jian secretly sold a few girls to the south of Zhuangzi is a very small matter. No matter who looks at it from any angle, it is nothing worth mentioning.

Ba Fujin said: "Have our people stopped the people and bought those women back? Then we will change their identities. I think the show will be very good."

Thinking of so many women who looked like Abahai Borzijit crying together and saying how they were pinned down and humiliated by the rudest man. Thinking of this, Bafujin felt bursts of happiness.

Brother Ba said: "You are thinking too much. How could he sell those women at this time? He doesn't even have enough ready-made living evidence in his hands, so he will still sell them?"

Ba Fujin said: "What do you mean?"

"They are all dead." The eighth prince sat on the chair exhausted and sighed: "There is no need to inquire. Zhe comes back, otherwise Yarjiang'a [Prince Jian's name] will know that you plotted against him many years ago.
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