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Chapter 143 Brainwashing



Chapter 143 Brainwashing

Everyone thought Yongle didn't know his own life experience, but children always appear in places that adults don't expect.

Especially when they are young, adults think that the children cannot understand when they are talking, but in fact the children have already memorized the content of the conversation.

Princess Yongle knew from the beginning that she was not the late emperor's child, so she cherished the relationship with her brother, even though her brother had never shown her kindness.

She deliberately makes herself well-behaved and considerate, because she wants people around her to like and love her.

But ever since she saw the complicated and hateful look in the late emperor's eyes as he looked at her, as well as her brother's indifference and contempt, she understood that because of her background, she would never be able to win their love in this life.

"Let... me go... I don't know what you are... talking about..." Princess Yongle felt suffocated and she struggled again. She was only fourteen years old and didn't want to die inexplicably in such a place.

"You're just like your cunning father at such a young age, full of tricks!" Even if the eldest prince hated Princess Yongle so much, he didn't dare to kill her in his own palace.

After letting go, Princess Yongle slid to the ground, her eyes filled with tears, looking pitiful.

But the eldest prince never had any sympathy for her. He kicked Princess Yongle to the door.

"Get out of here now. If you know what's best for you, find a man to marry far away. Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless in the future."

After saying this, he ignored Yongle standing by the door and turned around to go into the hall. He guessed that Yongle would not dare to tell the empress, because he was Yongle's brother. This naive girl still had some strange fantasy about family affection.

It turns out that he is not of royal origin.

Princess Yongle took a long time to get up, and stumbled out of the palace, her face full of fear and grievance. She didn't dare to stay in the palace, so she found an excuse, put on her cloak, left the palace, and went straight to the academy.

Even though she knew that Qian Qiansui had been extremely busy with the paper industry recently, she really had no choice, because no matter where she went, someone would tell the empress, and she didn't want her mother to worry.

Qian Qiansui just woke up. Since she became pregnant, she had no adverse reactions, except for being sleepy and able to eat. She kept eating all day long and became fat. Only the blind man Wen Chun thought she was thin.

The Bilian Sect is the Bilian Sect, otherwise they almost helped Fu Zichan succeed in his uprising in their previous life. In such a short period of time, news has been sent in from branches all over Tang Country. Not only do they know where these people are being held, but they have also drafted a plan for a prison break. They just need to wait for a letter from the capital to take action.

Qian Qiansui didn't hesitate at all and directly asked them to break into the prison. It was true that justice would come, but it was also a fact that it was always late. Why should people be left there to suffer for the so-called pursuit of justice? She had seen all the people rescued by Mao Dong. Those under the Grand Princess were simply devils.

Anyway, the Bilian Sect was wanted by the imperial court before, and later entered the paper industry, which was considered a successful whitewashing. Now it is black again, which is just a routine. After the matter is settled, they can ask the empress for mercy and these people can come back to work.

There are special people in charge of the rescue, and Qian Qiansui begins to look for a way out. The sudden attack of the Grand Princess makes her have a different perception of the world. She has been living passively before, but now she has so many people behind her. If she makes another mistake, she might implicate others and be doomed.

This is not a game world, nor is it her dream. This is the real ancient world. If she is not careful, she might lose her head to the powerful. If she wants to develop further, she must have someone to rely on. But she is just a widow, and her "ex-husband" and "ex-mother-in-law" always cause her trouble.

After finally getting close to the empress, he found that the story had not yet ended, and the empress was not the final winner. Her situation was even more dangerous than hers.

If you want to survive, you really have no choice but to stick together.

"Sister Qian!"

Before Qian Qiansui could stand up, a figure rushed in, fell on her knees and started crying. She couldn't stop crying, as if she had countless grievances that she had no one to tell.

"What's wrong..." Qian Qiansui helped Yongle up. At the age of fourteen, she was still a junior high school student. She really couldn't imagine who would be so bold as to make the princess angry.

After she helped the person up, her face turned completely cold. The child's face was covered in dust, her hair was messy, and there were scratches on her face and hands. But what made her most unbearable was the hideous pinch marks on Princess Yongle's neck.

"I... I'm fine... Can I stay in the academy for a few days?" If Princess Yongle returned to the palace, the empress would definitely see the scars on her neck. She really didn't know how to deal with this matter.

"Who did it?" Qian Qiansui did not nod, but asked directly.

Princess Yongle shook her head shyly and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Who did it! If you don't want to tell me, go back to the palace, or I will tell Eunuch Yang!" Qian Qiansui would not be shy and was not afraid of offending the princess. Since he ran to her for refuge, he had to do as she said.

Telling Eunuch Yang would be the same as telling the Empress. Princess Yongle hurriedly grabbed Qian Qiansui and begged, "No, Sister Qian, don't tell Eunuch Yang that I... am my brother..."

Well, I didn't expect that dead guy in the book to have such a tyrannical side. What kind of An Jiahe is this? If this thing ascended to the throne, how could the common people survive? What the hell is she doing with the academy? I guess she'll be on the first list of people to be executed.

"Did he threaten you?" Qian Qiansui made up her mind. No matter what Princess Yongle thought, she must let the princess ascend the throne.

"I... um..." Princess Yongle had a lot to say to Qian Qiansui, but these were all royal secrets, and if she spoke out, it wouldn't be good for Qian Qiansui, so she could only say vaguely, "My brother thinks I'm getting too much attention from Mother, so he's not very happy."

"Why should he be unhappy?" Qian Qiansui tried to brainwash her. "Is he more filial than you, or is he more considerate than you? He doesn't know how busy the emperor has been recently, but how could you not know? What was he doing? He spent public funds, went on a trip, and even brought people back to cause trouble for the empress.

Do you think the Empress prefers someone like you who is well-behaved and obedient, or someone like your brother who gets into trouble everywhere?"

"But he is the eldest son of the late emperor after all... It's normal for him to want more. I'm just a girl... Maybe my brother is right. I should devote myself to the Tang Kingdom and get married soon..."

"Bullshit, that's fine with him. Who says he can't marry in a neighboring country? What if the princesses from other countries like him?"

Qian Qiansui said without hesitation, "He is the eldest son of the late emperor, and you are the eldest daughter of the empress. What's the difference? You are equal. Besides, have you asked His Majesty about what you want? Whoever His Majesty wants to give it to can get it. You don't need to worry about it yourself! It's a waste of time!"

"Really?" Princess Yongle looked at her in confusion. It seemed that what she said was right, but also that something was not right.


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