(Go to the net.) "Okay!" Yuan Zhixun slapped the table and stood up excitedly, pacing back and forth in the room: "When the war in the northwest stops, you can go quickly and do as you say." Go and see the net. When it happens, I won't treat you badly!"

Chunyu smiled slightly and said, "If the emperor really approves of the slave's strategy, then he has to leave now." ”

"Now?" Yuan Zhixun sneered, and suddenly reached out and clamped Chunyu's cheek, and a murderous aura suddenly appeared on his face: "Do you want to use this name to ventilate your master?"

In the face of Yuan Zhixun's questioning, Chunyu was extremely calm and calmly analyzed the situation in front of him. Test Text Watermark 4. "Your Majesty, you are too worried, the slave just thinks that Your Majesty is punishing the King of Hanzhong at this time, and the Northwest Army is under the control of the Qiang people, so they will not dare to make a mistake easily. ”

Chunyu's words undoubtedly dispelled Yuan Zhixun's last concerns, but he still didn't forget to warn Chunyu. "You remember to me, don't play tricks, the Northwest Army also has my eyes and ears, and your every move can't escape my surveillance!"

"Tell me, when do you want to leave, what do you need to bring, just ask. Test Text Watermark 6. Yuan Zhixun finally made up his mind and put the implementation of this plan on the agenda.

Chunyu bowed slightly, and Shi Li replied: "Thank you for the emperor's kindness, the slave doesn't need anything, just a horse, and a little entanglement is enough." ”

"What? How can this work!" Yuan Zhixun saw that she didn't seem to be joking, so he hurriedly waved his hand against it, and said while looking down, "Hmm... I will issue a decree to allow him to return to the capital to visit..."Yuan Zhixun said and looked up at me, as if he suddenly remembered something. Test Text Watermark 2. "Yes, how about writing him a letter to him in the princess's handwriting?"

"The emperor is really thoughtful, but he can't help but want to cover it up. Chunyu disagreed with Yuan Zhixun's thoughtfulness: "Please ask the emperor to imagine that since Niangniang is suffering from a sudden illness, it must be that the illness is like a mountain, and the situation is critical." Where can he write a handwritten letter to the prince? Let alone ask the emperor to send a holy decree, it will only make him suspicious. Besides, if the emperor makes a will, it will inevitably fall into the hands of people in the future. Test Text Watermark 2. ”

Seeing that Yuan Zhixun kept nodding, Chunyu said confidently: "Although the emperor can rest assured, this time the slave and maid will definitely be successful..."

Before Chunyu finished speaking, a loud slap exploded in her face. What did I do? When the flames of anger gradually subsided, I was surprised to find that a trace of bright red blood flowed from the corner of Chunyu's mouth in front of me, and the right half of my cheek was red and frightening. And my hands still hurt numbly.

What's the matter, it's not that it's okay, it's just a game set up for Yuan Zhixun, how can I take it seriously? After calming down, my heart was full of remorse. Test Text Watermark 5. But even if it's a play, Chunyu's words just now, those actions seem to be true.

Yuan Zhixun looked at me who suddenly erupted in amazement. Chunyu stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and actually laughed. The laughter seemed to be another kind of power that could capture people's souls, but there was no resentment or anger in her eyes at the moment, and she was still so calm.

"Miss, you should hate me, I should let you beat, who let me sell my lord for glory and treachery. Test text watermark 8. But miss, have you ever thought that no one is born into someone else's slave, so you have to obey the master's arrangement. I am also a human being, I also want to live a life like yours, and I also hope to be among the wealthy and powerful, I am not wrong!"

The words of the spring rain were like hitting the city hammer, and they hit my heart one by one. And the hatred and unwillingness that burst out of her eyes seemed to tell me directly and clearly that this was not a show, it was all her true thoughts in her heart. Test text watermark 8.

I was shaken, and even had some regrets in my heart, how could this be? Do I want to push Zhize to a dead end with my own hands? What is the purpose of everything I am doing now?

No, I want to confess the truth to Yuan Zhixun, I must let Chunyu go, I must not! But when Chunyu's indifferent smile crossed my eyes, I hesitated again, although I can't judge what Chunyu will do after arriving in Hanzhong, if she is not allowed to go, then Zhize will not get the news of the capital. Test Text Watermark 1.

This is the last glimmer of hope I have left! There is no way back, only to keep going, even if there is a glass of poisoned wine in front of me, but in order to quench my thirst, I can't care so much!

"Tell me, whatever you want after the deed, I won't treat you badly. Yuan Zhixun, who reacted, came to Chunyu, and it seemed that he was completely relieved of Chunyu.

The emperor laughed, what the slave did for the emperor was an unsightly deed. Even after the matter is completed, I'm afraid the emperor won't easily rest assured of the slaves, right?" Chunyu smiled and looked at Yuan Zhixun. Test Text Watermark 5.

"You are very smart and knowledgeable about current affairs..."Yuan Zhixun, who was seen through by Chunyu, had an embarrassed expression, and said after thinking for a while: "That's it, when the matter is completed, I will give you the title of imperial concubine, how about it?"

"What should be wanted, what should not be wanted, the slave and maid know very well, and will never embarrass the emperor, what the slave and maid want now is just a holy decree. ”

"Holy decree?" Yuan Zhixun was stunned: "What kind of holy decree do you want?"

"Blank, the emperor only needs to stamp your jade seal. Test Text Watermark 5. Seeing that Yuan Zhixun was still a little confused, Chunyu continued: "When it comes to the day when it comes to the day, the slave and maid can write whatever they want, will you agree, Your Majesty?"

"Okay, you can come with me. After hesitating, Yuan Zhixun finally made up his mind.

"Your Majesty, do you really want to do such fratricidal things?" The fear of the uncertain future almost made me kneel and beg Yuan Zhixun to stop.

"I said that it was worth doing for you. I'm afraid that I will be charged with killing my brother, as long as you can be by my side!" Yuan Zhixun had a trace of tenderness in his eyes, and then resolutely stepped out of the door.

"Miss, for the sake of the past, the slave maid has a few words to tell you. Just as Chunyu was about to go out one after the other behind Yuan Zhixun, she suddenly turned her head again. "Women always depend on men, and nothing is more satisfying than a position of power. According to the slave maid, it is your blessing to be promoted from a princess to an imperial concubine. ”

"I don't need you to dictate my business, I have my own measure. Chunyu's words made it more and more elusive for me to figure out whether Chunyu's true intention was to help me or Yuan Zhixun.

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you should always think about Yuan Lin, right?" After Chunyu finished speaking, he gave me a meaningful smile and went out without looking back.

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