Chapter 162: Tempting Shen Zecang
Song Wanyan, who was walking towards Shen Zecang, suddenly seemed to think of something, intercepted the maid who was delivering medicine to him, and motioned for herself to deliver the medicine in person. The maid gladly complied, handed it to her, and left.
Song Wanyan, who handed over the medicine, watched the medicine brain run to the extreme, thinking about how to please him for a while.
"Lord Wang, it's time to drink medicine. The voice slowly approached with footsteps, and when he heard the sound, he looked up and saw that it was Song Wanyan, and he couldn't help but be a little. Surprised.
On weekdays, Song Wanyan disdains to do this. Although she would not show these expressions, she rarely came to serve him with medicine.
"Why are you here?" Shen Zecang wondered.
Hearing his hesitant question, Song Wan's lips opened slightly, and she didn't know what to say. He could only reply hesitantly: "The prince drinks medicine, so naturally I am serving." ”
Seeing her cautious appearance, Shen Zecang didn't think much about it, so he thought that she was idle and wanted to please herself.
Looking at Shen Zecang's tired face and thinking about her current situation, Song Wanyan couldn't help but clench her fists. Why did Shen Zecang fail to become the emperor, and he had to suffer with it.
She has always forgotten that she wants to marry him in every possible way, but now she complains that he does not have the Ninety-Five Supreme, if the idea is known to Shen Zecang, it will be a good view.
Shen Zecang, who drank the medicine silently, motioned for her to take the medicine away, and in the process of taking it away, Song Wanyan accidentally dropped the porcelain bowl containing the medicine to the ground, making a loud noise.
The voice was piercing, Shen Zecang couldn't help frowning, and his tone was slightly unhappy: "You can't do these things well, what are you going to do?"
Song Wanyan, who was said again, had slightly gloomy eyes, and said lightly: "I just want to take good care of you and drink medicine." ”
Before he could speak, Song Wanyan immediately sent someone to clean up the debris on the ground, and said with a smile: "I accidentally scared the prince, don't be angry." ”
Looking at Song Wanyan, who was different from usual, Shen Zecang couldn't help but be puzzled.
Although Song Wanyan was also taking care of herself before, she hadn't done her best yet, so she couldn't help but be a little suspicious.
"I went out for a small gathering today, and I saw that Song Shuyan's life was prosperous, and it was not Shen Zeyuan who supported him, but that Shen Zeyuan's talent was not as good as that of the prince. Song Wanyan secretly paid attention to his expression and said.
Hearing this, Shen Zecang probably knew the purpose of Song Wanyan's visit this time, but he still wanted to see what was going on: "Then what do you want?"
She looked at the people around her, and randomly leaned in and whispered: "The talent of the prince is much higher than that Shen Zeyuan, why not find your own." Location?"
"Bold, that's what you can say?" Shen Zecang pretended to be angry and asked rhetorically when he saw her say this.
Seeing that he was angry, Song Wanyan smiled and said, "The prince was originally destined, and I hope to think about it." ”
In fact, Shen Zecang already knew what Song Wanyan had in mind just now, but he didn't show what he meant, but just warned her that she couldn't mention this matter all the time. He's just afraid that the wall has ears and things will be ruined.
After all, how could Shen Zecang, who had always been unwilling, allow Shen Zeyuan to become the emperor, this was simply a thorn in his heart, and if he didn't get rid of it, he would think about it all the time.
Therefore, the idea of seizing power has long been in my heart.
It was a very nice day, and pigeons flew from the courtyard to rest on the eaves. It's probably because there are too many birds resting in the summer, so it doesn't feel new.
However, this was very important news for Shen Zecang, and when he saw that there was no one around, he came to a place and called out one of the pigeons.
I saw that the pigeon flapped its wings and flew to his side without hesitation, and he must have been very familiar with the whistle. Seeing Shen Zecang, he didn't have any fear, I'm afraid he knew that this was his master.
Seeing the pigeon flying, Shen Zecang evoked a smile, quietly took the pigeon back to the house, and immediately found the note on the pigeon. After opening it, I breathed a long sigh of relief.
"The court is fine, and it is always ready to obey orders. The simple words reassured him.
There was a hint of viciousness in his random eyes, Shen Zeyuan, you took the position of my emperor, and you want to harm me many times, I will not stop!
Who would have thought that although Shen Zecang did not go to the court and did not often go to officials' homes, he also had his own party, how could he say that he would give up.
In order to avoid suspicion, he did not go to court or visit officials' homes. It's just that. In order to hide his eyes, he had no choice but to use carrier pigeons to contact the DPRK and China parties.
However, these things were naturally hidden from everyone, and even Song Wanyan didn't know about them, so she didn't know that Shen Zecang had been preparing for power for a long time.
The next day, Shen Zecang thought that Song Wanyan had come to instigate him to seize power not long ago, so he wanted to ask her to come over and see if she had any good opinions.
"What is the prince looking for me?" Song Wanyan asked lukewarmly, since Shen Zecang didn't express his intention last time, sure enough, Song Wanyan didn't serve as diligently, and he must still complain about him in his heart.
"Do you have any court officials, or do you have any opinions about seizing power?" Shen Zecang glanced up at her and said in a flat tone.
This made her worried, she was also a woman in the boudoir no matter what. Even if he marries Shen Zecang, he has no power, and although he is called to the party of those ladies on weekdays, he does not get along well with him after all.
When Shen Zecang asked, after thinking about it, it was indeed not.
Song Wanyan could only reply curtly: "I don't contact those court officials, and you also know my father's attitude towards me, how can there be any power." ”
After glancing at Shen Zecang cautiously, she continued: "As for the suggestion, I think the prince is naturally smart and shouldn't need me to talk about it, and I don't understand these either. ”
Hearing this, Shen Zecang couldn't help but feel a little lost. Although he married Song Wanyan mostly for the prime minister's power, although he didn't know much about Song Wanyan, he felt that he also had some talents, but he didn't expect it to be so useless.
After getting along for a long time, although Song Wanyan has no sins, she did suffer a lot of rumors and rumors for the palace, and all kinds of unpleasant languages were thrown into the palace.
Now that they have been together for a long time, these rumors and rumors have great disadvantages for themselves, and almost all of them are brought by Song Wanyan. This made him very dissatisfied, and Song Wanyan didn't know how to avoid suspicion, and often went out to participate in the invitations of the ladies.
As long as you go out to party, you will always bring some unfavorable words.
After getting along for a long time, Shen Zecang became more and more dissatisfied with Song Wanyan. is more that Song Wanyan is useless, she can neither take care of herself wholeheartedly, nor bring benefits to herself.
always causes trouble for herself all the time, which makes Shen Zecang more and more disgusted with her, and his heart is more and more disliked.