Chapter 654: Hurt Spring

In this far north, the little snow is still like catkins in the wind, gently falling on the lonely octagonal pavilion in the empty courtyard, and it is covered with a white layer in the blink of an eye.

In order to prevent someone from eavesdropping, the two chose the place of their conversation in this lonely pavilion in the middle of the house, and there were people on guard all around, and there was no half of it as far as the eye could see.

Su Guang's words were like a light snow mist, although they slowly melted away, they left a clear mark on Qin Huai's heart. And as the imprint slowly stained, it became more and more engraved into the bone.

Su Guangfu looked at Qin Huai's greedy and fierce gaze, which changed three times for a while, and felt that something had been done. He added a few words in a timely manner: "This is also a matter of no way, who let you have the blood of the Kang family in your body, and who doesn't know that the Empress Dowager Kang and the emperor have a grudge against killing his wife?"

At that time, Empress Dowager Kang monopolized the two Zhu Guo, refused to treat the terminally ill Empress Xiaoxian, and forced Emperor Jian'an to kneel at the gate of her palace with benevolence and filial piety, begging bitterly.

Empress Xiaoxian hated Jiuquan, and Emperor Jian'an and the Liang Zi of the entire Kang family had already been married.

Emperor Jian'an was merciful, and after his wings were full, he did not kill the Empress Dowager Kang as soon as possible, but only confined himself in the Cining Palace, which was already the greatest mercy to the Kang family. I want him to support Qin Huai, who has the blood of the Kang family, on the throne, unless the sun comes out from the west.

Qin Huai's hands were clenched into fists, and his slightly trembling body betrayed the true thoughts in his heart, Su Guangfu quietly added a fire to it, so he said sympathetically: "Think about it, as long as the emperor is alive and healthy, and you talk about a Qin Heng, you will kill all the princes, and he will not hand over the throne to you, do you say this is the truth?"

Qin Huai's face was vague and inexplicable, and he had already been told the central matter by Su Guangfu. It's just that this major matter of killing the monarch and plotting rebellion can be decided in a moment. He reluctantly removed the finger holding the purse, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, let me think about it for one night, and we will discuss it tomorrow." ”

"Okay, Guangfu is waiting for good news here," Su Guangfu got up and sent Qin Huai away, looking at the messy footprints in the snow, revealing a hideous smile.

The fish had already bitten the hook, how could he easily let it break free?

The lonely lamp never sleeped, Qin Huai thought about the two purses containing the poison of the intestine-breaking herb, and he also pondered for a long time.

It's not that he still has any compassion for his father and brother, the Kang family and Emperor Jian'an are like fire and water, all he thinks about is how to exchange for what Su Guangfu has in his hands at the smallest price.

The snow fell and hit the blue brick houses, dyeing everything solemnly, and I don't know how many sins and filths are hidden. Qin Huai listened to the rustling sound of falling snow, pondered until the third watch, and even thought clearly about the details of how to kill the king and usurp the throne, and finally made the final decision.

With this gut-breaking grass, there is indeed no need for Su Guangfu's people to help.

Jin Wuwei is his own people, and most of the military department is still in the hands of the Kang family, and when the time comes, Emperor Jian'an will be tricked into the prince's east palace, and the poison will be forcibly swallowed, and the two palace doors will be closed, and Jin Wuwei will be ordered to ensure the safety of the imperial capital, and then find a team of forbidden troops to surround the prince's east palace, only saying that Qin Heng was poisoned and intended to rebel.

At that time, the 50,000 soldiers and horses of Tangcheng will be dispatched to join forces with the Jian'an Imperial City, so as not to worry that the world will not fall into his Qin Huai's pocket.

A hideous smile appeared on Qin Huai's face, and it was portrayed very clearly by Xueguang. Now the only remaining question is to talk to Su Guangfu about the conditions, how the two families can achieve the maximum benefits.

Su Guangfu was afraid that Su Duhan would already be suspicious of Su Rui's death, and he was afraid that he would be repeatedly frustrated and lose confidence in himself. Now he is anxious to use the alliance with Qin Huai to redeem the turmoil of the Millennium Sect, and he has also re-established his invincible image in front of Su Duhan.

At this moment, even if he is greedy, he can no longer allow his lion to open his mouth.

At dawn, the two of them had breakfast together, and when they heard Qin Huai's vague inquiry, Su Guangfu, who was wearing a scarf, showed an elegant smile on his face: "Guangfu gave the prince a reassuring pill today, although this world was originally the world of the Great Zhou, but it was already yesterday's yellow flower, and we have no intention of plundering it." ”

Su Guangfu said the lotus flower with a lotus tongue, and said it sincerely. He moved out of the ancestral teachings, and when the last little emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty rode the crane, he left a treasure in the imperial city of Gusu. Therefore, they have no ambition for today's Jian'an and Kangnan, and they are only determined to win Xixia, and they want to get back what originally belonged to the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Afraid that Qin Huai would waver, Su Guangfu resorted to the same method as dealing with Qian Weizhen, and also gave him a painting cake to satisfy his hunger. He said earnestly: "Not only that, we are just aiming for the Imperial City of Gusu, if we have to return to the world of Xixia in the future, my master also intends to assign Lin Yuan City to the territory of the prince." ”

Qin Huai was skeptical, but he also felt that what Su Guangfu said made some sense. He didn't know that the strength of the Millennium Sect was weak, but he only saw that in the past many years, he had never seen the Millennium Sect set off such a big movement in Jian'an and Kangnan.

"Look at me, I'm also confused", Su Guangfu smiled self-deprecatingly, and changed his apologetic expression: "At that time, you will be the emperor of Jian'an, where is there any prince." ”

Xixia is now solid, and it cannot be shaken by Su Guangfu. The lie was very easy to expose, but when it came to Qin Huai's heart, he laughed, revealing a smug look: "Your master is happy, let's high-five and swear, until my good brother grows up and gets married, I will give him a happy heart." ”

The two big hands, which were also stained with countless bloodstains, clapped together, their eyes flickering, both thinking about their own interests. What Su Guangfu wanted was to wait for the big things to be completed and gradually encroach on the land of Jian'an; Qin Huai thought that if his imperial industry was consolidated, the first person to kill would be Su Guangfu, an insider, and he could not let his despicable act of killing the monarch and usurping the throne spread.

The north is still raining and snowing, and the winter slaughter has not been washed away, but the imperial city of Gusu thousands of miles away is infinitely spring, ushering in the most beautiful moment of the year.

The light rain in the heavenly street is as moist as crisp, the grass color is close but there is no, the most is the benefit of the spring of the year, according to the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

In February, the sky in the imperial city of Gusu was clear, and a few gusts of breeze and a few light rains prompted the flowers to bloom. A tree of apricot blossoms is smoky, a few pear stamens are fragrant, and the Xifu begonia in the main courtyard of King An's Mansion also spits out new green, swaying with a depressed posture for a winter, dancing alone with the warm and gentle wind.

Concubine Xin walked alone on the path from the main courtyard to Yuyuan, looking at the flowers on both sides, as well as the golden bamboos swaying in the wind, and her heart was stunned.

Although the mansion was quiet in the past, there were still Chu Zhaohui and Du Ruo as companions, and it would not be too depressed.

Now Du Ruo's courtyard and Su Duhan's Canglang Xuan are all locked, and a vine tree hangs obliquely on the low wall of Yuyuan, which looks even more decrepit and desolate.