When King Pingyi heard this, he was a little shaken by Zhao Xiyan's strategy.

If it really can, it can't be said to have solved one of my own henchmen's problems.

"Lord, if the daughter of Xiangguo dies in the Pingyi Palace, it may be your relationship, but if she dies in her own Xiangguo Mansion, then it has nothing to do with you at this time."

Zhao Xiyan looked at the Pingyi King who was already a little shaken on the side, and couldn't help but be comforted.

King Pingyi looked at Zhao Xiyan, who was trying his best to persuade him, and frowned slightly, obviously for this matter, he still knows now that he still has a grudge.

can have today's actions, King Pingyi is not a person without thinking, even if he really makes up his mind, it is definitely not something that Zhao Xiyan can persuade in a few words.

"What other doubts does the prince have?"

Zhao Xiyan looked at King Pingyi's expression, and naturally understood that King Pingyi still didn't trust him. So he simply stopped persuading, but asked.

"There is one more place in this king, so I hope you can explain it well."

Pingyi Wang looked cold, let go of what was about to happen in front of him, and turned to look at Zhao Xiyan suspiciously.

Now his situation can be said to be walking on thin ice, and if he is not careful, he may lose everything. After all, he understands the truth that people are not suspicious when employing people.

"Lord Wang, please speak."

Zhao Xiyan asked humbly.

"If this king really wants to marry the daughter of the Xiangguo, what should you do?"

King Pingyi's words are not unreasonable, if he did not come to the study, but turned his mind to marry, then the daughter of Xiangguo must have taken poison and died in his palanquin at that time, or died in the process of worshipping the church.

Wouldn't that become conclusive evidence, and Feng Yewu would have his own handle at that time.

You can even directly punish yourself for capital crimes.

Facing King Pingyi's doubts, Zhao Xiyan smiled.

"It turns out that the prince is worried about this matter, please rest assured."

Zhao Xiyan had obviously already thought of a countermeasure, and when he heard King Pingyi's inquiry, he let go of the strategy in his heart.

Because, if the King of Pingyi doesn't ask at this time, according to what she has always known about the King of Pingyi, I'm afraid that this matter will inevitably make herself top in the end.

If this is the case, Zhao Xiyan can't talk about the so-called loyalty.

After all, he was recruited by the King of Pingyi in the first place, and he was also looking for a place of refuge.

For so many years, she has been secretly obeying the dispatch of the King of Pingyi, and she naturally has a conclusion about the person of the King of Pingyi.

This question, she could think of, why can't the King of Pingyi.

"The poison under the subordinates this time is colorless and tasteless, and it is divided into two types: yin and yang."

Zhao Xiyan said, and took out two bottles from his arms.

It was carefully handed to the King of Pingyi.

Wang Changgeng looked at the two bottles in his hand, one had liquid in it, while the other bottle was empty.

"Lord Wang, be careful, in these two bottles, the one with water is yin, and the other bottle is yang."

Wang Changgeng heard Zhao Xiyan's explanation and looked thoughtful.

"This poison of yin and yang, if mixed together, is actually no different from water, but when separated, it is a deadly poison."

Zhao Xiyan watched Wang Changgeng play with the empty bottle, hurriedly and carefully protected it, and then continued to explain:

"This bottle is yang, it is a gas, colorless and odorless. And the subordinates in the Xiangguo Mansion are the daughters of the Xiangguo are yin. ”

Hearing this, Wang Changgeng had an epiphany and understood why the bottle was empty.

"If, according to what the prince said, the prince really wants to marry the daughter of Xiangguo, then his subordinates will naturally have a way to put down this bottle of yang poison in that sedan chair."

"When the time comes, the daughter of Xiangguo will naturally be sent to the prince's mansion safe and sound."

Zhao Xiyan said this, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of pride. This poison of yin and yang is one of the masterpieces of Penglai Pavilion.

So far, as long as I use it, I have never missed it.

When King Pingyi heard this, he was relieved.

"In that case, then the king will make a bet with you."

King Pingyi finally made up his mind, after all, once the daughter of Xiangguo married, it would be extremely unfavorable for him.

It's not just a matter of face, but there are also many changes to the future plans.

Now, Feng Yewu's performance has made him change day by day.

I'm afraid I can't stay in Kyoto any longer.

"No!"

Zhao Xiyan heard that King Pingyi finally agreed to his plan, so he happily obeyed the order and retreated into the darkness.

On the other side, Feng Yewu was very happy at the moment, in the dormitory, looking at Han Yue in the mirror with a smile on her face, combing her long hair.

"Slave maid, can you see that Your Majesty can be as happy as today?"

Han Yue was so happy to see Feng Yewu, and her heart was also happy. After all, since Feng Yewu ascended the throne, he has always been worried, and he has to worry about state affairs on weekdays, and when he rarely has time, he has to face the slander and slander of those courtiers.

In Hanyue's opinion, those courtier men are not as good as a maid of hers.

What kind of woman is the emperor, it is against the principles of heaven.

In Hanyue's eyes, they were all self-righteous. Feng Yewu was the emperor, and she didn't see anything bad to do.

The daily fatigue is better than the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty.

He served Feng Yewu day and night, and naturally saw it in his eyes.

What about men, what about women. As long as the world is peaceful, as long as the world is happy.

It doesn't matter who is the emperor.

Thinking of this, Han Yue's eyes when she looked at Feng Yewu were full of admiration.

"Don't you see today, when the King of Pingyi was married by the Lone King, his face became extremely strange. Like, like pork liver. ”

Feng Yewu was mentioned by the cold moon, and she remembered the scene at the dinner party in her heart, and she didn't feel a little more happy.

Han Yue heard Feng Yewu's description, and laughed together again and again.

At this moment, just as the two daughters were laughing and trembling, Mingde's father-in-law walked in.

"Tell Your Majesty, the prime minister has something to ask to see."

"Sangkook?"

Feng Yewu stopped laughing, and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in her heart.

He gave his marriage to the daughter of Xiangguo and the king of Pingyi, Wang Changgeng, at night.

And even the date is set tonight, this Xiangguo is not busy with marrying at home, why did he come here.

"Isn't Sangkook supposed to marry a girl tonight? Why did you come here from the Lonely King? ”

Feng Yewu looked at Mingde's father-in-law suspiciously and asked.

"Your Majesty, isn't that Xiangguo wanting His Majesty to go to the wedding?"

Han Yue rearranged Feng Yewu's long hair on the side, while guessing.

"Invite the Lone King to a wedding?"

Feng Yewu heard Han Yue's words, and frowned slightly. Naturally, it will not be believed.

Xiangguo is not an ordinary common person, so in a hurry, and it is already night.

It was impossible for him to be so ignorant and invite himself to his daughter's marriage banquet in the evening.