As soon as Pei Yousheng said his position, the courtiers did not make any other sounds.

But it chills me even more.

When did this court become his Pei Yousheng's world.

One call is answered, and the power is monstrous.

"What, isn't Zuo Xiang happy?"

Pei Yousheng said lightly, "Do you think that the eldest princess is not qualified enough to give orders, or do you still suspect that the holy decree is fake?" ”

The words are light, but the meaning is heavier than the mountain.

With a few gentle words, the left sumo wrestled on the ground with a bang, and kept kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, sweat streaming down his forehead.

"No, no, this is the honor of Wechen, and Wechen will live up to his mission."

I have to say that Pei Yousheng has that kind of oppressive momentum, which is bloody and fierce that rolls out from the battlefield.

He really didn't want to usurp the throne, but this mind was even more ruthless and terrifying than usurpation.

Cultivating a faint king and a puppet princess, what is the intention!

"Bengong thought about it, but forget it, when he goes to the battlefield to meet the enemy, Zuo Xiangye can't do this kind of rough work, and he doesn't have so many soldiers, horses, grain and grass to waste."

I still stood below and laughed, "Since Xiangye Zuo wants to work for the country, it is better to change his position, the battlefield needs more than just people who lead the battle." ”

The opportunity is in front of me, and it would be a fool not to seize it.

I want to take this opportunity to pull Zuo Xiangye down and replace him with a newcomer I feel trusted.

This court ......

I glanced at it with my chin raised.

This court!

Sooner or later, I will pull out all the nails and replace them with a new group of people who are loyal to me.

Zuo Xiang raised his head unwillingly, but gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

The courtiers who had protested just now were as quiet as quails.

With Pei Yousheng in my town, which one will not be comfortable coming up without a long eye?

The first step was completed, I lifted the hem of my skirt again, and glanced at Pei Yousheng.

His face was the same, and he stood there straight, although he lowered his eyes slightly like everyone else, but I did not feel any humility or respect from him.

Imperial power, he has never disdained, let alone any reverence.

Zuo Xiangye was degraded in disguise, and I clearly heard the sound of gasping for air.

It is estimated that in a few days, new rumors will come out that Princess Chang'an is a real demon concubine of the country.

But so what.

After retreating, the courtiers were still unconvinced, but no one dared to protest.

It was the first day, and I was exhausted.

The nurse took off her heavy clothes for me in distress, and her eyes were red, "Princess, why do you bother Baal like this, this is not what you should do." ”

In this world, probably only the nurse understands me better.

In this world, there is always a need for a Ming Jun.

And that person can't be Chen Qixue, a little hairy boy.

Then, I am the only one to be the villain.

"Mama." I reached out and wiped the tears from her face and smiled, "It's all over soon, wait." ”

"What I told you to put up, give it to me."

That thing was what my father desperately stuffed into me before he died.

It's a very small and hard thing, and I asked the nurse to put it away without looking closely.

The nurse went to a secret compartment next to the bed to get it for me, and the moment I opened it, my body stiffened.

It's a tiger talisman.

I only have half of it in my hand, and the other half is in Pei Yousheng's hand.

Only when the two are combined into one can hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers be called.

It was at this moment that the door creaked suddenly.

Blinding sunlight scrambled through the open door.

Pei Yousheng didn't change his court clothes, and strode over.

There was no time to hide the things on the bed.

I only had time to hold on to the tiger talisman while the box was still spread out on the bed.

"What is this?"

Pei Yousheng stopped in front of the bed, picked up the box, stroked his slender fingers on it a few times, and asked casually.

His eyes are lighter, more like a person from the Western Regions.

When I looked at it lightly, it was extremely cold.

"It's just a jewelry box, if Uncle Wang likes it, take it away, but it's just a rotten rouge box, it's almost yours in this world, what else can't be taken away."

I held the tiger talisman in my hand, hidden it under the wide cuffs, and said sarcastically.

But even so, he still didn't throw away the box in his hand.

Instead, he took it under his nose and sniffed it lightly, and a light voice came out of his throat, "The smell of blood, Chang'an, what are you hiding from me?" ”

He stooped over to me.

The tip of my nose almost touched the tip of my nose.

The breath is ambiguously entangled, and this posture seems to be the most intimate lover.

Those light-colored eyes looked at me, deep and sharp, as if they could see through my heart at a glance.

In front of him, there seemed to be no way to hide.

"I didn't hide anything." I didn't retreat, I wrapped my hands around his neck, deliberately provocative, "If Uncle Wang wants to hear it, I'll tell you what those girls are thinking about one by one." ”

"Then do you want to go to your side tonight, or do you want to come to mine?"

I smiled brightly.

But his arm was torn off by him.

His hand clasped my wrist, and I almost screamed in pain.

Hurt!

It hurts!

The pain of piercing the heart and bones, and the whole body trembled.

His hands were so strong that his palms and fingers were cold, and he almost touched something in my hand.

Even though I smiled brightly, my back was already sweating.

Fortunately, in the end, he let go of me in disgust.

"You are the eldest princess, and you have glory and wealth at your fingertips, so you have to abuse yourself and be a lowly bed-crawling palace maid?"

He said such ridiculous cruel words very calmly.

He stood in front of me, looking at me condescendingly, inexplicably familiar.

In my memory, it seems that he is the same figure.

Under the peach tree, he seemed to say something to me with a straight face, but the memory was so vague that I couldn't remember whether it was or whether he stuffed something into my hand at that time.

Or maybe it's all my own imagination.

I was thrown out of my way, unable to stand still, and staggered against the bedpost behind me.

Looking up at him, he smiled at the corners of his lips and slowly sorted out his scattered clothes.

"What kind of upright gentleman is pretending to be now, I have been in bed together for so long, and I have even worshiped heaven and earth, I am married to you Mingmei, what is there to be ashamed of?"

"Could it be that Uncle Wang has a sense of shame now, but if he didn't like it, what would he have done earlier?"

Every time I said a word, I approached, took out all my momentum, and said sharply.

"This palace is willing to lower its posture and accompany you to do unsightly dewy love, which is something that many people can't ask for. Uncle Wang, what else are you not satisfied with? ”

I approached him with my head held high, his eyes colder, and there was a sharp glint in him.

I have no doubt that he has murderous intent on me.

Probably there are only two kinds of people in this world who can enter his eyes.

One is Gu Minlan, and the other is a dead person.