400. Assassination suspended animation
So after Uncle Zhang faked his death, he was secretly sent back to Di Jianian's house by Zhaoyu to wait for his fate.
Seeing that Emperor Jianian was angry, Uncle Zhang lowered his head and didn't dare to make a sound.
"You watched Emperor Qianling live in the palace, and felt that this was the time when he was the weakest defense, so he killed the killer? Hmph, I'm so angry with myself, what's wrong with you fools! ”
Di Jianian said viciously, and even paced back and forth in the house, and kicked Uncle Zhang a few times when he was angry.
Uncle Zhang relied on his loyalty to help his master plot against Emperor Qianling, and in the end he was treated like this, so he was naturally very aggrieved, "Lord Wang, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity......"
"Opportunity?"
Di Jianian suddenly stopped, turned around and roared, "I do want Emperor Qianling to die, but not at this time, I won't let him die so simply!" ”
He rushed up, grabbed Uncle Zhang's neck violently, and said coldly, "I want him to never recover!" ”
Hearing only a "quack", Uncle Zhang's head tilted to the side, and he was silent.
Di Jianian threw it away like a rag, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and said impatiently, "Dispose of it." ”
The guards in the house nodded, quickly put Uncle Zhang's body into a sack, and went out on his back.
Di Jianian admired the ink paintings on the opposite wall with his hands behind his back, and after looking at it for a while, he suddenly shouted, "What about the rain?" ”
No one answered.
After a while, a guard stepped forward cautiously, "Lord Wang, Lord Zhaoyu is guarding at the door of Qi Wushuang......"
"She is very involved in the drama and is loyal."
Di Jianian said with a smile, not knowing whether he was happy or dissatisfied with it.
The guards could not understand his temper, so they could only keep silent, so as not to provoke him to anger again, and then it was themselves who would suffer.
Di Jianian suddenly reached out and lifted the ink painting, revealing a dark grid on the wall.
He took out a Uighur ivory knife inlaid with gold and precious stones from the dark compartment, took it out and looked at it carefully, stroked the inscription on the hilt, and said to himself, "Emperor Qianling, this account ...... How am I going to settle the math with you? ”
The next day, Di Jia Nian ordered someone to prepare a carriage early and personally went to ask Di Qianling and others to go back with him.
When he opened the door, Emperor Qianling was feeding Ye Jingjing porridge.
Although Ye Jingjing has repeatedly stated that she is alive and kicking now, Emperor Qianling still insists on feeding her with her own hands.
It's just that the two of them were interrupted by Di Jianian when they were in love, and their faces immediately changed.
"The emperor and his mother are really in love."
Di Jianian piled up a smile and said this sentence without being salty.
Ye Jingjing wiped her mouth, "I'm full." ”
Emperor Qianling put down the bowl, "I am the same." ”
"It's just right to eat enough, I've prepared the carriage, and I'll be back to the palace soon."
Di Jianian ignored the fact that the two of them deliberately targeted him, and said lightly.
Emperor Qianling smiled, waved his hand and said, "Thank you, the imperial brother has received his intentions, but this time I am afraid that your efforts will be in vain." ”
"What, does the emperor like my palace and want to stay here for a long time? Or did the mother take a fancy to the milk tea and Uighur food in the house and couldn't bear to leave? Di Jianian quipped.
"Brother Huang really loves to laugh. It's not that I'm not leaving, but I'm going to go in a different way. ”
"Oh? How? ”
"Coffin."
At this moment, it was Di Jianian's turn to smile on his face.
He looked at the Emperor's Mausoleum, wondering in his heart what the other party meant.
Emperor Qianling smiled, "Don't misunderstand, Brother Huang, I didn't mean to be sarcastic. Yesterday, that Zhang Gu gave me some inspiration, since Wang Luofu wanted me to die, then I would die to show him. ”
Di Jianian immediately understood, "You want to use fake death to force that old guy to be anxious, and show his feet to deal with it?" ”
"Yes, so I should be put in a coffin and sent back to the palace by the others."
Emperor Qianling said it vigorously, but Ye Jingjing knew that this was not his original intention, so he couldn't hold back his laughter, and secretly sighed that his man had learned to act with him.
Di Jianian pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "This method is feasible, it's just that if you are a prince, it will be easy to do it, but your identity is ...... The king of a country dies suddenly, and the Great Calendar will definitely become a mess.
"If it's just to lure out a rebellious thief, the price is too great. Besides, you can only send a coffin back, and you don't have to lie in it yourself, and it is unlucky to take things! ”
Emperor Qianling pretended to accept it humbly and nodded, "Yes, I also feel that this plan is flawed. It's a pity that the other method is even more inconvenient to implement, so under the trade-off, you can only choose a general among the shorts. ”
"What's the other plan?"
"This ...... The royal brother won't want to hear it. ”
Di Jianian smiled, "Could it be that another plan is complicated?" Rest assured, as long as you can help get rid of Wang Luofu, this king will definitely do his best to help the emperor! ”
Seeing that the other party stepped into the trap, Di Qianling was in a very comfortable mood, and even his smile was much more natural, "Really? ”
"The people of the Central Plains often say, 'A gentleman is a man, but a horse is hard to chase,' and the same is true of us Uighurs." Emperor Jianian made a determined look.
Ye Jingjing pouted: It is clearly a mixture of the Central Plains and the Uighurs, but it is strange that they call themselves Uighurs every time.
Emperor Qianling repeatedly confirmed, and Emperor Jianian replied that he was willing to help, so he said reassuringly, "Another way is to ...... Let me pretend to be assassinated in the palace and die, and the news was privately transmitted to Wang Luofu. ”
Di Jianian was stunned for a moment, and soon understood.
Even so, he still didn't give up tentatively asking, "Which palace?" ”
Emperor Qianling smiled evilly and pointed to his feet.
Seeing a few guards riding away, Emperor Qianling turned his head and asked the sullen Di Jianian, "This method can really send the news to Wang Luofu without arousing his suspicion?" ”
"Of course." Di Jianian replied in a muffled voice.
In contrast, Emperor Qianling was very happy, he hooked Di Jianian's neck and smiled, "Brother Huang, don't cry and mourn!" There's a lot more to come, but until then, wouldn't it be nice to let the two brothers have a drink and catch up! ”
Seeing that Emperor Qianling and Emperor Jianian were no different from ordinary brothers now, Ye Jingjing frowned, "...... Is the Emperor Carnival really credible? I think this method of Emperor Qianling is a bit dangerous. ”
"Wang Luofu is a common enemy, and Emperor Jianian also wants to get rid of him, so he can really trust the other party in this regard."
Qi Wushuang next to him yawned and said casually.
"And it's a lesson for him. I dare say that after this incident, Di Jianian will definitely not be able to sleep well for several days. ”
"This guy has no heart and no lungs, I don't think so."
Ye Jingjing said, her eyes falling on Qi Wushuang.
"The same goes for you."