Chapter 328: Prisoner of the Steps, Something in the Palm of His Hands 38

Xijing reached out to take his hand, and he tugged hard to pull her onto the horse.

With a flick of the reins, the horse galloped away from the palace.

Xijing leaned on his back a little tiredly, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

She looked at the palace that was gradually moving away, her heart was as flat as distilled water, she had already communicated with Jian Mo, the general of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and confirmed the current situation, there was only one opportunity left.

I don't think it will take too long.

When she came to Shuizhi'an, Sang Guifei was planting vegetables in the back garden, she was wearing a simple and simple shirt, no fat powder, but the whole person looked particularly beautiful and moving in the sun.

"Mother." Li Jun smiled happily, he was rarely so happy, or he had never been so happy.

He went to fetch a bucket to help fetch water and water the vegetables, and he didn't feel that it was dirty work at all, but enjoyed it.

Xijing yawned under the shaded shed, and couldn't help but roll his eyes when he looked at him busy and happy.

At this time, he happened to look over, and Xijing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Li Jun put down the bucket in his hand and walked over, he stood outside the shaded shed, standing there with the shadow as the dividing line.

He lowered his head, looked a little pitiful, and said in a very guilty tone, "I'm sorry...... Thank you ......."

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me." Xijing said meaningfully, "If you leave the palace, you may not be able to escape, you have to take your time." ”

Emperor Liang's condition has no tendency to improve, and the suburbs are becoming more and more free, and most of the people who take care of him are the people who originally took care of the original Jingxin Palace, and they were all impressed by Sang Guifei's appearance and personality charm, and they served the concubine willingly.

Several of them knew that Sang Guifei was pretending to be sick, and when they saw that their master could be happy, they were even happier than they were free.

The days are very leisurely, planting the land every day, occasionally going to the small town at the foot of the mountain to play, strolling through the lively streets, and listening to the stories of the storytellers in the teahouse.

Such a day seems nothing to ordinary people, but if you are used to the depressive and calculating environment in the palace, it is really a thousand times better.

"Your Majesty, if you have any orders, as long as you don't violate the bottom line, I can do it." Li Jun took the initiative to find Xijing again, although the fake death plan was not fully completed, he believed that she could do it.

Xijing still looked indifferent, and ignored the casual prevarication.

Li Jun was a little reluctant, and said: "I don't like to owe others, especially if you and I have different positions...... At this time, you have already left the palace, and you must be about to go back, so you should figure things out first, right? ”

"Figured out?" Xijing raised a strange smile again, strange and infiltrating, "Don't worry, since you have to calculate it clearly, of course, you have to wait for the plan to be completed, otherwise whoever is less will suffer." ”

“?” Li Jun didn't understand, but he still agreed to her statement.

Emperor Liang's condition deteriorated day by day, and he heard that the Tai Hospital was helpless.

Whether it is really helpless, or forced to be helpless, there is no way to know, it is a matter for the prince and the emperor, and it has nothing to do with her, and it has nothing to do with Li Jun, who is determined to be a salted fish and not fight for power.

"It's time." Xijing suddenly said, "The plan must be completed before Emperor Liang falls unconscious." ”

Otherwise, according to Emperor Liang's obsession with Concubine Sang, he would probably write a will to accompany her to the funeral.

Fake death is to take the fake death medicine, then lie down in the coffin, all the rituals are as usual, and then wait until the coffin is buried, and then find an opportunity to dig people out.

This is very demanding for time control, and if it is not dug up after too long, the person in the coffin is likely to suffocate to death.