Chapter 217 is a failure

Qing Zhaoyi raised three fingers in front of Yuan Yan, and a cold smile hooked up at the corner of her mouth, "Three days later, let's prepare to collect the corpse of Gaowei Lake!" ”

"Okay."

It's another fateful conspiracy, and Gao Weihu, who doesn't know it at all, is standing leisurely in the pavilion of the imperial garden at the moment, holding a wolf pen in his hand, and quickly waving it on the drawing paper.

"County Lord, the person in your painting, but the emperor?"

Xiaoqing stepped forward with a hippie smile, put the teacup in his hand in front of Gao Weihu, and continued, "Since the birthday banquet of the Queen Mother, you have been sticking with the emperor all day long, I don't know how many harem concubines have died of envy, and even the aunt of the head of the fourth room who has always fallen with the wind has seen Tian'er running to us, it seems that the master of Weiyang Palace must be you." ”

"Xiaoqing, if you don't say a word, can you suffocate to death?"

Gao Weihu put down the paintbrush in his hand, took the teacup handed over by Xiaoqing, took two big sips, and put it directly on the table next to him.

"Things in this palace have always been impermanent, today we are illustrious, maybe tomorrow the tree will fall and scatter, don't talk big in front, everything must leave room for yourself."

"County Lord, you are just too cautious, everyone in this palace is rumoring, the emperor is about to make you the queen, and you are a celebrity next to the queen mother, and the ministers of the previous dynasty dare not have objections."

"But the lord of this county is the daughter of the anti-king after all."

Gao Weihu didn't want to mention this matter, but Xiaoqing said this, and she didn't need to twist anymore, "As long as the rebellion of the Gao Wangfu cannot be clarified, the identity of the county lord is not justified, even if he is a harem concubine, he will never enter the Weiyang Palace!" ”

She knows Beitang Jinyu's personality, if she really wants to be the queen, she is the daughter of the anti-king, even if it is the princess of the enemy country, he will marry him desperately.

But Gao Weihu will never let this happen, she would rather stay in the harem without a name or a point, and she would rather let Beitang Jinyu ruin Mingjun's image for herself.

"Xiaoqing, what does this outsider say, the county lord doesn't care, but you are the girl next to the county lord, and you definitely can't have such thoughts, but you understand?"

Xiaoqing nodded unhappily, "Yes, the slave maid wrote it down, but ......"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a sharp female voice, and she saw Qing Zhaoyi wearing heavy makeup and a bright red robe, and walked into the pavilion quickly.

"Laohu, the whole palace is busy hunting in the north, but you are so leisurely alone, the emperor really spoils you, for fear that you will be tired to half a point."

These words were sour, and Gao Weihu walked to Qing Zhaoyi's side with a smile on his face, "Auntie, this hunting in the north, the emperor only takes the Queen Mother and Gao Weihu, there is nothing to worry about, Gaowei Lake is naturally leisurely." ”

As she spoke, she picked up the unfinished painting from the stone table and held it up in front of Qing Zhaoyi, "I heard my father mention that before my aunt left the pavilion, she liked painting the most, and she was in a class of her own. ”

Qing Zhaoyi frowned, her eyes fell on the painting, and she saw a man and a woman standing side by side on the bridge, with a clear appearance, even if it was an unfinished painting, she could still see the artistic conception in it.

"Lake Gaohao! Are you deliberately showing off in front of this palace? ”

"Auntie, it's not yours, you can't grab it, it's yours, even if you don't rob it, you will come to you by yourself!"

Gao Weihu said with a smile on his face, then put the painting back on the round table, picked up the brush on the side, and painted it again, "The general trend of the Yuan family is gone, auntie, if you want to protect yourself, it is best to stay away from the second lady of the Yuan family, this is the advice of my nephew's daughter to you." ”

Hum!

Qing Zhaoyi snorted coldly, then took out an invitation from his cuff and threw it directly in front of Gao Weihu, "If you still treat this palace as an aunt, go to the banquet on time, tomorrow is your mother's death, I hope you will come!" ”

Gao Weihu looked at the familiar invitation, she had also seen it in her previous life!

With such a girl by her side, Gao Weihu really felt a lot more relieved, so he nodded with satisfaction, "Go, find out the gossip pot, and then ask someone to secretly send it to Qing Zhaoyi, if the county lord guesses well, she will definitely use the gossip pot to entertain the county lord." ”

"County Lord, Qing Zhaoyi has a lot of wine pots, how can you be sure that she will definitely use this gossip pot?"

Hum!

Gao Weihu snorted coldly, his eyebrows raised upward, "Tianji...... Do not divulge. ”

She wasn't playing tricks, but she couldn't explain the matter to Xiaoqing, and she couldn't tell this girl that she was resurrected from the dead and relived for a lifetime, so she knew the details.

But then again, many things are no longer the same, but life and death still have to go through, and the gossip wine pot that took his life has come full circle, and it will eventually come to Qing Zhaoyi's hands.

That's right!

Gao Weihu specially from the Queen Mother to reward the gossip wine jug, in the last life, is the "protagonist" of the Hongmen banquet, yin and yang poles, there is a mechanism on the handle of the pot, press it, it is the sweet dew of clear water, and then press it, that is the severed head soup that wants people's lives.

"Don't be here, what should you do now, if this matter is not handled well, don't blame the county lord for driving you back to the palace!"

"Please also rest assured that the slave and maid have handled this matter properly."

"Hmm."

Gao Weihu hummed lightly, took the invitation in his hand into his arms, picked up the brush on the table, and danced on the paper again.

……

One day and another night, Gao Weihu sat in the arms of Beitang Jinyu, who had just arrived from the imperial study, and looked at the waning moon hanging in the sky.

There is a handmade bead hairpin in his hand, which is an embroidered style, exactly the same as the one that was trampled on by himself before, "Brother Hydrangea, if one day, the lake walks before you, will you often think of the lake?" ”

"What are you thinking about here?"

Beitang Jinyu took the pearl hairpin from Gao Weihu's hand, inserted the hair bun on the top of her head with her own hands, and dropped a kiss on her ear, "As long as I am here, you will never be allowed to walk in front of me." ”

"You're so selfish!"

Gao Weihu turned around in Beitang Jinyu's arms, and put his hands on his strong and powerful neck, "If Haohu goes to Huangquan one step ahead of you, you will be the one who is sad and sad, if you take a step first, but only Haohu is lonely and lonely." ”

"Why don't we have a baby?"

Beitang Jinyu's words were very serious, and a trace of unadorned expectation flashed in his eyes, "In any case, Damo needs a crown prince who can inherit the throne." ”

"Wait a little longer."

Gao Weihu found a comfortable posture in Beitang Jinyu's arms, completely relaxed, and leaned on the hot chest, "A lot of things have not yet been settled, I don't know how many people are secretly eyeing each other, not to mention, I once swore that if I can't avenge my family, I won't think about my life's events, you should understand my mind." ”

“…… Mulling Lake! ”

"Oops!"

Gao Weihu pursed his lips and deliberately changed the topic, "It's very cold this night, let's hurry up and go into the house, let Xiaoqing warm a pot of hot wine, and let's have a drink." ”

"You!"

Beitang Jinyu knew that Gao Weihu was deliberately avoiding the topic just now, but he didn't continue to ask, but poked the smooth forehead, and then directly hugged the person in his arms and strode in the direction of the inner room.

"I won't drink the wine, so let's rest early."

"Beitang Jinyu! You...... You hate it! ”

Xiaoqing and Qinghe glanced at each other, and both of them had a happy look on their faces.

"Sister Qinghe, it seems that Weiyang Palace is going to clean up well."

"You girl, didn't Miss already say it? It is not allowed to talk about it again. ”

Qinghe has been by Gao Haohu's side since he was a child, and he has never left half a step, even if Gaowang's Mansion suffers this great change, he is still loyal.

She knows her young lady's temperament very well, if Gao Weihu herself refuses to be the queen, even if the emperor uses eight sedan chairs to tie people into Weiyang Palace, she has to run out secretly.

"Xiaoqing, you care about me today, where did you get that thing?"

"Heavenly Machine...... Do not divulge. ”

Xiaoqing learned from Gao Weihu's appearance, raised a finger in front of Qinghe, and shook it triumphantly, "Sister, if you are on duty tonight, I will go back to my room to rest, and there will be a good show to see tomorrow." ”

"You dead girl, you're really getting more and more unruly!"

"Hee-hee, sister, please okay tomorrow."

Xiaoqing walked to the backyard in a hurry, while Qinghe sat directly on the steps outside the main hall, holding his chin with both hands, looking at the empty courtyard.

But......

"There are ghosts!"

Qinghe's scream came from outside the hall violently, and Gao Weihu on the soft couch pushed away the North Hall Jinyu.

She quickly picked up the green clothes and shawl on the ground, put it on her body, and walked out of the dormitory quickly, only to see Qinghe holding his head and shrinking behind the red lacquer pillar.

"Qinghe, in the middle of the night, what are you crying wolf about?"

"Little ...... Miss, just ...... Just now the slave saw a ghost. ”

Qinghe's voice trembled, his eyes were dripping in his sockets, his expression was in a trance, he held his body, and rubbed his side to Gao Weihu little by little.

"Everyone in this palace calculates, I just guess randomly, and there is nothing to do with the eight characters."

Gao Weihu said indifferently, and walked towards the gate of Xianghe Palace again, "Brother Hydrangea, it seems that there should be a Taifu in this Imperial Forest Army, so it's best to take an inventory." ”

"I already knew that Taifu's hand was already deep in the forbidden army, and if I didn't get rid of this old guy, I was afraid that there would be a big disaster."

Beitang Jinyu's face became more and more gloomy, a touch of fierceness that was not easy to detect flashed in his eyes, his hands were behind his back, and he walked quickly to Gao Yuhu's side, "Haohu, there shouldn't be a trace of secret between you and me. ”

"When did Aohu deceive Brother Hydrangea?"

Gao Weihu leaned his head on the shoulder of Beitang Jinyu, and the two stopped to stand outside the gate of Xianghe Palace, looking at the palace road that was dimly lit by candles, and their hearts were even more uneasy.

A gust of cold wind hit his face, Gao Weihu couldn't help but get goosebumps, and hugged Beitang Jinyu tightly, "Go back, the killer can't make a plan, he will definitely come again, send more people to guard the Xianghe Palace, and when someone is arrested, everything will be revealed." ”

"Hmm."

Beitang Jinyu hummed lightly, and walked back to the east wing with Gao Weihu, as for Qinghe, who was scared half to death, he was replaced by the bold Xiaoqing early in the morning.

The night, destined to be unpeaceful, the black shadow that left from the Xianghe Palace went around the outside of the palace, and then secretly entered the main hall through the side door.

"Sister, you really know enough about Gaowei Lake."

The black shadow stood beside the soft couch with its bright red draperies, and took off the black hat from his head, revealing a beautiful face.