Chapter Ninety-Three: The Wind That Waits

Time seems to be frozen in this vast courtyard.

At this moment, Li Cong even felt that the leaves had stopped swinging, and the wind was trapped between them, waiting quietly.

Wait for him to make a move.

Subconsciously, his head was raised, and only half an inch was missing, and he touched the soft red.

But Su Qiang had already retreated, with a smile on her face, looked at him and said, "Your Highness, you haven't fallen asleep, so let's talk about what you have done in the past few days." ”

The branches and leaves on the treetops above his head moved, and a wisp of wind blew gently, and Li Cong froze in place.

He was a little surprised by his previous movements.

This strangeness made him turn around and glance at Qu Fang, only to see Qu Fang hanging his head respectfully, without any other expression.

Li Cong raised his head and sat up straight, and said lightly: "It's nothing, when you went to Jingzhao Mansion last night, the palace asked the secret guards to take advantage of the chaos to search Chen Zhaolin's study, and got Wang Xuanhu's secret letter indicating that he would perjury and frame Grandpa Guo." ”

"Wang Xuanhu? The book of the military department? Why did he ...... me? This is true for the Auxiliary Prince? Su Qiang paused, hiding that she had almost slipped out.

"Of course there are people behind him." Li Cong said, "But that person is hiding deeply." ”

The person behind the military department is either Li Zhang or the emperor.

"And after that?" Su Qiang said.

"After that?" Li Cong smiled, "After that, thanks to Concubine Ai's disturbance in Jingzhao Mansion, the palace showed up again and led Wang Xuanhu over." Wang Xuanhu is an anxious person, and he asked Chen Zhaolin suspiciously. After being frightened by the secret guards, Chen Zhaolin went to Miyagi overnight and took all the blame for this matter. It is estimated that at this time, my father is angry. ”

After he finished speaking, he took a sip of tea, swallowed it slowly, and leaned back in his chair and shook it.

Then it was not the emperor's order.

Could it be Li Zhang?

Whether Li Zhang wanted to curry favor with the emperor, or did he seize power for him in the future.

Su Qiang's expression was a little colder, and she thought for a while, "But I don't know how Lord Chen entered the palace city at night." ”

Li Cong smiled faintly and said, "Naturally, this palace helped him." The Queen Mother was ill last night, and informed that the Lord of Weijun was sick, Chen Zhaolin took advantage of the opening of the palace door and handed the letter in. Coincidentally, his father was also in the queen mother's palace, so he summoned him to meet him. ”

I see.

Then it is obvious that the Queen Mother's illness is also fake.

It seems that the Queen Mother is on Li Cong's side.

But one by one, if you want to plan properly and make all of them, how much effort and ability are needed.

Su Qiang glanced at him deeply, and said coolly: "It turns out that His Royal Highness the Prince's so-called serious illness in the East Palace is all fake. ”

"Who said it was fake?" Li Cong smiled and stood up, "Bengong's body is very weak, and he was busy all night last night, as if he lost half his life." ”

After he finished speaking, he pretended to stand unsteadily and shook it, and then planted it on Su Qiang.

"You're pretending to be too unlike, aren't you?" Su Qiang stretched out an arm to put an arm around Li Cong's shoulder, supporting him from falling.

Li Cong had a slight smile on his face, and this smile gradually faded, and then he said softly: "Quickly invite the imperial doctor to come over, the palace is ......."

"Don't pretend, you're alive." Su Qiang smiled, and made a gesture to pull his arm back and let him fall.

"Your Highness, Your Highness." Qu Fang had already walked over and grabbed Li Cong's other arm.

Su Qiang raised his head and saw that Li Cong's tall body was gradually declining, as if there was some invisible ghost that had taken away his strength.

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