Chapter Ninety-Four: The Emperor Expresses His Loyalty (1)

He is dignified and right-handed, and naturally has a bit of arrogance that others can't match, even if he stands barefoot in the palace wall, even if he is embarrassed now, he is also proud: "Zuo Xiang, it will be late, and you are alone in His Majesty's bedroom, is it inappropriate." ”

Li Ruiqing looked at him coldly, and just waited for him to continue.

"I hope that the left is reasonable, and don't destroy your future because of this matter."

With a low laugh, Li Ruiqing said: "Why should the right minister pretend to be stupid, who am I, isn't the right minister very clear in his heart?" ”

Wang San also did not back down: "Zuo Xiang, for Zuo Xiang, the national teacher for the national teacher, I think the two of them have no connection, I don't know what Zuo Xiang thinks?" ”

This old guy really knew Li Ruiqing's identity a long time ago. Which of these old elves in the capital doesn't know everything about the big and small things in the palace?

As long as Li Ruiqing's identity releases a little bit of rumor, there is no reason why they don't know.

Zhao Xiangling felt that Li Ruiqing was going to have the upper hand this time. After all, her family is gentle and gentle, where is the treachery of these old foxes?

But Li Ruiqing sneered: "I thought it wasn't good." ”

Wang San's pupils constricted. He didn't know why Li Ruiqing would have a showdown now, and it stands to reason that he should not be willing to expose his identity.

Now he undoubtedly admits that he is the national teacher, but what good is it for him to do so?

For a while, his mind was spinning, and he didn't know what he should answer. It's not that no one has ever been suspicious of this left minister, but his background is particularly clear, but he is the son of a hero of the former dynasty.

Although there are only a few pens in the history books, there is indeed no doubt about his life experience. Her mother is a former Chinese medicine woman in the palace, and her father is an unknown person, why can Li Che, who has no support, sit here safely?

After his identity is revealed, how will he deal with himself?

Li Ruiqing gave him the answer. He spread out his palm, and a small jade seal lay quietly in it.

The red clay handwriting on the jade seal is very familiar to Wang San, the simple two words Zhuang Yi, but it is tantamount to a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which makes him unable to slow down.

Zhuang Yi is the honorific title of the current emperor, and it is also the current era name of the southern country. And this jade seal is not a seal but a jade seal of today's saint.

In his hands, there will be the emperor's jade seal!

What this means is self-evident, he has the ability to call the shots on behalf of His Majesty, or he is completely capable of replacing His Majesty.

In Wang San's eyes, a deep fear finally appeared. But he was a little skeptical. It stands to reason that Li Che should not reveal his hole cards at this moment, his best thing to do is to lurk to the end and win in one fell swoop.

Unless, he no longer felt that anyone could threaten him.

"Your Majesty will wake up tomorrow, and the matter will be decided." Li Ruiqing got up, as if he was going to see off the guests.

His move made Wang San more and more puzzled. He straightened up, only to feel a tingling in the soles of his feet. But he still stood straight.

"Farewell, then." This sentence was said by Wang San to Zhao Xiangling behind the curtain.

He felt that the events of the day were quite suspicious, and he had to go back and think about it. In this world, you must not change your surname to Li!

Through the curtain, Zhao Xiangling watched Wang San leave, his back turned around on the curtain and disappeared, and he also watched Li Ruiqing come to her, open the curtain and sit beside him.

Standing up, Zhao Xiangling stretched out his hand: "Yuxi, return me." ”

Li Ruiqing's eyes moved slightly. This jade seal was thrown by Zhao Xiangling to the wood when he pushed the wood to leave, intending to stabilize the situation for himself. He had never had the idea of taking it for his own use, otherwise he could choose to kill Zhao Xiangling directly and order Qingge to be a puppet emperor.

Then, he began to assist the government on the grounds that the emperor was sick, and slowly took over the rights of the southern kingdom, and finally let Qingge 'die of illness', the emperor had no children, and he rightfully sat in a high position.

In this way, it is in his best interest to remain quiet.

Offering the jade seal with both hands, Li Ruiqing felt that he should explain when Zhao Xiangling was sad: "I"

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiangling took the jade seal and threw it aside like this. A status symbol of imperial power, he fell into the quilt and disappeared after rolling around the bed a few times. Zhao Xiangling stretched out his hand and hugged Li Ruiqing again.

She was uncharacteristically uncharacteristically today and took the initiative to hug herself twice. Li Ruiqing thought about it, feeling that Zhao Xiangling had indeed suffered a great blow today.

Returning his hand to hug Zhao Xiangling, Li Ruiqing comforted him in his usual cold tone: "Your Majesty, today is just the beginning, what Wang Yao did to you, I will definitely get it back for you." ”

Wang Yao? What else is that guy doing?

"Didn't I get it back?" Zhao Xiangling twisted his eyebrows. Astute as she was, she seemed to realize something.

"Wait for the minister to catch him back, first"

"No way, wasn't he crushed under the bed by me?" Zhao Xiangling pushed Li Ruiqing away and twisted his eyebrows again.

Could it be that he didn't abolish him? No, if this is still harmless, then he Wang Yao is really a little golden man.

"Under the bed?" Li Ruiqing's attention at that time was completely on Zhao Xiangling, and he didn't notice Wang Yao under the stack of clothes. What's more, since he entered the palace, he was in no mood to receive any news, let alone Wang Yao's miserable appearance.

"That's right." Zhao Xiangling said, "I ate the pill you gave me before, and then stepped on his egg by the way."

seemed to feel that it was not very elegant to say this, Zhao Xiangling raised his eyes and glanced at Li Ruiqing, and changed his words: "Let him be a eunuch." ”

Li Ruiqing rolled his eyes and whispered: "In this way, you just"

"Li Ruiqing, you don't think I'm sleeping with that pickled thing, do you?" Zhao Xiangling said bluntly, and he was a little angry.

Li Ruiqing was silent. When you think about it, there are a lot of things that are wrong. He was vain.

Zhao Xiangling's voice raised: "You really think so!" ”

Li Ruiqing knew that he was guilty, so he simply remained silent.

"Li Ruiqing, you passed by me before, you still doubt me, I, you, you are really a bad thing!" Zhao Xiangling lowered his head and glared, and saw the black green under Li Ruiqing's eyes.

In the past few days, he has not slept well.

These days, he has been looking for himself?

Zhao Xiangling already had the answer in his heart. It was indeed a risky move to give the jade seal to Li Ruiqing, as long as he had the slightest dissent, he could not do anything.

But fortunately, her most daring trust was that she didn't trust the wrong person after all.

The reason why he showed the jade seal to Wang San was just to make them think that Zuo Xiang Li Che had mastered the overall situation in the palace and controlled her, the puppet emperor, with the dual identity of Zuo Xiang and the national teacher.

In this way, all future assassinations and conspiracies will only go at him.

Because killing himself will only be a big side of power, making Li Ruiqing the biggest beneficiary.

Come to think of it, he is the most afraid of such an assassination.

Zhao Xiangling knelt down and sat up, suddenly serious, and put his hands on his knees.

Li Ruiqing frowned, his face full of disagreement: "What are you doing when you get up again, be careful of breaking and hurting"

"Ruiqing, after this I want to understand, I ...... Like you. Lowering his head slightly, Zhao Xiang's hair hung down and swept on top of the large brocade peony, with a suspicious thin red on his face.

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