Chapter 8: Sandalwood
For Li Qingmu, killing a person is very simple.
You can hold a dagger and stab it directly into the opponent's chest, you can poison the opponent's soup, and you can also borrow someone else's hand and then look innocent.
The first and second methods are the methods that Li Qingmu has used the most in the past two years.
Because it's quick, simple, and convenient.
The third is the laziest Li Qingmu to use. Because it is time-consuming, laborious and brain-consuming, and there are various uncertainties in the process of implementation, the final result may not be achieved, and things will develop in a direction that they cannot predict.
But for the sake of his own tranquility, Li Qingmu could only choose this most troublesome way.
Didn't Qiu Ju covet King Yu? Then Li Qingmu fulfilled Qiu Ju, let him climb the high branch of King Jin, and Yiyue became the concubine of King Jin.
After becoming a concubine, there is no need to squeeze a subordinate room with her.
became a concubine, and she competed with other concubines all day long, so you can take your eyes off her.
According to Li Qingmu's conservative estimate, with Qiu Ju's brainlessness, it will only take two months at most to die, and this person will no longer be seen in the Jin Palace.
On October 15, before leaving the errand, Li Qingmu deliberately poured the incense ash in the incense burner in King Jin's study, and then scattered a fine layer of acacia powder.
This acacia powder is made of platinum sandalwood as the main ingredient, and its taste is the same as sandalwood, and people who are not very knowledgeable about spices will not be able to smell it at all.
King Jin has the habit of coming back from practicing martial arts every morning, burning sandalwood and practicing calligraphy.
And at that time, it was Qiu Ju waiting for grinding.
As long as Qiu Ju lights the incense burner, the rest will be a matter of course.
On October 16, Qiu Ju got up early to freshen up and tidy up her makeup.
Li Qingmu was lying in the quilt, how could he feel that today was a happy day for Qiu Ju, and he really shouldn't be so casual.
So he reached into his baggage, took out a branch of beads that had been newly obtained for a few days, knocked on the wooden board of the bed, and threw the beads to Qiu Ju.
The bead flower is made of ordinary flannel, which is not expensive, but its appearance is chrysanthemum-like.
Qiu Ju has a chrysanthemum in her name, so she likes chrysanthemums.
Qiu Ju, who took the pearl flower, thought that Li Qingmu was afraid of her and showed favor to her, so she couldn't help but raise her pointed chin, and snorted coldly, "You know each other!" Remember, if you dare to carry your foxy face in front of the prince again, I will cut it with a hairpin! ”
Li Qingmu lay back on the dwarf kang when he heard this, and the little guilt that rose from Qiu Ju in his heart disappeared.
Now Li Qingmu can't wait to see King Jin take Qiu Ju as a concubine, and then let him die in the battle of the inner house.
After Qiu Ju left, Li Qingmu curled up in the quilt and continued to sleep.
In a daze, she seemed to have returned to her original country.
In the warm hall, her mother took her hand, called her nickname softly, and held a phoenix hairpin to hold a playful back snail bun for her.
The door opened with a bang, and Li Qingmu was suddenly awakened from a sweet dream.
She subconsciously thought that the wind was blowing the door open.
Qiu Ju habitually did not close the door tightly when she went out, and it was not once or twice that the door was blown open by the wind.
But when she saw King Jin with a black face and his right hand tightly pinching her throat, she knew that she was wrong.
Preemptively, Li Qingmu's first reaction after coming back to his senses was not to save his neck, but to take out a dagger from under the embroidered pillow and stab King Jin's chest......