Zhao Wanqing never imagined that Jiang Chengyuan would decide on her marriage so hastily and make peace with a princess from Wei State.

Is it really because of "gaining independent consciousness" that he can no longer follow the plot setting of the first male protagonist?

Zhao Wanqing was out of her mind, the table in front of her shook unevenly, even if Zhao Wanqing supported it with her legs, it still broke in half and smashed on the ground with a muffled sound.

For a while, the eyes of the audience looked at it in unison.

Zhao Wanqing smiled awkwardly and said, "Slippery hands, slippery hands." ”

A small episode did not affect the progress of the flower-viewing meeting, and when the song and dance performance was over, the officials could talk freely, get up to enjoy the flowers, chant poems, and offer congratulatory speeches to the emperor and pat the horses, which was quite a bit of a dissolution on the spot.

Zhao Wanqing looked at the new table that had been replaced in front of her, and looked at Jiang Chengyuan and Qin Yi from time to time, coming and going a few times, and it happened to meet Qin Yi's sight.

The latter hooked the corners of his mouth to reveal a victor's smile, and tilted his head with disdain, and gently leaned on Jiang Chengyuan's shoulder.

Zhao Wanqing: "......"

Provocation? She was a little speechless and thought, but then picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all, and what was even more speechless was that she actually felt angry because of it!

"Calm down, Zhao Wanqing." She whispered, "I'm a player, can I still handle a bunch of you NPCs?" ”

As she spoke, she opened the system panel and looked at it, of course, this system with poor functions only has a bit of a data card to study.

So Zhao Wanqing, who was originally going to see what the plot would go for Princess Qinyi, was stunned by the ordinary four values, and quickly looked at other people's data cards, and then she found out that Qu Man was actually an ultra-rare level pharmacist, and Qu Ting was an ultra-rare level poisoner.

Although Zhao Wanqing can't think of what effect the pharmacist and the poisoner have for her for the time being, just looking at the title of "super rare" is enough for her to pay attention to, compared to the super rare level warrior, Liangbi, he is a good close guard, the last time he was in the black market, he was one against a hundred, it was really powerful.

I just don't know if he and Xue Lin have been released by Jiang Chengyuan now......

Zhao Wanqing's thoughts drifted to Xue Lin and Liangbi again, thinking about her, she couldn't help shaking her head, and secretly sighed, even a super rare level warrior was not Jiang Chengyuan's opponent, and the settings given to him by the system were really buggy.

"General Zhao? General Zhao? ”

The [Right Guard General] on the side called Zhao Wanqing several times before she reacted: "Huh? What's the matter, General? ”

The general of the right guard picked up the cup and wanted to toast: "General Zhao is going to Anyang, although this conference is for the princess of Wei, it can also be regarded as a practice for the general." ”

Zhao Wanqing raised her eyebrows slightly: "Can you still understand it like this?" ”

The general of the right guard was obviously just looking for politeness, so he couldn't help but smile awkwardly, changed the topic and said: "This glass of wine is for you, there is fate, Luoyang will meet again." ”

"Okay." Zhao Wanqing smiled, although she felt that something was wrong, she still answered and said, "Goodbye." ”

After a glass of wine, the general of the right guard spit out his meaning "indistinctly": "The sixth prince has something to say." ”

It's really "not obvious", when he said this, his face suddenly changed, his tone was lowered, and he looked around vigilantly after speaking, and he was obviously relieved when he got up to leave.

Zhao Wanqing sat down, looked up at the back of him leaving, and thought, buddy, your errand of ventilating the news is too unprofessional, it was nothing, but now it seems to be something.

After thinking about it, Zhao Wanqing turned his head to look for the sixth prince Jiang Miaochen, and saw that he was talking to the servant Shi Pan, and when Zhao Wanqing got up and was about to walk over, he left his seat again.

Then the Protector also left the table and walked in the same direction as Jiang Miaochen.

Although Zhao Wanqing was a little puzzled, she still followed casually.

After walking to the Wende Palace, an air corridor connecting the main hall and the side hall, Zhao Wanqing was just about to bypass the big pillar in the corner, when he heard the protector say: "The emperor's body seems to be fine." ”

Zhao Wanqing hurriedly stood against the big pillar, pricked up her ears to listen to the movement, and thought about it, Jiang Miaochun really looks good today, the banquet has been held for so long, and he has no symptoms of the previous illness, it seems that Jiang Chengyuan has used the blood jade and hematopoietic pills of the Chu State on Jiang Miaochun's body.

At this time, Jiang Miaochen's voice came: "He is really not seriously ill, but poisoned." ”

"Your Highness, then we ...... now"

"Zhao Wanqing can't use it, since the emperor wants to transfer her to Anyang, then let her be an empty shell general in Bangzhou, but the newly transferred Zhenguan general should pay more attention, Beizhou's troops are concentrated in Linzi, and Beizhou County Guards have no real power, which is a hidden danger."

"Since Zhao Wanqing is useless, it's better to let people ......"

Although he stopped talking about it halfway through the words of the Protector of the Kingdom, the meaning he wanted to express was already obvious, and Zhao Wanqing also guessed that it must be unfavorable to himself.

Jiang Miaochen said: "What's the hurry? She won't seek revenge on you. ”

The Protector paused, so he had to suppress his thoughts, and said another point: "Weichen is not because of personal enmity, but the relationship between Zhao Wanqing and Prince Yu is not shallow, and she is afraid that she will not really attach herself to His Highness." ”

Jiang Miaochen sneered and said, "That foolish person, he can't even figure out the relationship between this king and the emperor, and he still says that he should be ordered by the emperor to assist this king well." ”

The Protector was shocked: "Isn't she testing His Highness?" ”

"No, she's obviously not using her brain." Jiang Miaochen said.

The Protector asked again: "But what does the emperor mean?" ”

Jiang Miaochen paused, and seemed to think of something before saying: "The emperor probably doesn't dare to trust King Yu, he is now in good health, and he will definitely want to establish his own camp in the future, Zhao Wanqing, heh, the emperor may think that she can be a big woman as a woman." ”

Zhao Wanqing listened to it and thought: What's wrong with the woman? I didn't eat your rice.

The protector said: "Even if this is the case, wouldn't she be even more unable to stay." ”

Zhao Wanqing knew from listening to the eager tone of the protector that he really wanted to get rid of himself, as for why, it may be that he himself denied it - personal vendetta.

Fortunately, Jiang Miaochen disagreed with the Protector of the Kingdom, and then he said: "If you change someone, you will be better to deal with than Zhao Wanqing, give her benefits, and she may be willing to do things for this king." ”

The Protector hesitated in his tone: "This ......"

Jiang Miaochen said: "But don't follow up and get involved, she has an enmity with you, and she will definitely not want to work with you." ”

Protecting the country fairly: "What His Highness said is true. ”

When Zhao Wanqing heard this, she pursed her lips and didn't laugh out loud, it seems that no matter how big an official is, he is the same in front of the "leader".

"Who?" Suddenly, the protector of the country let out a low shout, so frightened that Zhao Wanqing hurriedly stood up straight against the pillar, and just when she was hesitating whether to go out, a father-in-law's voice came from the other side of the corridor: "The slave should die, the slave should die!" The minions didn't hear anything! ”

Zhao Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and silently leaned on the pillar and tried to climb up two inches.

"Pull it down." Jiang Miaochen said.

Soon a few guard-looking people ran over, Zhao Wanqing hurriedly jumped onto the beam, she quietly peeked, and found that the guards were all wearing [Yulin Army Guards] on their heads, it seems that the Yulin Army in the palace is also Jiang Miaochen's people.

After the poor father-in-law was dragged down, Jiang Miaochen also brushed his sleeves and left.

Zhao Wanqing was lying on the beam in an uncomfortable posture at this time, but the Duke of Protector did not leave immediately with Jiang Miaochen, but stood and waited for a while, and then the general of the right guard appeared: "Duke Guo." ”

When the Protector saw him, he said, "Zhao Wanqing can't stay, you can do this matter." ”

The general of the right guard nodded first, and then said, "But what does the sixth prince mean...... I want to entrap General Zhao......"

The Protector sneered and said, "It's just to draw him an empty cake to seize power, and a child's game can't be a climate after all." ”

The general of the right guard nodded and replied solemnly: "Understood." ”

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help frowning slightly when she heard this, thinking to herself, there are quite a lot of scenes with these people, and from the information in their words, you can know that Jiang Miaochen is superficially compatible with Jiang Miaochun, and the Protector is superficially attached to Jiang Miaochen, and I don't know what big things they are planning.

Finally, when the Protector and the right guard general also left, Zhao Wanqing jumped down from the beam of the house, rubbed her overexerted waist, looked left and right, and walked in the opposite direction where the Protector left.

This time he deliberately avoided it, but he didn't expect that after a few corners, he met Jiang Chengyuan and Jiang Miaochun who were talking in the corridor behind the palace.

"Uncle Huang, are you really willing to be friendly?"

Zhao Wanqing, like last time, very consciously stood against the big pillar in the corner, and heard Jiang Chengyuan reply: "Peace is just a delaying tactic of the Wei State, and in the past two years, Wei and Chu have had a very close personal relationship, and they will definitely be eyeing our Daqi land, and within three years, they will definitely raise troops." ”

Jiang Miaochun said: "But in three years, the emperor's uncle will get married in three days." ”

His tone was very pity, as if Jiang Chengyuan had suffered a big loss from Jiang Chengyuan's peace with the princess of Wei.

Jiang Chengyuan said: "If the great cause can be handed over to you as soon as possible, what does it matter if you are close?" ”

Jiang Miaochun paused, and said in an apologetic tone: "Miao Chun has disappointed the emperor's high expectations. ”

Zhao Wanqing listened, and always felt that this little emperor who said that he was going to deal with Jiang Chengyuan was an out-and-out good nephew in front of Jiang Chengyuan, and he didn't know if his acting skills were too good or how......

"Why are these people doing the same thing in front of each other?" Zhao Wanqing muttered in her heart, "And whatever you say in secret is standing outside and saying casually, isn't it too unrigorous?" ”

System: "If you don't, you won't be able to see the overall plot progress from your perspective." ”

Zhao Wanqing: "You mean, this is deliberately arranged by you?" ”

System: "At present, it is confirmed that there are no independent consciousness figures, Jiang Miaochun, Jiang Miaochen, Huguo Gong, and General Right Guard." ”