162 Conspiracy: The Chinese New Year's Eve of the Year
And in Princess Anle's mansion, the princess found out that the concubine Wu Yanxiu had recently been abnormal, he had always liked gorgeous clothes, he suddenly became fond of wearing black clothes, he was tall, his appearance was good, and a black dress added a bit of evil charm, An Le liked him more and more, so he joked and said: "Why don't you like to be exaggerated and complicated recently?" β
Wu Yanxiu replied solemnly: "Fucang Cao Fufeng recently said to me that if the people of Li Shu today still miss the Wu family, the Great Zhou will definitely be able to rejuvenate the country again." The book says, 'The black-clothed god Sun is clothed in heaven'...... Am I not the grandson of the God Emperor? β
When An Le heard this, his expression became nervous, could it be that his thoughts were already so obvious?
Wu Yanxiu as An Le's pillow person, plus An Le has almost no reservations about him, he knows that An Le has changed his mind, so he simply began to fan the flames and add fuel to the fire, he is a contradictory person, he doesn't want to participate in the battle between the DPRK and China, but he doesn't want to see the world peaceful, he doesn't like the Wu family, but he doesn't have a good impression of the Li family, on the one hand, he is extremely narcissistic and conceited, on the other hand, he is self-deprecating, what he wants to see most is that the jade is burned, and everyone is destroyed together, and An Le's madness is the fuse, Wu Yanxiu wants to ignite her.
Also wanting to light the fuse is Zong Chuke, the unauthorized execution of Yan Qinrong has angered Tianyan, Li Xian began to show a strong rejection of him, he was unwilling to be left behind, thinking that he could only rely on Empress Wei to be beautiful again.
At night, in the dim tent, Empress Wei, who was disposing of a shawl, raised her smooth neck and smiled at the person beside her and said, "Why are you discouraged? The road is still long, you and me, we are always together, and I think you are still full of energy and useful! β
She smiled meaningfully.
The man took her shoulder, and his majestic voice was full of powerβit was clearly not Li Xian's voice.
"I was in a humble position at the beginning, and I especially loved the power of the prime minister, and now I have my wish, but I want to touch the glory of the Son of Heaven, and when the queen sits on the throne, please give me the glory of being widowed in the south for a day." Zong Chuke said with a smile, in addition to desire and greed in his words.
Empress Wei's eyes were full of vitality, and she said dotingly: "I can't see that you still have such lofty ambitions. β
Zong Chuke smiled briefly: "It's man-made, it's not okay for us to wait like this, although he is sick, but who can guarantee that he won't be sick forever, ten or twenty years or longer, we can't afford to consume it, after all, it's not right." β
"To tell you the truth, I've had enough, and I don't want to wait any longer, he's unkind, and dislikes my wretched wife, and I've done my best to him." Empress Wei said this just to calm her heart.
Zong Chuke understood this, but still instigated: "I also feel worthless for the queen, a woman's best time is delivered to a man, but after this man gains power, he gradually forgets what others have done to her, but he doesn't value him in his heart, he treats him as a treasure." β
"Don't say that, Shangguan Zhaorong is still useful, we can use her, and if necessary, we will pull her out to give us a top." Empress Wei smiled enchantingly.
"It's best this way, I just hope that the queen can make a quick decision, don't hesitate any longer. He is sick now, and there is no chance to miss it. β
"Do you have a plan?"
"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the way of heaven, what other tricks are needed? I have a way to do it, it's simple, straightforward, and effective. Zong Chuke said without hesitation.
"What is it?" She may not have a bottom in her heart, but she still wants to pretend to be innocent and pure.
"Guanglu Shaoqing Yang Jun is a person I know well, and he is also an aspiring person, as long as I communicate, let him use the favorable conditions in the dining room to find the right time to secretly poison, it is not a difficult thing." Zong Chuke's tone was relaxed, as if he was talking about a daily trivial matter.
"Aren't you afraid that things will be exposed?" These are words of temptation.
"Of course I'm afraid, but I'm even more afraid of living aggrieved." He sighed heavily, full of depression.
It is true that Li Xian is already bedridden, this time the symptoms are menacing, he is already a little delirious, Wan'er is by his side, undressed, and takes care of him meticulously.
The Webster mother and daughter finally appeared, pretending to be repentant and came to serve the sick. Li Xian turned his face away and didn't look at them.
But the mother and daughter came prepared, and the two of them repeated their old tricks, kneeling in front of Li Xian's couch with tears streaming down their faces, their words were sincere, and every word was whipped on Li Xian's heart.