Lord, please respect yourself 54
King Rong frowned: "Lan Shuang? ”
A smiling beauty suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and his heart moved slightly.
"What does she know? Can I still tie her up and torture her? ”
King Rong said this casually, but reminded Lan Yuning, her eyes lit up, she knelt on the ground and put her hands on King Rong's knees, raised her head and asked, "Why can't you?" ”
King Rong was stunned.
Lan Yuning whispered: "Doesn't the prince also know, Lan Shuang's wedding in Japan wanted to elope with someone, but suddenly changed his mind, there must be something strange in this, according to the character shown by King Ming to the outside world, Lan Shuang dared to openly cuckold him, how could he tolerate it?" I'm afraid that she should have been killed a long time ago, but Lan Shuang has survived unscathed until now, and she is not even haggard at all, is this reasonable? ”
Lan Yuning gritted her teeth: "Maybe it's because she holds King Ming's handle in her hand, or King Ming trusts her very much, so she indulges her so far, so that we can start from Lan Shuang." ”
King Rong was a little moved: "How to start?" ”
"The concubine can find an excuse to deceive Lan Shuang out, and when the time comes, the prince will send someone to ambush her in the dark, take her down in one fell swoop, and torture her to extract a confession, I am not afraid that she will not recruit, as long as she recruits, whether it is true or not, it will give the emperor a logical reason to get rid of King Ming!"
"Solve the emperor's confidant trouble, the prince should be the first merit, when the time comes, are you still worried that the emperor will not look down on the prince, and are you afraid that you won't be able to suppress the prince?"
Lan Yuning's soft voice is like a snake in the dark night, specifically hooking out the deepest desires in people's hearts.
The last two sentences scratched the itch of King Rong, his eyes sank, hooked Lan Yuning's chin, looked at her eyes full of ambition, and laughed lowly, "You are wrong, if there is really such a day, you should be the first merit, if this plan can be successful, this king will ask his father to make you the princess." ”
Lan Yuning's heart was hot, and she lay on King Rong's knees, very obedient, "It is the honor of the concubine to be able to share the worries of the prince." ”
The two of them laughed in unison, and before dawn, they began to daydream.
……
However, early the next morning, King Rong was called into the palace by the emperor to reprimand, saying that he had nothing to do and had nothing to do, and asked him to go back to the house and think about it behind closed doors.
King Rong was furious, but he didn't dare to argue for himself, and he didn't dare to tell the emperor about the plan, lest it didn't work out, and the emperor would definitely be more tired of him at that time, so he would wait until it was done and then ask for credit.
After he left the palace and returned home, he went to see the pregnant Li family, and put aside the expectant Lan Yuning.
……
The undercurrent surging outside could not affect the two people in the Ming Palace.
Because he doesn't have to go to court, King Ming now sleeps lazily with Lanshuang every day.
The sun is three poles before I am reluctant to get up.
Lan Shuang touched her somewhat swollen lips helplessly, "You are really, if you don't open the meat, you can't wait to make up for the previous twenty years." ”
"Be careful with the iron pestle sharpened into a needle, lord."
Lan Shuang fumbled and patted King Ming's face.
King Ming grabbed her hand and bit her fingertips, "Then you should cry." ”
Lan Shuang: "I want to cry now, too. ”
King Ming let out a dull laugh from his chest, moved forward, and whispered on Lan Shuang's back: "It's better to stay and cry at night, it's not good for people to see it in broad daylight." ”
Lanshuang: "......"
Listen, is this human talk?
She moved her shoulders helplessly: "Get up, prince, the spring night is bitter and the day is short, you want to be a faint king, I don't want to be a demon concubine." ”
King Ming pecked lightly on her earlobe, let go of her and sat up, his long hair naturally fell in front of him, covering a piece of lust, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then what do you want to do?" ”
He rolled over and got out of bed, went to get clean clothes and handed them to Lan Shuang, and stood in front of the bed and put them on.
Lan Shuang waited for him to get dressed, and hooked his fingers at him, and King Ming bowed his head in confusion: "Huh? ”
Lan Shuang sat on the edge of the bed, the quilt was piled up around her waist, she reached out to arrange the collar for King Ming, and said in his ear by the way: "I want to be an unrestrained idle cloud and wild crane." ”
King Ming was stunned for a moment, straightened up and thought thoughtfully.
"By the way, I think there are some things you might use."
Lan Shuang didn't give him a chance to think about it, grabbed his clothes and put them on three or two times, got up and walked to the outer room, got a pen and paper, and wrote a page of things.
King Ming followed, stood behind her and lowered his eyes, and then his eyes widened: "This is ......"
"The evidence of King Rong's corruption, you can send someone to investigate, maybe there will be surprises."
When the ink on the paper was dry, Lan Shuang folded the paper in half and handed it to King Ming, smiling with a pure face: "They all took the initiative to take action, if we don't fight back, it seems that we are incompetent, these things are placed on the emperor's imperial case, which is enough to make King Rong unable to turn over." ”
King Ming took the paper and looked at it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more shocked he became, "He really dares." ”
"How do you ...... these things?"
King Ming paused abruptly in the middle of his words, as if he shouldn't have asked.
Lan Shuang didn't care, she spread her hands calmly: "Just like Lan Yuning said, I'm a lonely ghost, it's normal to know more things, right?" Are you afraid? ”
King Ming looked at her silently, shook his head after a long time, and hugged Lan Shuang into his arms, "Don't be afraid, if I am afraid, I won't leave you behind, on the contrary, it is better if you are a lonely ghost, there is no concern, there is only me, and there can only be me." ”
His voice was low, and his eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.
Lan Shuang didn't care, she had endured humiliation for so many years, it was normal to be a little sick psychologically, as long as she didn't hurt herself, it didn't matter, she could slowly help him heal.
"Okay, it's just you, hold on a little looser, I'm going to be out of breath."
Lan Shuang patted King Ming's back, and King Ming obediently let go of his hand and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry." ”
"It's okay, do what you have to do, I'll wait for your good news."
Lan Shuang stood up and gave King Ming a shallow kiss.
King Ming reluctantly went to the study, and spent the morning gathering his subordinates to adjust the plan.
……
It was a cloudy day on the first day of November, with gray clouds covering the sky and a cold wind howling through the streets and alleys, as if it had been winter overnight.
When the first rooster crowed, snow suddenly fell outside the window.
A horse's hoofs suddenly sounded, and he went straight to the palace despite the wind and snow.
Soon after the emperor woke up, he received an urgent secret letter, and he was so angry that he directly lifted the dining table.
"Rebel! Brute! Great rebellion! ”
The emperor scolded, and his voice resounded through the empty dormitory.
The people waiting outside immediately knelt on the ground, and Li Jian took the lead and said: "The emperor is angry!" ”
"That evil beast is about to rebel, how can you let me calm my anger!"
The emperor's eyes were red, he never thought that before he died, King Rong had already started the idea of military power!
He gasped rapidly, but he didn't take a breath, and he fainted with a roll of his eyes.
"Your Majesty!"
Li Jian's sharp shout pierced the sky, and the palace was in chaos for a moment.