Crazy criticizing beauty she took the script of the villain

Chapter 206 Di Ji, She Doesn't Want to Seek Power and usurp the throne (3)

Now that the truth came out, Quan Yu felt that he was a little narrow-minded, and it would be good if Sang Yan could bring him back and raise him.

But he still hated her, Quan Yu pursed his lips, or he was too narrow-minded.

Thinking of this, Quan Yu felt a little embarrassed, and his cheeks turned red.

But fortunately, Sang Yan is not here.

But having said that, Quan Yu is only twelve years old this year, no matter how meticulous his thoughts are, he still can't change the temper of a child.

Seeing that Quan Yu's little face was a little red, Zhi'er was a little surprised.

"Young master, please come with your servant."

Quan Yu frowned: "Huh?"

Seemingly seeing Quan Yu's doubts, Zhi'er explained: "Emperor Ji said that you will live in the side hall of Liushang Palace from now on."

Quan Yu was taken aback when he heard the words, and then something strange flashed across his eyes.

He nodded slightly, hugged Xiao Hei tightly in his arms, and followed Zhi'er to the side hall.

This side hall is still some distance away from the place where Sang Yan lives, and there is another side hall in the middle.

Liushang Palace can probably be said to be the best palace besides the emperor's bedroom.

When he arrived at the side hall, Quan Yu pursed his lips and looked at Zhi'er: "Thank you, sister."

Zhi'er immediately smiled when she heard the words: "You're welcome, this is a servant's job. If you need it, you can come to me."

Quan Yu nodded upon hearing this.

At this time, Jing Qing Palace.

The memorials were scattered all over the floor, and a youth who looked young was angry.

His handsome face is somewhat similar to that of Sang Yan.

But compared to Sang's beauty, his appearance is obviously worse than Sang's.

Even so, he can still be called a handsome man.

He had three thousand black hair hanging loose, but he was only wearing a loose robe.

The wheat-colored chest and delicate collarbone were exposed.

His appearance is very sassy, ​​and with his expression at this time, he looks a bit wanton and beautiful.

"I've already said, no draft this year, no draft!"

"Why can't you hear? Are all of you deaf!"

Several ministers were kneeling on the ground, and the atmosphere in the air was extremely cold.

"Your Majesty, there is no one in the harem, please think twice..."

"Think twice! I've already said that the draft will be discussed next year. Are all of you blind or deaf? Are you so serious that you can't see the memorial?!"

Di Zhao's face was full of anger, these ministers knew that Cui Ta spread to the harem day by day.

"Your Majesty...you should hurry up, these days the Prime Minister and those people are obviously a bit..."

After the minister finished speaking, he sighed and looked helpless.

After hearing these words, Di Zhao finally understood what they meant.

The prime minister belonged to the former emperor, that is, his mother emperor. Now that the mother emperor passed away, the prime minister naturally became his sister's man.

To say that the prime minister and those people are restless is to say that his sister wants to make trouble?

Di Zhao's face was gloomy, and before he could speak, a minister said again: "Your Majesty, if Di Ji wants to seek..."

"To shut up!"

Before he finished speaking, Di Zhao stopped him.

Di Zhao looked at him gloomyly.

"This throne originally belonged to Sister, if she wants to take it back at any time, I will give it to her with both hands.

How can you allow random guesses? ! "

Di Zhao's tone was cold, obviously warning these people.

The minister looked at each other and sighed slightly.

Having said that, the Prime Minister might let Di Ji usurp the throne behind his back.

They also know the relationship between the emperor and Diji, but because of this...

"I would like to abide by His Majesty's will, but I beg the emperor to accept the concubine as soon as possible..."

Di Zhao took a deep breath. These old men, if he doesn't let go today, they will still cling to this matter in the future.

"Okay, I already know, there is no need to talk about it, I will leave this matter to you."

Meng Lingxu nodded quickly when he heard the words: "I obey the order."

Meng Lingxu is a general, but he no longer kills enemies on the battlefield, and now he concentrates on assisting Di Zhao.

Meng Lingxu is about forty this year, and he is also a military general of the former dynasty.

Meng Lingxu led the people away happily, but Di Zhao was extremely depressed.

This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened. There are always people who dare to disobey Ajie and say some outrageous things.

Fortunately, it was Meng Lingxu who was talking about today, otherwise, if it was someone else, I'm afraid he would have been punished.

Di Zhao also knew that Meng Lingxu was doing it for his own good, but he didn't want anyone to be disrespectful to Elder Sister.

Elder Sister has no intention of governing, he knows better than anyone else.

Di Zhao pursed his lips. Tomorrow he will go to see Elder Sister. These days are too busy, and he has been pestered by these old men all the time, so he has no time to go.

……

at the same time.

Sang Yan looked at the prime minister in front of him and twitched his mouth.

The prime minister looks to be in his early twenties this year.

Sang Yan picked up the teacup, and her tone was not good, even a little bad: "What are you doing here?"

The prime minister was not emotional when he heard the words, as if he was used to Sang's tone.

"The letter I wrote to Di Ji recently, why didn't Di Ji reply?" The prime minister looked handsome and had a burly figure.

His name is Lu Jincheng, which is the name of the hero.

He squinted his eyes slightly, his red phoenix eyes slightly raised.

It seems to be a little angry.

Sang Yan continued to drink tea, instead of answering, he asked, "Why should I return?"

Before Lu Jincheng could speak, Sang Yan said again: "The prime minister wants me to seek power and usurp the throne. It's good that I didn't report you to the emperor."

The corners of Lu Jincheng's mouth twitched: "I haven't seen you for a few days, but Di Ji's mouth skills are quite good."

Sang Yan glanced at him when he heard the words: "Compared with the prime minister, it is still far behind."

That's right, the prime minister wanted her to seek power and usurp the throne.

In the plot, he wrote letters repeatedly to provoke the relationship between the original owner and Di Zhao, wanting the original owner to seek power and usurp the throne.

But it's a pity, the original owner wanted to be a salted fish.

No, his almost daily letter is still there, but I don't know if there is dust.

Lu Jincheng narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously a little strange.

Lu Jincheng lowered his eyes, wondering why this Diji is different from before.

"Emperor Ji can report me to His Majesty."

Hearing the words, Sang Yan got up casually, and walked in front of Lu Jincheng at a leisurely pace.

Sang Yan raised his chin with one hand, and Lu Jincheng was taken aback, obviously not expecting Sang Yan to do this.

Before he could react, Sang Yan said: "The prime minister is resourceful, I don't even know until now, what is the purpose of you asking me to seek power."

Lu Jincheng looked at Sang Yan, slightly lost in thought.

Before he could shake off Sang's hand, Sang's let go directly.

"System system, why do I feel that this Sang Ye is a bit like the Sang Ye from the previous world?"

The system frowned upon hearing the words: "How is this possible? This kind of situation will never happen. Sang Yan in the last world is a native, and she is not a tasker."

Lu Jincheng frowned, still not convinced: "Are you sure?"

The system nodded, with a firm tone: "Well, don't worry about the host, nothing will go wrong."

"In this world, apart from allowing Sang to seek power and usurp the throne, you can play the rest as you like."

(End of this chapter)