It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Mrs. Rong walked out of Yong'an's palace gate and also brought out a message. Ying Hehua came to Chen Ying to be the queen of Chu, and just to be the queen.

The night was already deep, and Xu Zhi was still awake.

In her nave, an ambitious usurper sat.

Negi Chu put the wine and looked at her.

"My king will return to his old age soon. If the princess does not consider my words again, it will be too late."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Zhi knew that Chen Di's visit to the palace was the last time that Ling Chu had given her the hint.

Carrying the cud will kill Mi You, but the records are not exhaustive.

Shouchun is the capital city. If you want to usurp the throne and kill the king, the smallest change should be made here.

Xu Zhi stood up and said: "I heard that there is General Xiang Yan in Shouchun. Xiang Yan is brave and good at fighting. Young Master Ruo should comfort him first."

"Does the princess agree with what she said?"

The fire core on the Heli long-necked copper lamp kept swaying, and the cud was carried across the middle hall where the two lamps were placed.

Xu Zhi stood up and stood facing him.

There was only a bead curtain between them.

"Young Master doesn't answer the question of winning in the capital, how can I dare to respond?"

She saw that he had a belt on his waist and could carry a sword into the palace. She thought that there were already many people here who were carrying the cud.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, a kind of calm cruelty flashed across his beautiful eyes.

This kind of cruelty was the habit of killing people in the Chu royal family. Eighty-nine times out of ten generations of Chu kings, usurpers came to the throne.

"Your Highness, my chance of winning is 90%."

Xu Zhi originally wanted to use Mi You's death to divide Chu State and contact Xiang Yan.

But now it seems that careerists are better at talking about their interests.

Wei Liao said it right: Don't be afraid of what he wants, the most terrifying thing is the person who wants nothing.

Ask for it, use it better.

And it can be thrown away after use.

Xu Zhi smiled, wanting to show off but suppressing before saying, "Losing Chu, this is your chance of becoming king."

There is natural confidence in his young body, "Of course this is also the princess's chance of winning."

He bowed appropriately and lowered his head that wanted to be a king.

"The princess's mother country is Qin. As long as the princess nods, I can swear here. I would like to treat the princess with respect as a guest. You are the only one in the harem, and there will be no other children."

Hearing the last sentence, Xu Zhi was obviously stunned for a moment.

Not because I was moved or believed, but because this sentence is a classic saying of Yang Jian, Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty.

Now, for a person who wants to be a king to say this, it is even more false.

But Ning Chu misunderstood the shaking in Ying Hehua's eyes.

Moreover, more than one person misunderstood her look - her expression was a little disbelieving, but she seemed to be very benefited from hearing this.

Just now, she stopped pacing behind the bead curtain.

"But in my father's edict, the person whose tortoise shell fell from the great witch's hand is the current King of Chu."

The moonlight shone on her face, and her words were extremely slow, and because they were said in the night, they seemed a little gentle.

She raised her face slightly, her glossy black hair fell in front of her body, and the luster of glass beads bloomed in her pierced eyes.

Negi Chu said: "There is no name in the divination. My surname is also Mi, and I belong to the royal family of Chu."

"I heard before I came here that after Li Yuan died, Zhaoyang returned to Ling Yin. I think the young master will let me see the young master's influence in the clan."

Negi Chu smiled and said, "Of course."

He had already taken a few steps and reached the palace gate. He seemed to have remembered something again and suddenly turned back.

"Princess, can you come here? I want to tell you something."

No one has ever directed Ying Hehua, she is arrogant.

"come here."

He hesitated for a second, then turned around with an unexplained smile in his eyes. His steps are not big, but they are fast.

There seemed to be something moving in the wind.

But soon, the blue, green and white bead curtains made a series of noises due to his movements, creating a pleasant collision. Ding-dang-dang, like a small spring hitting a stone.

"Your Highness. The assassins you condemned for going to Brother Wang's place should be put away."

Xu Zhi was about to answer the call.

Xiang Chu was planning how to further gain the trust of a Qin princess.

He whispered again, "Your Highness, you are from the royal family. You should understand that if you want to have a complete collection, it is necessary to be the king's heir. Brother Wang has his wife Rong, and I only have Your Highness and you."

Xiang Chu spoke such affectionate words, and even though he tried his best to express his tenderness, Xu Zhi could not hear any emotion in his words.

The behavior of General Fu Chu, who gave him a son and then tried to eat it up, was so high-sounding that he was nothing more than a qualified careerist.

Xu Zhi raised his eyes and said, "There are many contacts between Chu and Qin. I should know how many courtiers are on your side."

Ling Chu knew that Ying Hehua was not someone who could be easily restrained by such tricks. She wanted his details, and all the details.

"Since the young master knows that I sent people to Ruan Hua Palace, I can let them go anywhere in the Chu Kingdom." Xu Zhi took a step closer and said, "Young Master, I actually don't need to care about who is the King of Chu between you and your brother Wang."

He probably knew that he was good-looking. His eyelashes were thick and long. He bowed slightly and smiled broadly at her, "Princess, are you really willing to face a brother who is older than your father every day?"

Zhe Chu admitted that he wanted to hold her or hug her, but he just raised his hand.

Diagonally behind the main hall, a shadow appears on the yellow and white silk door as thin as a cicada's wings.

She saw the dark shadow behind the door quickly darken.

Earlier, Xu Zhi had ordered secret guards to guard the door and to visit him late at night. If he behaved inappropriately, he could take immediate action.

But she warned the secret guards to use hidden weapons.

Unexpectedly, there was a loud noise, the window was kicked open, and the wooden beams were smashed to pieces, falling to the ground with a crackle.

Looking again, Fu Chu was already covering his abdomen and waist, and he hissed.

Whoever wants to support Chu to rise to power is not what Xu Zhi really cares about. Chu will be destroyed sooner or later. She must grasp the most anti-Qin forces among the Chu officials in time to strangle them.

Xiang Yan's family is not enough to support the huge Chu State pedigree.

At the moment, she still needs some comfort on Zhe Chu's side, to transition the battle between Mi You and him for the throne before talking about anything else.

So, she wanted to help him.

But for some reason, the curtains made of conch stones, parrot gold, and white shark beads, intertwined in series, were shaking wildly behind him.

Before she could squat down, she knew that the hairpin that bound her hair was entangled in a very long pearl curtain. She raised her hand and plucked it several times without pulling it off.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Zhi tightened her wrist.

Her hair pulled painfully when she moved, and she was suddenly shocked. Their skin touched, and she immediately knew who the other person was.

He made such a big fuss that not a single palace guard appeared immediately in the huge Chu State Palace!

"How dare you kick me?"

"Young Master Negi Chu, it is obvious that you have failed to stand firm. Foreign ministers advise you to return to Shouchun as soon as possible."

This calm and leisurely voice is so familiar to Fu Chu!

Zhaoyang lost his position as Ling Yin back then, and it wasn't just because of him!

The concubine bearing the cud was born from the Zhao family. A few days ago, he heard about the old story of lying to Chu in Ling Yin's Mansion!

"Why are you here?!"

Li Xian took out the seal from his waist and said, "As an envoy of Qin, why can't the foreign minister come here?"

"If you don't leave through the door, why do you enter through the window? Could it be that he is a rooster and a dog thief who is accustomed to doing some villainous things."

"Didn't the young master read Yan Zi's envoy to Chu? The foreign ministers came here to save the young master's life. The young master was about to die without knowing it."

Li Xian said, and then nodded to Ying Hehua and said, "The wind is strong in the night, and the princess was frightened. I hope you will forgive me."

He said this kind of thing with ease.

A reminder to Xu Zhi. The second one also warned Fu Chu that he is not the king of Chu now.

Only now did Fu Chu feel that he had a plan, but at this moment, he did not dare to meet Li Xian's eyes.

The princess of Qin was quite polite to him, but Li Xian, a little censor, actually attacked him openly.

Negative thought, he must have the imperial edict from Xianyang, so he was so presumptuous.

For King Qin Yingzheng, Zheng Chu still hated and feared him in his heart.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, it's windy late at night. Please help me, Princess, to order someone to repair the window." After saying this, he bowed and left.

There was scrawling in the hall, and there was also silence.

The moonlight flows on the smooth floor tiles, like a pool of bright and clear water.

Li Xian is not far from her.

Through the light, Xu Zhi could clearly see the phoenix pattern on his collar, and he still wore the long sword at his waist.

The moon in his hometown illuminated his sharp eyes much softer than in Xianyang.

None of them spoke, and no one explained what they were doing.

For a long time, I couldn't even look at the wick, and it crackled and made a sound.

Li Xian just stood like this.

After a while, the wind blew the splinters of wood all over the ground.

Li Xian seemed to have finally learned some good habits from Zhang Liang, as he bent down to pick up the wooden canes lying on the ground.

"I have tried my best to transfer everyone inside and outside the princess palace. If the princess doesn't want Mi You to find out what happened today, she should clean up as soon as possible."

Li Xian said it quite naturally, and he was asking her why she didn't come over, and why she didn't come to him before she could ask him why he came to the palace?

After all, they had been together for a long time, so she knew what Xu Zhi thought he had in mind.

"I won't ask why you came."

Li Xian said coldly, "I can't clean these things by myself within an hour."

It seemed like he just wanted her to pick up the scraps together...

Or Xu Zhi never knew how Li Xian could break something into pieces and design people.

He asked her to come over and, when she was freed from her restraints, let herself go to him and ask him, to be close to him.

Xu Zhi felt that it was very embarrassing for her to say this. Since she raised the princess's airs in front of Li Xian, she rarely asked him to do things.

It would be silly of her to stand here all the time.

When she entered the palace, she did not have a sword at her waist.

She had to speak.

"...I'm stuck."

Li Xian stood in front of her calmly, lowered his head slightly, "I will help the princess untie it."

Her hair is long and she wears more hairpins and hairpins than when she was in Qin.

There is a hairpin in particular, with a golden phoenix holding pearls on the top, and a vine made of silver wire at the bottom, wrapped around it, and inserted into the hanging bun.

She couldn't see the top of her head and vaguely touched her bun. Her hairband, hairpin and beaded curtain were mixed together, and it was by no means an easy task to untie them.

Sure enough, Li Xian followed it patiently at first, but later on, those complicated pearl chains became less and less obedient to his orders.

There are not many things that can make Li Xian feel difficult.

It felt like he had never combed anyone's hair, and his long fingers insisted on fighting with those hairpins.

It's obvious that he can't do this kind of thing well, he's stubborn and stubborn.

Since Li Xian volunteered, she didn't mind continuing to embarrass him.

"You are not allowed to break my hairpin, cut the hair tie, or hurt me."

She felt that his hand was still for a while, probably thinking.

"I thought it would take a long time if we did this."

As he spoke, the bead curtain was still tinkling.

"Move softly, this is in Chu State, not Zhilan Palace."

Xu Zhi raised his head slightly and saw his serious look.

"I know. It would be bad if others misunderstood me."

He really has a good skin, his eyelashes are slender and not dense, and the bridge of his nose is straight. When he smiles, he looks like a peach blossom and is very deceptive. When he doesn't smile, he is treacherous and changeable.

The eyes are as dark as ink, dim and complex, shining yet secretive. The depth of the eyes is as deep and boundless as the Milky Way, hiding the haziness of two lives.

Xu Zhi's fingertips touched the string of malachite that fell in front of her and him.

"I don't care what other people say."

Li Xian looked at her without any confusion, and suddenly understood why she agreed to come to Chu at that juncture.

Distracting Chu's attention and ensuring the successful capture of the beam from the external environment was also one of her considerations.

This is almost the same as the choice he made between destroying Korea.

In addition to liking to hurt himself, Li Xian probably likes to find problems that he can't solve for himself.

"Azhi, why are you here?"

"I am willing to trade the rest of my life for a chance."

She couldn't have been more clear.

She could always give him relief that no one else had.

She could always make him feel unprecedented pain in an instant.

The light shone on his face, and violent pain suddenly tugged at his heart. He didn't know where the force on his hand was heavier.

With a snap, the thin threads of the pearl burst apart, broke, hit the ground, jumped all over the place, and scattered.