Hibiscus Tent: The Prime Minister’s palm is reborn

The people pacing back and forth in front of the carriage clenched their fists and looked at the palace entrance. Their steps were hurried and their hearts were even more anxious. Until the bronze figure appeared, they could no longer hold back and walked forward to meet him with big strides. There was something hidden in his eyes. Live excitedly.

Yu Wenqi's palms were sweating, and his voice was hoarse with excitement: "Everything went according to plan, that old guy is dead."

Yu Wenke looked back, completely different from the irritable and irritable temper just now, and said very cautiously: "Get in the car and talk."

As the carriage was moving, Yu Wenqi lowered the curtain and just sat down.

"What's going on? Why is Yu Wenjue intact?" Yu Wenke's eyes were sinister.

Yu Wenqi was stunned, turned around and shouted loudly outside the carriage. The next moment, the curtain was lifted, and a person flashed in.

Yu Wenqi's face turned dark: "Didn't you say you were sure you stabbed Yu Wenjue?"

The person knelt down and raised his head, and said with certainty: "Yes, stabbed straight into the chest, and he fell unconscious immediately."

Yu Wenqi turned to look at Yu Wenke: "They have no guts to lie about this kind of thing."

Yu Wenke narrowed his eyes and looked gloomy: "If they don't have the courage to lie, then those who have the courage to lie are -"

"Yu Wenjue, no, it should be Gongsun Xu and Xiao Jingnan!" Yu Wenqi's eyes were cold, and he turned to the visitor and ordered, "Why don't you go and ask someone to keep an eye on them at all times, and report any movement as soon as possible!"

Those who were kneeling were ordered to leave.

Yu Wenqi then said again: "Aren't they afraid of revealing their secrets by hiding it like this?"

Yu Wenke glanced at him: "It doesn't matter whether you're afraid of revealing your secret. What's important is, do you and I dare to act as planned now?"

this--

Yu Wenqi gritted his teeth: "Otherwise, I'll ask someone to visit you again at night!"

Yu Wenke frowned, slowly leaned back, and half-closed his eyes: "This matter cannot be rushed. We will make plans after the old man's body is returned. I always feel that this Yu Wenjue is very weird."

Yu Wenqi moved his butt forward and said anxiously: "What does a Yin Yue Mansion alone mean? If we don't get rid of him now while his foundation is still shallow, we will save it for later and call him a disaster!"

Yu Wenke's eyes were almost narrowed to a slit, and he was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Wenqi stood up: "If you don't trust them, I will go and find out personally!"

After that, he turned around and left.

"Come back!" Yu Wenke stared at him with anger in his eyes, "It doesn't matter if you look like a reckless person on the outside, but you can't really act like a reckless person! Sit down!"

Yu Wenqi puffed up, but did not dare to disobey him, so he had to sit down, his eyes unconvinced: "We have been planning for so long, aren't we just waiting for the old man to return to the west? Now that the day has finally come, what are you doing? Are you timid again?"

Yu Wenke glanced at him and sighed: "For nine people, only one step has been accomplished. Be careful at the beginning and respect the end. The closer you get to the end, the more cautious you must be. Not to mention the important matter of seizing the throne. If you are not careful, your previous efforts will be wasted and everything will be ruined." If you lose, your body will be shattered into pieces and you will never recover."

Yu Wenqi shook his head and disagreed: "Yes, you are cautious enough. You could kill the old guy back then, but you had to stop me from doing it. Now, it's okay. I sent away an old guy, and here comes another Yuwen Jue——"

It's okay not to mention this matter. When it comes to mentioning it, Yu Wenke's anger rises.

"If you weren't reckless, how could anyone notice our thoughts? Fortunately, the person who poisoned me was killed immediately. Otherwise, would you and I be alive to sit here?"

"If it weren't for this matter, how could he suddenly think of Yu Wenjue? And start to be wary of me?"

Yu Wenqi knew that he was in the wrong and turned his head without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, Yu Wenke softened his attitude: "Aqi, I know you have worked hard over the years and I have wronged you."

Yu Wenqi slumped his shoulders: "That's not what I meant. I'm really angry. One of them went out to be a hostage, and the other was a sick man, and they both ended up with the status of emperor. On the other hand, my father is obviously the eldest son of the emperor." , and accompanied the old man to fight in the east and west, why didn't he end up with nothing in the end? That's all. Look at what kind of person Yu Wenhui is. He can't even lift a big sword. He becomes the emperor. , is he worthy?"

Yu Wenke's eyes deepened: "He certainly doesn't deserve it, but so what if he doesn't deserve it, he just sat in that position."

Yu Wenqi said: "When we fought against Southern Qi, we went to the battlefield with our heads in our hands. Didn't we capture all those cities?"

The thought of this made him uncomfortable.

No, he couldn't just wait.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Yu Wenke staring straight at him, which sent shivers down his spine.

"Ah Qi, when you look closely these few times, do you think Yu Wenjue looks like the same person?"

*

In Hanguang Hall.

Liang Huan straightened her back, spread her arms, and looked left and right in the mirror. Her eyes were fixed on her bulging belly. She couldn't help but want to laugh. It won't be long before the big sleeves can't hide her waist, which is as strong as a tree trunk. .

"What is this doing?"

In the bronze mirror, there are people walking forward from behind, from far to near.

Liang Huan did not turn around, and all the palace servants on the side bowed their heads in salute.

Gao Qian stopped and took a closer look. He was wearing hanging beads on his head and swaying his hair. His hair was combed in an E-bun style. His wide-sleeved jacket was as thin as cicada wings, his waist was cinched with a gentleman's belt, and his long skirt was trailing to the floor.

It was really unexpected to be so dressed up.

"rare."

Liang Huan retracted her arm and pulled her sleeves casually: "I am getting ready to go out, why is Your Majesty here?"

She wasn't curious about what he wanted, she was just curious about how he came to Hanguang Palace.

Today is the day for the newlyweds to enter the palace to express their gratitude, and the time is almost here.

Gao Qian said: "The Queen Mother wanted to see the bride, so she asked them to go directly to Renshou Palace. I came here specifically to tell Concubine Shu."

Liang Huan was stunned: "Isn't it too late to go now?"

Hanguang Hall is adjacent to Taiji Hall, but is actually quite a distance away from Renshou Hall.

Gao Qian raised his eyebrows and smiled, disapprovingly: "When you are with Gu, who can say anything to you? It's really not possible. I just said that Concubine Shu was waiting for Gu to change her clothes before it was too late."

Liang Huan was not interested in joking with him: "Let's go."

After saying that, he took a look in the mirror and saw nothing wrong before going out with Gao Qian.

Gao Qian walked in front, and Liang Huan followed half a step behind.

Xu Shi was silent all the way, and Gao Qian turned his head to look at her: "You're not sad at all."

Liang Huan looked at the road and raised her eyes slightly, wondering: "Why should I be sad?"

Gao Qian raised the corners of his lips, turned his gaze back to the road ahead, and answered the question: "I still remember that when he died, you were so sad that you wanted to commit suicide. I thought you had some feelings for him..."

Liang Huan said in a very calm tone: "Your Majesty also said that that was when he died. He is alive and well now. Why should I be sad? I am His Majesty's concubine. If I really do anything inappropriate, that would be really harmful. he."

Gao Qian stopped but didn't look at her: "It's quite honest."

Not salty but not bland.

Liang Wan tilted his head, and what came into his eyes were clusters of hibiscus flowers. This was the autumn season, when it was in full bloom.

Looking at these hibiscus flowers, she thought of Nanyuan.

She once ordered people to plant a lot of them in Nanyuan.

There is a saying that flowers bloom in one day and come in three different colors.

Liang Huan turned his head and asked casually: "I heard that the Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is gone?"

You tell her about Wang Tingyue's marriage, but she tells you about the Supreme Emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Gao Qian smiled slightly: "You care about these things."

But seeing that she was interested, he continued: "A few days ago, it is said that he was assassinated on the way to the palace. The emperor died and the king of Qi was seriously injured. Prince Rong Yuwenqi took the opportunity to rebel and led his troops to force the palace."

Force the palace?

Liang Huan thought: "What next?"

Gao Qian's eyes were dark.

"Fu Zhu."