Dragon Queen

The King of Zhennan guarded the frontier in his early years, and he made great military achievements and won the hearts of the people. Although he never became a king or hegemony in the southwest area, he was almost a local emperor.It is the mountain high and the emperor far away, and no one can control it.

But it doesn't matter that it's the emperor's business, it's Zhennan Wang's own business to rob the house.Zhennan King's [-]th birthday, birthday gifts from all over the country are naturally indispensable.In order to protect the safety of those who came to give gifts, the eldest son Fu Zizhou led a team of elite soldiers to meet those who wished birthday.

There is only one son under the King of Zhennan's knees, Fu Zizhou, and he got it when he was old, and he is very fond of him.After more than ten springs and autumns, the old prince was tired of many affairs, big and small, and he handed over a load of burdens to Fu Zizhou early on, but he raised flowers and birds instead of asking about mundane affairs.

Calculated, it has been five years since the prince took over from the old prince, and he has managed the Southwest in an orderly manner. No matter how imminent the ten kingdoms in the Southlands are, they dare not really make a move.

Moreover, Fu Zizhou's appearance and stature are very extraordinary, and Nanguo has the intention of marrying a daughter, and he has been euphemistically mentioned several times, but he is always shunned.So the king of Nan thought he was loyal, and even cut off his intention to go north.

But as soon as Zhao Difu came to the throne, Nanwang couldn't hold back anymore.The state of Zhao is about to be reduced to a woman to sit in the world, and it can be seen that its strength is exhausted, so although the soldiers from all directions have not risen, their swords are already in their arms.

At this time, Fu Zizhou sent someone to secretly send a letter to Nan Wang.

The supply of soldiers and horses began to flow continuously and were sent to the southwest.

The old prince turned one eye and closed the other, and called Fu Zizhou to the study room when he had time, and while teasing the parrot with a cherry, he said to his only son, "I have met you a few times, Your Majesty."

The palace is deep, the old prince is a prince with a foreign surname, it is not difficult to see the princess a few times, but if you really have to count your fingers, it is only a few times.

Fu Zizhou didn't know what his father meant, so he lowered his head and said, "I don't know who the Holy One is in the eyes of my father."

The old prince cast a sidelong glance at Fu Zizhou, and said in a leisurely tone, "At that time, His Majesty was still young, he had a stubborn temper, and liked to play around, which caused the late Emperor to worry a lot."

Fu Zizhou listened with no superfluous expression on his face.

The old prince let out a long sigh, "The first emperor had only this one daughter, and he had no other brothers. He had no choice but to appoint a female crown prince. He was worried that his relatives would take over, so he killed all of that lineage. It was really considerate. It's a pity that the woman As an emperor, it is difficult to convince the public, even with the help of the national teacher and others, it is difficult to suppress criticism."

"Those who are superior are most afraid of being emotional, and women are the most prone to being emotional, so it is common sense to criticize them." Fu Zizhou said.

The old prince laughed a few times with a "hehe", "My son, the late emperor passed away. You have been in the palace for several days, and you have come into contact with the Holy Majesty, what do you think?"

Fu Zizhou recalled that time when he entered the palace, it was the first time he went to the capital.He was also present when Zhao Zhouxing ascended the throne.He thought to himself that King Wen and Emperor Wu were overlords, but Zhao Zhouxing couldn't match him at all.

"I have no opinion." Fu Zizhou said.

The old prince didn't say anything more, "Go, it's time to greet your mother and concubine."

"Yes."

The horseshoes are trampling, gradually reaching the pass.

Liu Mo and the others were still fighting, but it was obvious that the theater troupe was at a disadvantage.The robbers became more and more courageous as they fought, because Liu Mo and others were inconvenient to kill because of the inconvenience of the law.

Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, several high and low whistles suddenly came from the top of the mountain.This group of robbers looked at each other for confirmation, and soon they each jumped out of the battle and jumped into the forest to hide again.

"Bah!" Someone spat on the ground, "Damn it, officers and soldiers are here at this time."

"Shut up." The boss scolded in a low voice, "Go back to the village."

Before they had walked a few steps, their eyes suddenly went dark, and they fell on the thick grass.

After finishing a few miscellaneous items, Mu Yu clapped her hands and walked towards Fang Shuo, and looked at Fang Shuo. It turned out that the son of the Prince of Zhennan was leading the army.

"Your Majesty welcomes you, this team is big enough." Mu Yu said.

Fang Shuo ignored him.

Mu Yu also knew what was going on, and watched from a distance that the prince of Zhennan was handing over to his team, and suddenly heard a sneer in his ear. He looked back suspiciously, but found that Fang Shuo had left the place.

"This man..." Mu Yu was still immersed in doubts, when there was a sudden commotion and chaos in front of him, and Fang Shuo broke into the team of Zhennan Prince's son at some point. The team's mysterious sedan chair.

Several women whose hands and feet were bound immediately rolled down from the car, and Zhao Zhouxing was in the row.

Yiyu took a closer look and found that it was Fang Shuo who came, gritted his teeth bitterly, and turned his gaze to Zhezhu.

Zhezhu sat on the horse safely, turning a blind eye to what happened right now.

If it is said who knows Zhezhu best, Kazuyu will naturally do his part, but at this moment she dare not promise to know what Zhezhu is thinking.But she believed that Zhezhu's actions must have a reason, so she did not move.

In the chaos of the scene, Fang Shuo had already untied the rope that bound Zhao Zhouxing. He pulled up Zhao Zhouxing who was still a little confused, and asked sharply:

"The son of the Prince of Zhennan colluded with demons, framed the Holy Majesty, committed rebellion, and intended to plot rebellion. You can be convicted!"

Fu Zizhou sat on the horse, with a peaceful expression, and his voice was calm and unhurried, "This—righteous man, you accuse me of guilt. I will ask you a few questions first. The first question is collusion with demons. Where are the demons?"

Hearing this, Zhezhu already knew in his mind that the monster must be referring to her, and as expected, Fang Shuo insisted that Zhezhu was the one who colluded with Fu Zizhou.

Fu Zizhou glanced this way, was slightly startled when he saw Zhezhu, and soon returned to normal, he continued to ask: "Okay, you have answered this question, but if you can't prove that this girl is This king will not spare you lightly if you speak of a demon. The second question, is there any evidence for framing the Holy One?"

There is no need for any evidence, Zhao Zhouxing standing here is the evidence, no matter what is superfluous, it is nothing more than getting Fu Zizhou to admit that the theater troupe is related to him.

"If you want to commit a crime, there is no reason to worry about it." Fu Zizhou said, "The third question, committing a crime against the superior, intending to seek rebellion, how can it be seen?"

Fang Shuo had a well-thought-out plan, he seemed to have figured out the details, and when the evidence was listed, even the people around him were in a cold sweat.

But Fu Zizhou laughed, got off his horse, and bowed to Emperor Zhao, "The guilty minister doesn't know that my emperor is going on tour in modest clothes, and I don't take good care of it. I hope that your majesty will come down."

There was a change just now, and no one noticed the real protagonist. Whether it was framed or treasonous, it was her who was the emperor who was threatening, not anyone else.

Zhao Zhouxing had calmed down from the initial inexplicability, but now that Fu Zizhou took the initiative to plead guilty, she could not say that Fu Zizhou was guilty.If what Fang Shuo said is true, she must be careful; if it is false, she must also be careful.

"Aiqing has a heart." Zhao Zhouxing's tone was light, concealing her emotions, "Aiqing has a good way of governing the Southwest. I have just ascended the throne, and I don't know how to govern the country. In my spare time, I plan to discuss with Aiqing. two."

Fu Zizhou calmly said: "Your Majesty loves you, and what I can do is not enough to govern one side. I am afraid that I will mislead Your Majesty when we talk about how to govern the country."

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Zhouxing said, some things that had not been used for a long time finally started to move in his mind, "This is not a place to talk, Ai Qing, get up first."

Fu Zizhou responded, got up on the ground and shook his clothes, leaving a few people to clean up the mess, and "invited" some seemingly irrelevant people back to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion in a half polite and half threatening manner.

A group of people marched into the city. According to the etiquette of host and guest, Zhao Zhouxing was naturally going to be in the front. The prince of Zhennan, who was smiling but not smiling, seemed to be graciously introducing all kinds of things in the Southwest.

The two maids followed from left to right, and only at the end of the line did they see Zhezhu lying far away.

Yiyu hovered beside Zhezhu, chattering ridiculously, "That theater troupe is really unlucky, they did something wrong this time, even if the prince is doing superficial things, he will have to send them to the prison for a while."

Zhezhu's expression was indifferent, he held his sword in his hand, and looked forward with his deep eyes.At this moment, Fang Shuo stood in the name of being a life-saving grace, and followed Zhao Zhouxing in an open and honest manner.

The purpose of the trip to the south has long since changed, everyone is in danger, everyone is suspicious, I am afraid that the son has already split up before he understands these relationships.

This was also Zhezhu's initial plan.

At first, he had no intention of doing so, so he followed suit.

It's just that I don't know what crime the little emperor will be charged with.

Can't escape is the criminal evidence arranged by Ao Shuofang, and it is enough to be labeled as plotting to usurp the throne and collaborating with the enemy.

Zhezhu has her plans, and she can't make a decision lightly before meeting other monarchs.

The gaze is tangible and intangible, and it can be noticed naturally after being watched for a long time.Fang Shuo was riding on the horse, and while Zhao Zhouxing was dealing with Fu Zizhou, he turned his head and showed Zhezhu a meaningful smile.

Zhezhu didn't respond, Yiyu immediately stared back fiercely, then thought of something funny, said to Zhezhu: "He said we are monsters, don't you know that he is the one who looks like a monster. If Emperor Zhao is smart, He should be held accountable."

The little emperor is not stupid, it depends on whether the cheater is smart or not.

"I...are busy with state affairs, and have never had time to observe people's sentiments, but I don't know anything about this southern Yunnan, so I need to waste some time on Aiqing." Zhao Zhouxing said perfunctorily.

"Your Majesty loves you." In the blink of an eye, Fu Zizhou arrived at the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, "The Prince's Mansion is here. Your Majesty is in a hurry. Please allow your subordinates to inform you first."

Zhao Zhouxing knew that the so-called notification meant that the people in the Zhennan Prince's Mansion had to make sufficient preparations, but he did not stop him.Standing in front of the stone tablet inscribed by the Emperor Zu Huang himself, she felt confused.

It is basically not what she wants to ascend as a woman, but she has to bear layers of pressure from all directions.There is no one in the royal family, and occasionally thinking about it, Zhao Zhouxing would also wonder whether it is time for Zhao Guo, the lord of Zhongzhou, to hand it over to others.

At that time, the royal father summoned Xie Qing into the palace overnight, and he was already in prison without talking about the wine.He claimed that Xie Lin was drunk and uttered the truth in order to seek rebellion, so he confiscated the whole family and even the nine clans.

As if overnight, she, Zhao Zhouxing, was the only one left in the world.

In the dungeon, Xie Lin drank the last glass of wine, with a calm expression, and only said one sentence: Don't hate Your Majesty.

This sin is only her.

The vermilion lacquered door in front of him slowly opened, and a person quickly stepped out of it, with Bai Cang's head knelt down along with his body, and tremblingly shouted long live.

Behind him, as if it had been rehearsed countless times, there were rows of people in the dark, shouting long live.

Zhao Zhouxing's first thought was that there were too many people in Zhennan Palace.

Too much, too much like a dark court, sometimes she couldn't help but want...to do something.

Zhao Zhouxing did nothing.

A hand was stretched out to help her get off the horse, Zhao Zhouxing glanced at it, Fang Shuo looked like he had just realized it, and backed away while saying "excuse me".

The person backs away, leaving something else behind.

Zhao Zhouxing felt her hands were cold and hard. Her hands were hidden under her sleeves, so she was not afraid of being seen, but she couldn't see them either.

She followed the old prince all the way in, and from time to time a brave little girl would secretly look up at her, but the old prince stared at her, and immediately lowered her eyelids.

The old prince called for a banquet, Zhao Zhouxing waved his hand, "I'm tired."

The prince immediately asked someone to take care of the residence.Zhao Zhouxing leaned on the couch and spread his hands.

There are three white chess pieces in his hand.

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