Qinse is in the imperial court, forgetting both favor and disgrace

Ziyu looked at the embarrassed Xie Lian, smiled slightly, and asked softly: "I dare not lie a little bit, Uncle Xie believes it now?"

Xie Lian only felt that the "uncle" was extremely harsh, but at this moment, he could not protect himself, and he had to rely on this witch to avoid disaster. No matter how angry he was, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and swallow it.

After all, the other party did warn him in advance through Xie Kun that Empress Xie passed away, and her death was somewhat unclear. This was the signal that the emperor wanted to attack the Yi people. Either retreat to protect yourself, resign and move away, and hand over all the money you have to the emperor.

The emperor did not seize the title of empress of the Xie family, which had already left enough for the Xie family. As long as Xie Lian is willing, it should not be difficult to save the lives of the whole family.

Xie Lian also had a vague premonition that big changes were about to happen. However, he was unwilling to reconcile the revenge of his beloved son, and now he finally had a turning point, so he really didn't want to let it go. What's the use of saving his life even if he was asked to throw it away like a pair of shoes and be alone in the future?

Then why not act decisively and look for an opportunity to force the palace?As long as the emperor abdicates and the crown prince ascends the throne, since he is the grandson of the Xie family, but also a weak child, then Xie Lian will preside over the government with Gu Ming's relatives, wouldn't it be arbitrary?

However, Xie Lian still couldn't make up his mind. It was one thing to help the original Li Lang become the owner of the artifact, but another thing to stand up and conspire against him.

If things fail, there is no room left for turning around.

After hesitating like this for a few days, Xie Lian saw that the emperor had rewarded his family so much, and also heard that the court and the deep palaces did not hide their grief, and he was even more lenient. Fang Liguo, a powerful and wealthy man, is a bit jealous and kind to the veterans of the aristocratic family, and he will not be really cruel and painful.

Until the day before the emperor was going to leave the palace with his family, this son Yu Kuiye went to Xie's mansion alone, and warned Xie Lian again that the emperor announced her and Xie Kun into the palace, implying that he intended to marry the two, which seemed to be a plan to delay the army;

Moreover, bringing the young crown prince with him in this trip is to prevent others from taking advantage of the situation and robbing the crown prince. It is self-evident who this move is aimed at, and it will be too late if we don't make a decision.

However, Xie Lian was always in a dilemma when he came to the event, and finally ended up being a disaster tonight.

If it weren't for that Ziyu had the foresight to teach him the technique of escaping the golden cicada's shell, he might not have survived.

Even so, Xie Lian was still afraid when he thought of the servant who had just pretended to go out to seek medical treatment. Although he was not recognized by the envoy from the yellow gate on the spot, when he was walking faster and faster in the quiet street at night, almost running all the way, the servant who was ordered The guard who was following him became suspicious, stopped him from questioning him, but fortunately the person from Zi Yuzhu who came to meet him arrived, raised his knife and dropped it, and ended up killing the guard.

Xie Lian was already sweating profusely at that time, fighting with each other, almost showing his ugly face, he thought that he had concealed it properly, but Ziyu smiled at him, which made him feel burned, as if the situation was terrible at that time, and he did everything he could. This woman is in sight.

He took a big sip of the hot tea offered by the other party, looked around in this hidden house, coughed dryly and asked, "Where's Kun'er?"

Ziyu smiled lightly: "He has been prepared for a long time, and he will not fall into the enemy's hands. However, I am afraid that uncle's house will be in danger."

She paused for a while, suppressed her smile, and said, "It's a pity that the little girl of the Zhao family is pregnant with uncle's flesh and blood..."

The corners of Xie Lian's eyes twitched, and he said coldly, "If that woman died at the hands of Li Zi, wouldn't it be a good thing? What exactly did you arrange for Kun'er to do?"

"Don't be impatient, uncle," Ziyu said softly, "After a while, you can rest. We will set off at night, and when we meet your son, you can ask him yourself."

Seeing her rolling eyes and her smiling face like a budding bud, Xie Lian was even more angry, but now that he is living under the fence, he is not easy to get angry, so he can only drink another sip of hot tea.

Ziyu is not without pride. With the help of Xie Kun's power, she can easily hold the dead soldiers that Xie Lian has worked so hard to raise over the years, and Xie Lian has fallen into this situation, bound in a cocoon, and is no longer able to make trouble.

She couldn't help secretly admiring "that one", he told her bluntly that although Xie Lian had power for a while, he was arrogant and domineering, but he was indecisive and indecisive.

As for Xie Lian, being able to live is purely because "he" wants to take advantage of the mortal enmity between this person and Zhao Rang, and kill the weeds again, not extra favors.

Only those who are ruthless can achieve great things. Ziyu turned to think of his only son, and couldn't help but frown.

Now that the child didn't know where to hide, Ziyu was somewhat worried, whether he would spoil the overall situation by acting out of his temper.

Although "he"'s reaction to this matter was only an understatement, Ziyu was terrified and deeply regretted not being able to detect and imprison Ming'er in time.

After thinking about it carefully, she felt that Zhao Rang, who had come out unexpectedly halfway, was the chief culprit. Although he had no choice but to use his strength now, it was always a good thing to make that person suffer.

So Xie Lian was settled, and Ziyu entered the glazed pagoda to meet everyone. After seeing the ceremony, she narrated the disaster of Xie's mansion tonight in detail. General Hui, Lingmei has married into the Xie Mansion and has become a concubine of Shangshu. The concubine hoped that she would enjoy the blessings, but now she is cruel, and Lingmei is afraid that she will die, so I ask the general to express his condolences."

She stared at Zhao Rang intently, not wanting to miss any trace of anger or pain on this man's face, but she was disappointed for a moment, Zhao Rang was completely indifferent, his facial features were cast, his expression did not show any strangeness, and he never said anything. Just a few words, just listening to the superior "he" talking, nodding from time to time.

In the end, he just asked a question: "Since your Majesty has the great wish to protect the people of Zhongyuan, why does he just sit and watch the nobles' corpses and eat vegetarian meals, but doesn't want to see the third prince?"

Ziyu laughed secretly when she heard this question, Zhao Rang called "Your Majesty", but asked so sharply, she glanced at Haixuan, and sure enough the man was at a loss for words, pondered for a moment before replying with a long sigh: "Tell me about this matter." It is also my disgrace, the biological mother of my third child is actually a nameless barbarian woman, I accidentally let this son be born as the heir of the emperor, it is clearly stated in the living book, I... have no choice but to The third child was handed over to a court lady with a low status at that time, pretending to be her child, this was also a last resort to save his life."

Zhao Rang finally raised his eyebrows, but there were still waves in his voice: "The third prince's biological mother?"

"She is dead." Haixuan sighed again, "She was born in an enemy country, if she is alive, the third child will definitely not be able to keep it, how can I stop the mouth of the world?"

"So it is!" Zhao Rang murmured.

Ziyu waited until Zhao Rang got up to leave, and never waited until Zhao Rang asked her about her sister, but she couldn't hold back and wanted to ask Ming'er. Rang said goodbye face to face, but he didn't know the details, seeing Zhao Rang walking away, he couldn't help but let out a low cry.

Zhao Rang stopped, turned to her with a calm expression, walked up to her, and suddenly said softly: "Ming'er is so unfortunate to have a mother like you!"

Ziyu's face changed suddenly, and she was about to speak up to refute, when suddenly her expression froze, her eyes widened, her nose narrowed sharply, she gasped with her mouth wide open in disbelief, her chest was icy cold and she felt an unprecedented sharp pain, the pain was so intense that it made her feel sick. She couldn't speak at all.

She fell to the ground and covered her chest with her hands. She didn't believe this absurd truth until she saw the redness of her hands. Her consciousness gradually sank, and the pain quickly turned to numbness. Hot tears flowed from her eyes unconsciously. Full of hatred, he wanted to goug out Zhao Rang again, but he was powerless.

Zhao Rang listened to the exclamations from all around, threw the sword with the blade still dripping blood beside Ziyu's body, and held the Guqin firmly again - there was a thin sword inside the Guqin, which could unexpectedly be played at a feast. Taking people's lives, he used it here, neatly, and stunned everyone in the field.

He looked at Haixuan, the abbot who had always had a plan in mind now also looked ashamed and extremely ugly, Zhao Rang said indifferently: "Your Majesty also heard just now that this woman killed someone with a knife, and my sister was innocently involved, and I want to avenge my family , and we must not ignore this hatred. Does Your Majesty want to ask the minister for the crime now, or pardon the minister's crime, and everything will be done according to the plan?"

Haixuan was silent, he looked at the beauty who had already died on the ground, and only for a moment, he raised his head resolutely, and said with a smirk: "How can I blame a loyal minister for a woman? Come, send Zhao Qing!"

Zhao Rang put down the guqin, knelt down on one knee, and said: "I will leave."

Captain Zhou sent Zhao Rang to the foot of the pagoda, looked at the silent man, and said suddenly: "General Zhao, you are a bit bolder, aren't you afraid that His Majesty will chop you into meat sauce on the spot?" ?”

Zhao Rang fixed his eyes, smiled lightly and said: "Don't be afraid, I am a useful body now. Besides, Captain Zhou, life and death are up to God, what's the use of being afraid?"

Zhou Xiaowei heaned twice, stopped answering, turned around and walked back to the glazed pagoda.

But Zhao Rang knew that what he did was not a matter of "life and death", and it was very likely to cut off his own lifeline.

Don't say that Haixuan is determined to hold grudges in his heart, it is the poison that Ziyu inflicted on him on the first day of meeting in order to seek an opportunity, I don't know anyone in the world who can detoxify him.

It's ridiculous to say that to fight poison with poison, Ziyu's poison actually suppressed the original poison in his body. If the woman who met in the Liuli Pagoda hadn't taken the initiative to mention it, Zhao Rang still didn't realize it.

He returned to his residence with a heavy face, looked at the unsettled cold moon in the distance, thought of the ill-fated Chang Le, and Li Ming who was still at a loss as to where to go, the pleasure of killing the enemy was fleeting, and the rest was all about that The two juniors regretted it like cutting out their hearts.

"Chang Le, big brother owes you..." He could only grind these words in his heart, but there could be no tears in his eyes, let alone any strange expression.

Sitting alone in front of the window until the morning light gradually dawned, Zhao Rang got up, called in his attendants, and waited for him to wash up.