assassin

Mu Xifang lay a little tired, struggling to sit up and said: "Your Majesty said that the villain has already thought clearly, and the villain chooses to burn."

Si Lixiao's brows twitched. Interesting is interesting, but the feeling of not being able to grasp it is not very good.

"I heard that the princess of Beijiang is your sister?" Si Lixiao rested his hands on his back.

Mu Xifang already understood what the emperor meant, and said flatly, "No."

"I visited Northern Xinjiang, but I couldn't find out the identity of the princess." Si Lixiao raised his chin with another hand, "Even a nomadic people should have family members?"

Mu Xifang thought for a while and couldn't find a suitable explanation, so he simply shut up.

Anger ignited in Si Lixiao's heart, but more of it was the heart of conquest.

There must be something, and this person must have some weakness.

"Your Majesty." Qiao Xu's voice suddenly came from outside the bead curtain.

"What's the matter?" Si Lixiao asked displeased.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Qin fainted just now..." Qiao Xu said.

"What?!" Si Lixiao stood up abruptly.

Qiao Xu slapped the bead curtain a thousand times, "The imperial doctor said, Your Majesty is happy again!"

Si Lixiao's tense face was suddenly overjoyed, and he pointed to the door to leave.

Seeing the emperor's hot and cold appearance, Mu Xifang snorted secretly.

Si Lixiao walked a few steps, then turned around and said, "Stay here well, tell the palace servants what you want, don't, think, run away."

Mu Xifang watched the emperor leave and lay back on the ground weakly.

In the mist, a squatting child drew on the ground with a peach tree branch.

Fu Ziqin was puzzled, how could there be children in this wilderness?

"Little brother," Fu Ziqin stepped forward and asked, "Why are you here, where are your parents?"

The child didn't turn his head, "Dead."

Fu Ziqin's heart tightened, and he asked again: "Do you have relatives?"

"No." The kid just shook his head.

Fu Ziqin felt pity in his heart, and bent slightly to see the child's face clearly, but he saw that dirty little face was very familiar.

The little boy finally turned around and looked at him with burning eyes, "Why are you so closed-eyed and listening, disregarding the life and death of your clansmen?"

"I want to save Xifang! I just... can't do anything..." Fu Ziqin retorted.

"Your entire clan is running out of money, but you are infatuated with money and indulge in love|desire all day long." The little boy tilted his head slightly, with a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, "Could it be that you think the emperor will really pardon Taoyuan? Could it be that you are the emperor? You can't?"

Fu Ziqin blushed and stood there helplessly.

"The emperor has found a better plaything, he won't care about a dull and boring man like you." The little boy stepped forward slightly, "Don't expect his conscience anymore, he is as cruel and heartless as his father."

"Who... are you?" Fu Ziqin asked tremblingly.

The little boy raised the corners of his mouth, and covered Fu Ziqin's ears with bloody hands, "I am you, and you are me. Let's fight for Taoyuan together."

Opening his eyes, it was the emperor's face full of surprise and joy.

"Haha, you have another child." Si Lixiao almost rushed forward, "This is my fifth child, I must give him a good name."

Fu Ziqin didn't seem to come back to his senses, and looked at the emperor in a daze.

"Ma'am, are you feeling better?" Li Xifan stepped forward and asked.

Fu Ziqin turned to look at her, "What?"

"Your Majesty, you are pregnant." Li Xifan whispered.

Fu Ziqin touched his stomach, "That's it."

Chip, one more.

"I hope he is a prince, the emperor already has two sons, how can I let him compete?" Si Lixiao said to himself excitedly.

Fu Ziqin rolled his eyes, "Where's Xifang?"

Si Lixiao's face suddenly darkened, "Don't ask me about this matter."

Fu Ziqin kept her mouth shut, trying to sit up.

"Lie down quickly," Si Lixiao pressed his shoulders, "The imperial doctor said that your fetal gas is not stable, so just lie down and don't move these days."

Fu Ziqin lay down obediently, looking up blankly.

At this time, no matter how the emperor liked him, he just let him look like this.

"Your Majesty, I feel dizzy and want to rest." Fu Ziqin said suddenly.

"What? Imperial doctor!" Si Lixiao shouted outside as he spoke.

"No need," Fu Ziqin turned his head to look at him, "I just want to rest."

"Okay." The emperor grinned, got up and adjusted the quilt for Fu Ziqin, "You have a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow."

Fu Ziqin twitched the corners of his bloodless mouth, and nodded slowly.

After the emperor left, Fu Ziqin still sat up, "Xi Fan, I have a plan."

"What?" Li Xifan asked.

Fu Ziqin stepped back and said, "Exchange Yiheng for Xifang."

Li Xifan frowned, "You sent him out of the palace after all your efforts, how could you be willing to let him return to this dragon's pool and tiger's lair?"

"If it wasn't for Xifang back then, Yiheng and I might have died twice. I have to repay this kindness." Fu Ziqin clenched his fists, "What's more, Yiheng entered the palace, and the emperor would not treat him badly."

"No way," Li Xifan shook his head slightly, "The emperor will definitely bring Yiheng back when he knows the truth, but he may not let Xifang go, and the loss outweighs the gain."

"Could it be that you let me watch Xifang trapped in the palace?" Fu Ziqin was furious, his face turned slightly blue.

"Qiao Xu said that Xifang will be fine in the palace for the time being." Li Xifan looked at Fu Ziqin's trembling eyes, "What's more, if there is one more companion in the palace, we will have a better chance of winning."

Fu Ziqin let go of his hand slowly, "That's right."

Mu Xifang is smarter than him, if he becomes a celebrity beside the emperor, he must be more useful than him.

In the Tai Chi Hall, the little prince was sitting drowsily reading a book next to Jian Qisi, when a little eunuch ran over in a panic and said, "Your Highness, Concubine Qin is very happy."

"Are you happy?" Si Yiang looked at the little eunuch suspiciously. He was still young when Fu Ziqin was pregnant with Si Zhiyi, so he didn't have any impression.

"The empress is going to add younger siblings for His Highness." The little eunuch explained.

"Really? I'm going to have younger siblings?!" Si Yiang excitedly threw away the book in his hand, and Jian Qisi reluctantly walked over to pick it up.

Zhang Youqing couldn't help frowning after hearing this, he was serving a serious prince, but if Concubine Qin gave birth to another prince, this position would not be secure.

"Your Highness, why don't we go to see Concubine Qin?" Zhang Youqing bowed and said.

"Okay, I'm going." Si Yiang immediately jumped up and ran out the door.

Looking at the bouncing back, Jian Qisi couldn't help but shake her head. His Highness must be running so fast to avoid reading.

Walking on the path, Si Yiang babbled and sang a ditty, Zhang Youqing turned around and saw that Jian Qisi hadn't followed, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Your Highness is going to have younger siblings, why don't you ask for a peace talisman to give to Concubine Qin?" ?”

"Okay, I'll ask for it when I see my father." Si Yiang's face was full of smiles.

Arriving at Piaoling Palace, Si Yiang asked as soon as he entered, "Where is my father?"

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is not feeling well, and she is resting in her bedroom." The palace maid said blessedly.

Si Yiang didn't care about these things, and ran straight into the bedroom.

I don't know if it was because she was pregnant, Fu Ziqin always felt dizzy, and she has been sleeping since Li Xifan left.

"Father, father!" Si Yiang climbed onto the couch with hands and feet.

Fu Ziqin was woken up and looked at the little child displeased.

"Father, do I have younger siblings?" Si Yiang asked while kneeling on the couch.

Fu Ziqin sat up and asked, "Where did you know that?"

"The little eunuch told me." Si Yiang looked around, "Where are the siblings?"

"Siblings are still young, you can't see them." Fu Ziqin answered while clutching his stomach.

"Oh..." Si Yiang replied regretfully, and then asked happily, "Father, are you brother or sister?"

"I don't know yet." Fu Ziqin leaned back.

"Father, I want a younger brother. I already have two sisters, but I don't have any brothers yet." Si Yiang changed his posture to sit cross-legged.

"Let's talk about it then." Fu Ziqin lowered his eyelids.

"Father, I will ask for a peace talisman when I go back." Si Yiang thought for a while, and then asked: "Father, is there a talisman that I can ask for my brother?"

"Yes." Fu Ziqin supported his head with his hand, but suddenly remembered something, "Where are you going back?"

"Go back." Si Yiang replied shaking his body.

"Go back to Tai Chi Hall?" Fu Ziqin sat up straight and stared at his son.

Si Yiang looked at his father who knew the reason and asked in a daze, "That's right."

A gleam of fire lit up in Fu Ziqin's eyes, "Yi Ang, can you get in your father's bedroom?"

"That's natural!" Si Yiang puffed out his chest, there was no place he couldn't go in the entire Tai Chi Hall.

"Yi Ang, father has something very important to ask you." Fu Ziqin pulled his son's little hand up.

Si Yiang was overjoyed when he heard that, "What?"

"This matter must not be known by your father, may you keep it a secret for your father?" Fu Ziqin asked a little anxiously.

Si Yiang blinked, "Why?"

"If you don't want to, then father won't make things difficult for you." Fu Ziqin let go of his hand with a sigh.

Si Yiang only felt that the temperature in his hands became cold, he quickly grabbed his father's wrist and said, "Okay, I will keep it a secret."

Only then did Fu Ziqin patted the back of his son's hand, "Father has a friend who was caught by your father and trapped in the bedroom of the Tai Chi Palace. You secretly go to see if he is injured and if you have anything to tell me. "

"Okay!" Si Yiang agreed.

"Yi Ang remembers, you must never tell father." Fu Ziqin looked into the eyes of the prince with a smile.

Si Yiang hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "En."

Fu Ziqin felt his dull head relax a lot, and hugged his son into his arms, "Yi Ang is so good."

Si Yiang was suddenly at a loss, his face was as red as a persimmon dropped on the ground.Such a temperature was too unfamiliar, Si Yiang raised his hand tremblingly, and wrapped it loosely around his father's waist.