Alternative Rival

"Your Highness, it's not good, Concubine Yue is pregnant."

The same sentence was heard by different people, and they had different thoughts. Lin Jian kept his eyes closed, as if he didn't hear anything outside the window, but a little doubt floated in his heart, how could it be such a coincidence?Here, the little prince and the emperor had just had a stalemate, and the situation was at odds, but the other side happened to be pregnant?In this way, isn't the little prince going further and further down the road of falling out of favor?If she gives birth after October and gives birth to a prince, the little prince will fall out of favor completely.This is good for Lin Jian's plan, but she couldn't help but focus on the little prince.

"The imperial concubine is pregnant, when did the news come out?" He was silent for a moment, then asked softly.

"It's Yin time today."

"Has the emperor come to court?"

"Since last night, I have been staying in the imperial concubine's palace, and I haven't stepped out of the palace gate yet." Taifu sighed.

The little prince Yan Wugou paused for a long time, bowed deeply to the Taifu, bowed his head and asked solemnly: "Teacher, what should the students do?"

Tai Tu hurriedly stepped forward, held up his hand, and said: "Your Highness, please get up quickly, this old man is really broken."

Yan Wugou looked up at him quietly.

The Taifu sighed slightly: "I dare not lie to Your Highness. Originally, the Emperor was just greedy for some enjoyment and was lazy in political affairs. Since the attack by Concubine Yue, the Emperor has been fascinated by ghosts, favoring slanderous ministers and murdering loyal ones. If it had been a year ago , Your Highness ascended to the top and called out, there may be someone in the court who can respond to the Qing Dynasty. But now, there are upright and dead admonishers, who have already buried their bones in Huangquan, and some have retired to the countryside early, and the rest are mostly sages who protect their lives. Fighting each other, there is no way to gather again."

"Is there no other way?"

"For the present plan, I have to go all out with my old bones. Anyway, I was once the emperor's accompanying student. I hope he can listen to what I say." The Taifu's eyes became firmer, "Wen Sijian, Wu Fight to the death, I went back and explained to my family, and I will go to meet His Majesty tomorrow."

What he said clearly meant that he was ready to go and never return.

Yan Wugou's chest was throbbing, he took a step back, knelt on the ground, made a big salute, and said with tears: "On behalf of all the people of Tianxiu Kingdom, I would like to thank Grand Tutor Gaojie."

The Taifu also knelt down while propping up an old bone, and said: "Wen also thanked Tianxiu for having a royal family like His Highness. Wen will watch from the sky that His Highness will inherit the throne one day, and spend the rest of the day."

The two kowtowed to each other, as the most sincere entrustment to each other, and also their yearning for a country.

The Taifu raised his head, and there were muddy tears in his eyes. One was white-haired and the other was no longer than the head. They stood up with each other's support, looked at each other, said no more words, and said goodbye in silence.

Lin Jian has never been under the rule of a monarch, and has never seen such unimaginable loyalty in history books. For modern Tianxiu people, this is no different from foolish loyalty. If it were her, she would get rid of her opponent People who are detrimental to the interests of the country directly kill the culprit-the emperor, and establish a new order.

With her modern brain, she would not understand who Yan Wugou's tears were for.All she knew was that the emperor must not have followed Taifu's advice, otherwise how would the coup break out four years later?The power dormant in the palace is like a sleeping lion, waiting for the country to be completely rotten to the root, and there is no cure for it, then suddenly pounce on it and annex it in one fell swoop.

She just felt that these stubborn people were a little pitiful, but at the same time a little respectable.

The little prince and Lin Jian returned to the East Palace without a word. Because of his heavy heart, the little prince went to bed early after eating and rested. Ordinary people, incense is of no use to her, she is still in high spirits when she arrives, quietly lifts the bed curtain, and flips out through the window lightly.

Her footsteps became lighter and lighter, and I have to say that since she underwent the transformation, her physical fitness has improved a lot, otherwise she would not dare to run around in the palace so blatantly without being afraid of being discovered. When she was in the cold palace, the couple were leaning against a big rock and whispering, with their arms around their waists and hands pressed together, as if they didn't see her at all.

Lin Jian tiptoed behind them, stretched out his hand, and pushed hard.

——It was empty.

Those two people appeared behind her, one of them grabbed her by one shoulder, and lifted her up, Bo Jue deliberately said: "You Fang He Fang, sneaky, do you know who is standing in front of you, no, behind you?"

Lin Jian: "I know, the most narcissistic and shameless person in the world who speaks now, and the most unprincipled person in the world who doesn't speak, who values ​​sex more than friends."

Bo Jue said: "If you remove that shamelessness, I will let you down."

Zhao Qingge: "I have no objection."

Bo Jue said: "That's fine, I have no objection either."

Lin Jian got rid of the confinement of those two hands, turned around and said angrily: "When I go back, I will definitely sue you for child abuse!"

The two returned her a "goodwill" smile simultaneously.

"..."

This day is simply impossible!

The three briefly reported the recent developments around them. Lin Jian remembered something and asked, "Is Concubine Yue really pregnant?"

Bo Jue said deliberately, "Guess."

Lin Jian was about to explode in minutes: "Guess your size!"

Bo Jue glanced at her and said lightly, "It's fake."

For some reason, Lin Jian let out a long sigh of relief.

"Why do you look relieved?" Her expression was so obvious that Zhao Qingge was a little puzzled, "You don't want her to be really pregnant? A baby is much easier to control than a teenager."

She sat leaning against the door, her long legs had no place to rest, so she could only curl up, a clear smile flashed across her face: "Huh? You won't be emotional with the little prince, will you?"

Bo Jue stood, clapped his hands and said, "Ah, it's really nice to hear and see."

Lin Jian grabbed a handful of straws in each hand and threw them at them: "Speaking of business, why are you so fond of talking nonsense. I like Luke, and I just sympathize with His Highness. Don't make fun of this kind of thing anymore. Neither is funny."

Seeing that she was really angry, Bo Jue quickly changed the subject, and said seriously: "Yes, the child in Concubine Yue's womb is fake, but we will make him real, and he will be the designated heir."

Lin Jian's eyes widened: "You think..."

"Civet cat... for the prince." Zhao Qingge uttered five words lightly.

Bo Jue said: "Actually, this scheme has nothing to do with us. We only received the notice today. It should be that Mingzhong General ordered Xie Zan, and Xie Zan ordered Yue Guifei to do this. The purpose is to take Toes also know what it is for. How can you say that the emperor is so stupid, he doesn't trust his own son and so many loyal ministers, but insists on trusting a treacherous concubine, I really can't figure it out."

Lin Jian sighed, and said: "I went to the Imperial College with my Highness today. The Taifu said that I will be admonishing the emperor to death tomorrow. It is estimated that there will be more or less good luck. No, there will be ten deaths and no life."

"It's a catastrophe to have such a foolish king," Zhao Qingge said contemptuously, "I seem to have seen the collapse and destruction of this country before my eyes."

The three of them sighed at each other for a while, and Bo Jue suddenly said, "Wait, aren't we trying to destroy this country? Why are you moaning for others?"

Zhao Qingge said: "The feeling of watching from the sidelines is different from doing push hands in person. It is true that this country is already a mess, but there are also good people, such as Jiang Yi who sent me and Lin Jian to the capital, the flower slave in the East Palace, and others. There are those enslaved people at the bottom, how innocent."

Lin Jian lowered his head and patted his forehead lightly, saying: "It may be because of the transplanted gene that my brain is a little abnormal. I need to relax for a while."

Bo Jue suggested: "Then let's stop here tonight, and let's part here?"

Zhao Qingge stood up, and Lin Jian put down his hands.

"Okay, let's all go back." Zhao Qingge said, "Especially you, Lin Jian, Yan Wugou is our only hope, we must protect him well, come to us directly if you can't solve the problem, if you are inconvenient, almost Hua Nu can come here, she can trust it."

Lin Jian nodded solemnly: "I will. Then I will go back first."

After Lin Jian left, Bo Jue turned her head and asked Zhao Qingge in bewilderment, "Who is the flower slave?"

"Yan Wugou's personal maid, she's a nice person," she added after thinking for a while, "She has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she's very energetic. Every day I patrol the East Palace, she will prepare a bowl of hot tea for me. Isn't that right? Very considerate?"

Bo Jue frowned in deep thought, and said, "It's a bit like Xing Lian from Zhongling Palace, do you still remember what I told you about being deliberately scalded by Concubine Shu last time? The girl sneaked out to apply ointment to me, and it must have swollen like a pig's hoof, and it will become a dark history of my life. Miss Xinglian even gave me the medicine bottle directly, and it was placed in the cabinet in my room , you asked last night when you were sleeping, I said it was a scald medicine, you opened it and smelled it, and you said it smells good, remember?"

Zhao Qingge: "..."

Bo Jue tilted her head to look at her, her twinkling eyes were about to blink like a tornado.

Zhao Qingge stared at her for a while, then suddenly remembered, and said seriously: "Oh, I forgot to mention just now, in fact, Hua Nu made two buckets of tea in total, and the lone star who patrols every day has a share, and everyone treats them equally."

Bo Jue said: "Hey! Look at my memory, that bottle of scald ointment was not given to me by Xing Lian at all, but I asked for it from Commander Han. Her bottle was used up when she was giving medicine to other lone stars. I have always given myself medicine."

The moon gradually set on the treetops, the shadows of the trees were hazy, and the lingering wind passed through the branches, bringing up the silver hair beside the woman's ears, and the woman's smiling black eyes were amazingly focused in the dark night.

Zhao Qingge's mind fluttered, and he stretched out his hand to tuck her long hair behind her ear, and then put his palm in front of her.

Bo Jue put his hand in her palm.

Zhao Qingge held her up, straddled her, and melted into the quiet moonlight.

"gone back."