Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King - Chapter 34

It’s a pity that her heart is too soft, which means that killing can kill people.

Hey, this emperor’s courage needs a lot of exercise.

After a long time to make up his mind, Wei Yansi is looking forward to someone who can speak his mind to help him out.

Who are you looking for?

Looking for Fenghe? This man Yumu’s head was seriously injured and it was inconvenient to disturb. Looking for Yi Dongpo? This man is full of bad ideas, and it’s not enough to succeed. Looking for Chun, the little minion was timid and scared him to pee his pants with a cat cry.

It’s all unreliable.

If… it would be nice to meet with Qu Jinying, this girl is soft on the outside and hard-hearted on the inside. She must be a smart star who can advise her.

I just don’t know if her injury has healed better? Do you take medicine and sleep on time? Did you dream of her mother every night? Did you guess… I miss her very much.

Wei Yansi took a stroll, stepped out of the Hall of Nourishment, and looked up to admire the moon, only to feel that the moonlight was so clear and sad, no wonder the poems love to use the moonlight to entrust their thoughts.

The Queen Mother did go out of the palace last night. Every year, she would go to the Water Moon River on the Mid-year Festival to go to a lotus lantern made by herself for the grand princess.

But she was too old and didn’t like to be crowded, so she set off before sunset and settled down at an inn on the riverside called “Hu Bugui” as usual.

She likes the phrase “declining, Hu does not return”, and hopes that one day her old friend will return.

The inn is spacious and tidy, and the store has long since guessed her identity from her graceful and noble demeanor and extraordinary appearance. On this day of the year, the store will voluntarily vacate the second floor and vacate the best room.

The Queen Mother did not demand harshly, she told Mother Lan to wake her up after sunset, and then she slept in the room alone, holding a lotus lamp and clothes.

She slept deeply and had a dream.

In her dream, she saw Princess Duanyang, who had the same long-haired shawl, white jade-like face, clear and calm eyes, and a thick coat of fur on his shoulders, walking peacefully on the white snow. .

It’s still so beautiful, so clean.

In the dream, Duan Yang sat high on the throne of the Wuying Hall, raised his eyebrows from the memorial, and tenderly called her to squeeze, over and over again.

When the dream turned around, Duan Yang led her to run desperately in the sea of ​​flames.

Turning around again, it was a dark hut, Duanyang curled up sickly on the damp wooden couch, already in his death, and outside the window was heavy snow.

The Queen Mother understood that this was a dream, a short dream like Duanyang’s short life, brilliant and desolate.

“Qiu Sheng… Qiu Sheng… it’s me…”

Qiu Sheng is Duanyang’s boudoir name.

Too unable to cry, tears slid into the pillow.

The window was closed tightly and mixed voices squeezed in. She woke up suddenly, put on her clothes in a hurry, came to the window and looked out, witnessing the **** evil.

There was a sound of the door shaft, and Mother Lan came in with a group of court servants: “Queen Mother!”

They closed the doors and windows on all sides and blew out all the restless beating candles.

“What happened?” the queen mother asked.

“There was a big mess, I don’t know who did it? I don’t know if it was against us?”

The tears on the queen mother’s face were blown dry by the wind, and the skin was sticky, and the skin felt tight, so Mother Lan twisted the veil in the copper basin and wiped her face.

The room was dark and the chaos outside the window continued. She calmed down and decided to stay in the inn, sending plainclothes guards downstairs to guard the exits before and after the inn. No exit or entry is allowed, and offenders will be killed.

Dangers come and go quickly, they panic all night but they also ushered in the dawn safely, and the heaven will set off back to the palace without stopping when the dawn is about to break.

The sky is cloudy, blood is cloudy, and a mess.

She seemed to have a certain premonition, and her heart hung high all the way, holding the lotus lamp that had never been sacrificed to the ground into her arms.

After entering Donghuamen, she sent Mother Lan to the Hall of Yangxin to ask if the emperor is okay?

When it was approaching noon, Mother Lan came back in a hurry, knocked on the threshold and almost fell off.

She understood Mother Lan, and she wouldn’t be gloomy when the sky fell, and asked hurriedly, “Is there something wrong with the emperor?”

Mother Lan nodded and shook her head: “Long live was intercepted by a Red Lotus cult outside the palace last night. Master Fenghe was injured. The county lord Qinghui blocked a shot for Long live. He is now in a coma.”

The Queen Mother shook her body, and there was a tendency to faint.

Mother Lan helped her lie down in the couch, and added: “Hurrah is not a big problem, it’s just a bit frightened.”

The queen mother gritted her teeth and cursed Honglian for being bold and blatantly stabbing and committing crimes. Su Er shed tears again and complained that Wei Yansi was too self-willed and did not pity the world’s parents at all.

Mother Lan patted her vest to help her get along, tell her everything she had inquired about, and then went to inquire after she finished speaking. She didn’t come back again until Yueshang Liushaotou, and she also brought back her who had just been driven out by Wei Yansi. Ge Changliu of the Hall of Nurturing Heart.

“The Ai family naturally hopes that the emperor will marry the county lord of Qinghui. She spared her life and saved the emperor. This is enough to prove her affection for the emperor. If she doesn’t give her a name, wouldn’t it be a mess of the world and ridicule us? The family is ignorant?”

Ge Changliu: “But long live…it seems reluctant.”

“This matter is up to the house.”

Therefore, Ge Changliu respected the queen mother and drafted an imperial decree in the name of the cabinet. The above stated that Qinghui County Master was named a concubine, and the title “Ling”, which has the meaning of tranquility and elegance, tranquility and calmness.

She was sent to Cining Palace overnight to ask the Queen Mother to oversee her, but the Queen Mother asked her to change her concubine to her concubine and named Qu Jinying as the concubine Ling, one of the four concubines.

“The queen mother is a precedent for a concubine without entering the palace.” Ge Changliu said.

“Ying’er was born in the Hou Mansion, and she was originally the county owner, and she was also good at escorting the driver. Of course it is reasonable to seal the concubine.” The queen mother was eloquent and left this sage to Cining Palace.

After dealing with the matter, Ge Changliu set out to interrogate the leader who assassinated the king this time-Geng Wangshu.

Before interrogation, he first used the prison carts to drive the prisoners to the execution grounds in Xishi and beheaded.

The people who came to watch all clapped their hands and applauded. They really hate the faint king, and the Red Lotus Sect, whose goal is to take the faint king’s life, has always been a righteous existence in their minds.

As a result, they cruelly tortured innocent people, and they are really as abominable as Xujun.

They threw out the rotten eggs prepared in advance, and smashed them desperately at seven or eight headless corpses, and strongly demanded that the corpse be reprocessed-dismantled by eight pieces.

The boiling people’s grievances thus had a catharsis, and the slogan of crusade against the unruly king became less enthusiastic.

Wei Yansi fiercely praised Ge Changliu’s quick work in the early morning, and drove the boat to leave the case of the household’s rice deficit to him to investigate.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. There was a lot of discussion inside and outside the court. The big case that was originally in charge of Lu Chijing was changed to the presiding judge, and it seemed that the drunkard was not interested in drinking.

It is estimated that Long live Zhen and Lu Chijing have torn apart their faces, wanting Lu Chijing to retire early, and let Ge Changliu be promoted to the first elder of Wenyuan Pavilion.

Hey, Fei Di is at risk, so you need to be cautious when standing in line.

The officials who originally backed Lu Chijing were shaken, but they were still watching. After all, Lu Chijing had prestige in the DPRK and had a deep foundation. The little emperor’s hair didn’t grow up, and the patron Taishang was still confused all day long, and the queen mother’s female stream was not to be feared.

The little emperor and Lu Chijing face off, and the odds of winning should be half.

In a blink of an eye, September is approaching, and the weather is not so hot.

The power of gossip still exists.

There is a new rumor that the emperor wants to accept Qu Jinying as Concubine Ling, and the rumor has a nose and eyes, so people have to believe it.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway. Baiguan knows that this way, Wei Yansi has the joint support of the Royalist and the White Hart Party, and the odds of winning are greatly increased.

The direction of the wind changed, and the squadrons stood in line again, and suddenly they had the consciousness of “the loyalty to the emperor”.

Wei Yansi understood it, and as Ge Changliu said, he must marry Qu Jinying if he wants to secure the throne.

Marry, offend the eldest heroine, there will be no good fruit in the future. Don’t marry, there is a risk of being abolished the emperor, and the end is also miserable.

After some entanglement, she still decided to kill Geng Wangshu first, so as not to confuse him in the future, and to prevent him from rebelling and subverting the Goose Dynasty in the future.

It can be said to have the best of both worlds.

She yawned lazily, opened the soft veil, and called to Yi Dongpo.

“The minion is here.” Yi Dongpo came stubbornly and pulled the bead curtain aside. “Hurrah, what’s your order?”

Wei Yansi had never done anything to kill him, so she slightly hooked her finger at him twice.

Yi Dongpo understood, and attached his ears.

Wei Yansi quietly said: “You take a glass of the most poisonous wine and go to the death jail in Dali Temple, poisoning Geng Wangshu to death.”

“That… the head of the anti-thief?”

“right.”

Yi Dongpo left with question marks, and returned in the middle of the night. The reason was that Ge Changliu was taking advantage of the night to interrogate Geng Wangshu, and he had no chance to start by asking Geng Wangshu’s remnants of the Red Lotus Sect by words and deeds.

“Geng Wangshu is dead sooner or later, long live, why are you rushing for a while?”

Wei Yan wanted to kill him with a slasher: “You know what a shit!” The hero has the protagonist’s halo blessing, and it’s hard to die.

After that, her adult, regardless of the villain’s past, hurried Yi Dongpo to go outside and continue to watch the night.

Before leaving, Yi Dongpo anxiously showed his loyalty and promised to go again tomorrow night. In the end, night after night, night after night, he didn’t wait for the chance to plant the killer. He just waited for the day lily to cool down, etc. It’s Wei Yansi’s fever period.

When it comes to the fever period, Wei Yansi is instinctively haunted, and can’t stop thinking about Qu Jinying.

The shocking scene of her pushing away and blocking her knife flashed through her mind over and over again, blood filled the sky, like red leaves flying in the air in late autumn.

After going back and forth, the glands on the back of the neck became restless.

Since the Zhongyuan Festival, she opened her eyes every day and wanted to see Qu Jinying, but every day there are important things to hold her, only from Song Buning’s mouth she learned that she is gradually healed, drinking medicine without being fed. I can get out of bed slowly, but I lose my appetite, I can’t eat a bit of meat, and I can’t even drink a bowl of rice porridge.

She was so worried that she did not dare to ask any more.

Song Buning knelt at her feet and asked for her peace of mind: “Long live, you must never go out of the palace anymore. Qinghui County Lord has veterans dedicated to him, and he will be cured soon.”

Wei Yansi muttered, “I see.”

Every time she went out of the palace, she always caused trouble and caused others to mess up.

The whole person suddenly became listless, and rolled his waist like a shrimp.

The next day, the Queen Mother got up and drove to Yongyihou’s Mansion, one to visit Qu Jinying, and the other to take the imperial edict.

The author has something to say: Tonight is a double watch, and every Saturday is my double watch. I am inexplicably happy. Remember to irrigate me with nutrient solution, although I don’t know what this thing is for.