Chapter 233 Women Want Power Too

"Father An...Father An... Broken Silver Valley entered through the east gate and has already entered the imperial city... Liao Qishan, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, is treasonous!"

Liu Yushan looked tense, his tense face no longer had the heroic spirit of the past, on the contrary, his face was full of timidity.

"Hmm." An Wenyue's slightly wrinkled face seemed to hide most of the years and the past, but his hands were still as white and tender as a girl's.

After hearing the news, the eunuch who held the lifeline of the entire Great Zhou just nodded calmly, without saying a word, raised the teacup in his hand, took a sip, and turned to look at Mo Shang beside him, "Here we are!" .”

"No hurry." Mo Shang held the lid of the teacup and picked up the tea stains in the bowl, without any expression on his old face, he murmured softly, "I know what he means."

"Okay." An Wenyue responded lightly, "Watching a play."

Liu Yushan stood aside, looking at An Wenyue in shock, "His Royal Highness Princess Jian'an wants me to tell Father An... luck is not on Her Majesty."

"Watching a play." An Wenyue's eyes showed a little impatience.

Liu Yushan timidly replied, "Yes..."

I took a few steps back.

At this time, from the corner of the eye, he saw the second prince behind him.

The second prince and the imperial concubine were sitting not far away. At this time, a soldier ran to the side of the second prince and reported something in a low voice. Liu Yushan couldn't hear clearly, so he had to continue standing beside An Wenyue, not daring to mess around. move.

The second prince suddenly became violent, and was about to speak but was stopped by the second concubine Lu Yunman at the side.

"Say it again." Lu Yunman's movements were still light.

"Returning to the imperial concubine... the Broken Silver Valley's army of 8000 people has already entered the palace. After passing through the Xuanwu Gate, they may have already entered the Taihe Hall!" said the soldier.

"Send troops!" said the second prince, "If you don't send troops now, when will you wait?"

"Sending troops now will hurt both sides." Lu Yunman said, "Did you see those two old men? When they move, you move again, understand? As long as they don't move, you can't move."

"But... no!" The second prince said, "I want to wipe out all the forces that might threaten me. I want to ascend the throne! Only when I ascend the throne can I marry Xuan'er... I can't..."

"Don't worry!" Lu Yunman's brows were already furrowed, "Whoever moves first loses, understand? Such a long-term plan, don't let it fall short. If you move now, Xuan'er will blame you."

"Will you..." The second prince was taken aback.

"It will definitely." Lu Yunman helped the second prince to sit down, "Steady, the more critical the time, the more you have to be steady."

The second prince took a big sip of wine, and there was already fire in his eyes.

On the entire ceremony stage, everyone had their own ghosts, but their faces were surprisingly calm. Even now that the palace was occupied by people, they were still unmoved, and the emperor who needed to worry the most was actually laughing heartily, facing The women on the podium pointed and pointed.

After the ceremonies and music were played, before the final ceremonies, a woman hand-picked by the Emperor of the Great Zhou came to the stage.

Yutangchun.

Gu Ying entered the arena lightly, and that touch of beauty shocked everyone present.

Today's Yutangchun is extraordinarily beautiful, astonishing others like a hibiscus coming out of water. She is wearing a long pink dress and a light green tube top, using up every inch of her body to show her arrogant beauty, the unruly eyes Despise everything in front of you.

At the moment when the eyes were graceful, did the eyes drift to a certain position?

There was a man sitting in that position, a man in a long golden and white coat.

Prince Li Qinggan.

Li Qingqian also looked at Yutangchun tenderly, with every frown and smile in his eyes.

Raising his glass, he made a respect to Yutangchun, and the prince slowly drank the wine into his mouth.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank with the prince.

None of this escaped the laughing, joyful emperor.

The emperor looked at all this, and finally set his eyes on the prince, and said with a smile, "It seems that you are very fond of her."

"My son is just delighted in the beauty and sighs in my heart. I have been in the prosperous Zhou Dynasty for many years, and I have such a beautiful color. I am very happy. Having this woman enter the ceremony, I should be very clear." The prince laughed.

"Indeed, it should be clear." The emperor raised his glass with a smile and drank it down.

"Give Yutangchun, ten thousand taels of gold, and get rid of slavery." The emperor put down the wine glass and said to An Wenyue beside him.

An Wenyue stood up, bowed and said, "Yes."

"An Wenyue, when the dance is over, you will send the gift, and give Yutangchun to the stage." The emperor's expression did not change.

But Yu Tangchun on the stage and the prince off stage both changed their expressions.

"Yes." The corners of An Wenyue's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a suspicious look.

At this time, Yutangchun was sweating like rain.

But you still have to dance, if you don't dance, you will die now.

This is the difference in status. The person sitting in the highest position can kill her with a single sentence easily, and she continues to dance for this person with a smile on her face.

Yutangchun does not want to have the man sitting in that position all the time, even if she has had a lot of powerful men, but they are not the one at the top. She desires power, and even more desires the sense of superiority and happiness brought by that position.

That joy is unlimited.

Finished dancing.

Raise a glass and drink happily, but Yutangchun's clothes are already soaked, and under the light green skirt, you can see the red marks slightly revealed by the edge of the apron. She is almost unconscious and lying on the stage body.

It was Fu Yuhuan.

Fu Yuhuan heard the emperor's words, but did not understand the meaning of them, thinking that Yutangchun was caused by fatigue, so he took out a cup of tea and handed it to her.

Yutangchun's hands were already shaking, he couldn't hold the tea in his hand at all, his lips turned black and purple, his whole body seemed to have no strength, and he fell into Fu Yuhuan's arms, "Xiaohuan... I'm afraid... "

"I'm here." Fu Yuhuan grabbed Yutangchun's hand tightly, "Don't worry, I will definitely kill him."

Fu Yuhuan had already seen An Wenyue.

That person was the one who killed his own mother.

There was his own sword in the item box behind him. This time Fu Yuhuan did not allow himself to fail, let alone An Wenyue continue to live.

"Xiao Huan... let's go... shall we not kill him?" Yu Tangchun felt unprecedented fear, "If we leave now, we can still go...I...I'm afraid."

Fu Yuhuan stroked Yutangchun's hand and held her tightly in his arms. At this moment, a voice came, and the two separated immediately.

An Wenyue appeared in the audience with Liu Yushan, and said softly, "Let's go."

Liu Yushan walked in front of Yutangchun. Fu Yuhuan had already been dressed up, and now he looked like a dirty desk worker, not inconspicuous at all.

"Miss Yutangchun, please follow me." Liu Yushan cupped his hands.

Yutangchun looked at Fu Yuhuan's face, nodded without saying a word, and followed Liu Yushan to leave, while Fu Yuhuan, who was behind him, followed another stage worker, carrying two large boxes, walking all the way.

An Wenyue's gaze followed the three of them, and followed behind them.

(End of this chapter)

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