I, make my own

Chapter 96

On the seventh day of December, the Iron Shou Dynasty.

The imperial capital - Jiuyue City.

In a small and quiet manor somewhere, a delicate and flowery woman in a light tulle skirt is nestling in the arms of a handsome man.

Looking at his blushing cheeks and slightly messy dress, it was obvious that a rather charming scene had happened before.

Taking a closer look at her face, this woman is none other than Meng Xingyun, the quasi-princess concubine of the Tieshou Dynasty.

If people found out that the dignified concubine was actually lying in the arms of another strange man, and her behavior was so intimate, it would probably cause a huge disturbance.

It's a pity that outsiders have no way of knowing this scene.

"Emperor Zhou is on tour, and many people can't sit still. What do you think?"

Zhou Xin's left hand moved around like a little mouse, and at the same time asked with a smile.

Meng Xingyun gasped softly, her charming eyes seemed angry or infatuated.

"Of course I have ideas, but I dare not think deeply about them. Although he is out on patrol, he is surrounded by imperial guards, and he does not know how many masters and fierce soldiers are hidden in the dark."

"No way, this is his strategy to lure the snake out of the hole. One mistake will have to pay a heavy price."

Having said that, Meng Xingyun rolled her eyes, took Zhou Xin's right hand to caress her smooth cheek, and asked softly.

"In the past few days, there should be quite a few people contacting Tianji Building, right?"

"Of course there are quite a few. As for their origins..."

Zhou Xin said with a smile, the sudden force of his left hand caused Meng Xingyun to groan in pain.

"Want to know?"

"Naturally."

Meng Xingyun pressed Zhou Xin's teasing left hand, and nodded repeatedly at the same time.

"Then tonight, should we stay overnight?"

Meng Xingyun wrinkled her nose and pouted in disbelief.

"It's not that we agreed to take it step by step, but we have to wait until we're done to celebrate that step."

Zhou Xin pinched Meng Xingyun's soft face and snorted softly.

"I know that I am going to spoil my son's appetite. Okay, wait until the old emperor is dead, and then use you little fairy to celebrate!"

Meng Xingyun's eyes flickered slightly, and then she smiled.

"The young man is not going to say it soon?"

"Okay. In fact, there are many forces contacting me in Tianji Building, and most of them are official forces."

"Except for the Silla Dynasty and the Guiyuan Dynasty, there is still no movement, the other dynasties have sent people to contact me in Tianjilou."

"Just tonight, just half an hour later, a small secret meeting will be held."

Hearing Zhou Xin's words, Meng Xingyun couldn't help being taken aback, with suspicion in his eyes.

"All the six dynasties want to assassinate Emperor Zhou? No, I, Tie Shou and Da Chu, can understand it, but why do other dynasties want to go into this muddy water?"

"The Jin Ge Dynasty has always regarded itself as the first dynasty, and its eyes are higher than the top on weekdays. It should be contemptuous of this kind of method. Why do you want to participate?"

"There are also the three major dynasties of Beimu, Chiyan, and Bihai. They don't border on the Great Zhou, and they don't have much to do with each other. Why bother?"

Zhou Xin chuckled, playful: "You only stared at the territory of the Tieshou Dynasty and the Emperor Zhou himself, but you ignored a lot of things."

"The things Emperor Zhou did in more than three months are too astonishing, and these things have made the rulers of all parties feel uneasy. Therefore, letting Emperor Zhou die is the best way to sweep away their uneasy hearts. Good choice."

Meng Xingyun blinked her eyes thoughtfully, and after a few breaths, she suddenly smiled.

"That's a good thing, it's best if they can succeed."

Zhou Xin nodded in agreement, and then asked: "How, do you want to participate?"

"As for me, let's not be in a hurry. Anyway, there is a son here. When they have a decision and arrangement, we can discuss it later."

Meng Xingyun giggled and offered a sweet kiss.

"Alright."

Zhou Xin licked the corner of his mouth, and began to move his left hand down.

"Now you have controlled nine key figures, and you have more than half of the reins for other goals. You are very close to the completion of the plan. What happened to the dead chess in the palace? How long will it take her?"

"Hmm... soon, soon, half a month in the shortest time, and two months in the longest time, the old emperor will definitely visit her."

Meng Xingyun's red lips parted slightly, her tone trembling.

At this moment, Han Qingxuan's voice sounded from outside the screen.

"My lord, the Crown Prince of Tieshou Dynasty is asking to see you."

Hearing this, Zhou Xin raised his eyebrows in surprise, while Meng Xingyun's legs softened and a strange look crossed his face.

"Tsk tsk, this is interesting."

Zhou Xin stared at Han Qingxuan's pretty face in his arms with playful eyes.

"dont you agree?"

Meng Xingyun rolled her eyes, pushed Zhou Xin's big hand away and wanted to get up.

"Young master said yes, of course it is. But it's too dangerous, Xingyun should leave first."

"No hurries?"

Zhou Xin smiled lightly, wrapped his arms around Meng Xingyun's slender waist and pulled hard, then pulled back again.

"You admit that it's interesting, so naturally you have to stay and make it more interesting."

After the words fell, Zhou Xin gave instructions in the direction of the screen.

"Please come in and let him sit behind the screen. Sanyuan, keep an eye on it, don't let him rush in."

"Yes……"

Han Qingxuan bit her lip, bowed her head and stepped back.

"Yes, don't worry, son!"

Li Sanyuan stood behind the screen, expressionless.

inside.

"You're crazy, what if..."

Meng Xingyun yelled in a low voice, her expression anxious.

"Don't worry, this is my son's territory, here, nothing happens."

Zhou Xin said in a low voice, his tone and actions were generally domineering.

"Don't, hiss..."

"Of course, if you speak out and he hears you, that's just in case."

Hearing Zhou Xin's playful words, Meng Xingyun wanted to cry but had no tears.

Not long after, two figures stepped into the hall.

Looking intently, the leader was over forty years old, wearing an expensive purple robe, with slightly gray hair at the temples, his aura of nobility was obvious, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

As for the man at the back, he was a taciturn strong man in a strong suit, apparently the guard of the former.

There is no doubt that among the two, the first one is Pang Wenkang, the prince of the Tieshou Dynasty.

After sitting down under the guidance of the fox girl in white, Pang Wenkang glanced at the screen in front of his eyes, frowning slightly.

"Young Master Yan, I personally came to visit you, but you refused to show your face. Is it a little unreasonable?"

"Hiss...Don't blame your highness, um...it's just a coincidence, this is a critical moment, and I hope your highness is waiting outside, my son will come out later."

Hearing Zhou Xin's apologetic laughter and some weird movements, Pang Wenkang was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled.

"So that's the case, Mr. Yan, don't worry, take your time, I can still afford to wait for this little time."

"Then I would like to thank His Highness the Crown Prince. I don't know that His Highness the Crown Prince came to look for it today. It is... hiss, please be gentle... cough cough, what is it?"

Pang Wenkang looked strange, what is Mr. Yan doing?Donghu Xiaoxiao?

Tsk, I'm really happy.

In other words, his concubine was so arrogant that she refused to be alone in the room with him, shouldn't he also find a chance to have a good time first?
Sighing secretly in his heart, Pang Wenkang coughed lightly and opened his mouth.

"Actually, I came here today at the will of my father. My father wants to know whether Mr. Yan can help him accomplish this secret meeting?"

"Well, Emperor Hunt thinks highly of Yan. In fact, Yan is just a homeless dog. Except for his intelligence ability, there is nothing else he can do."

"Such a big event, Yan certainly wants to facilitate it. But, whether it can be done or not depends on the choices of all parties, and Yan can't guarantee it."

"It's okay, after the secret meeting is over, Mr. Yan can give me a clear answer."

After chatting for a while, Zhou Xin finally came out.

Pang Wenkang tilted his head and glanced at the screen where he couldn't see anything, then blinked at the refreshed Zhou Xin, and cast a look that everyone understood.

"To make Mr. Yan so lingering, you think that beauty's appearance should be extremely impressive?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

Zhou Xin laughed and responded, while his eyes wandered over Pang Wenkang's head.

Pang Wenkang was a little puzzled. After touching the little purple gold crown on his head, he asked suspiciously: "Why is Mr. Yan looking at you like this, but my little crown is crooked?"

"Ah? Oh, it's not crooked or crooked, it's quite upright, but the color seems quite dazzling."

Zhou Xin waved his hands and laughed, then sat down cross-legged on the seat opposite Pang Wenkang.

Pang Wenkang felt even more baffled, and felt that Mr. Yan's brain seemed a little abnormal...

"So that's how it is. If Mr. Yan likes this kind of crown, I'll send you a few of them tomorrow."

"Puff...cough cough..."

Zhou Xin just took a sip of tea, but he almost spit it out when he heard the sound.

"No need, I'll accept it. This crown is suitable for the temperament of His Royal Highness. Yan wears it nondescriptly, so let's forget it."

Li Sanyuan rolled his eyes secretly. Although he was not very interested in this kind of thing, he felt quite comfortable knowing that the dignified Princess Tie Shou was being played by his son in front of Prince Tie Shou.

Of course, Prince Tie Shou's unintentional "counterattack" is also quite interesting...

"Master Yan, do you know about the great changes in the Silla dynasty?"

Pang Wenkang asked softly while sipping his tea.

"nature."

Zhou Xin nodded slightly and spoke calmly.

"After the failure of the crown prince of Silla to usurp the throne, Nanluoguan changed hands to Dachu."

"The Great Chu Dynasty's troops sent out two routes. They stationed more than 20 troops in Nanluoguan in the south, and transferred 20 troops to the north. They transferred Gaosong's 40 troops to combine into [-] troops. They stared at Silla at the northern border. , it is possible to make a big move at any time."

Pang Wenkang's eyes flickered slightly, and he asked with a smile: "Then Mr. Yan, do you think Da Chu will benefit this time? What will Da Zhou do?"

"Small profits may be obtained, but it is unlikely to swallow more than half of Silla in one gulp."

Zhou Xin shook his head and said quietly.

"It is impossible for Da Zhou to sit idly by, as history does."

Pang Wenkang frowned, somewhat disagreeing.

"Then Da Zhou won't join forces with Da Chu to carve up Silla together?"

"It's not impossible. What will happen depends on the choice of the emperor of Silla and the decision of the emperor of Zhou."

Zhou Xin smiled slightly, then leaned over apologetically.

"The time for the secret meeting is approaching. Your Highness the Crown Prince will go to the reception hall to rest for a while."

"Good to say."

Pang Wenkang nodded and got up, saluted each other and turned to leave.

(End of this chapter)