How can I allow you and others to get involved in my old lady's Tang Dynasty?

Chapter 18

Li Xiuning watched Changsun Wugou and Li Lizhi come out of the inner hall with happy faces. The eldest grandson Wugou was about to say hello to Li Xiuning, but Li Xiuning just nodded to them and walked past them.

The eldest grandson Wugou was about to speak, and from the corner of his eye, he glanced at the palace servants who were looking around, and immediately understood, he pulled Li Lizhi to salute Li Xiuning, then turned and left.

Li Xiuning walked to the door of the inner hall, turned around and looked at the big and small ones that disappeared in front of her eyes, and before she had time to sigh, Dou Mama's voice came from behind her, "The bait has been cast, and it depends on God's will whether the fish bite the hook or not." gone."

Li Xiuning smiled, "So, let's add more fire."

Under the slightly gloomy sky, Li Xiuning's red palace attire was like a flame burning quietly in the darkness.

In Chengqian Hall, Zheng Guanyin looked at Li Jiancheng who was sitting silently, feeling a little panicked.

After a long time, Li Jiancheng said in a hoarse voice, "Prepare paper and pen."

Zheng Guanyin's beautiful face showed surprise, "Prince, is it really impossible to write? Princess Pingyang's words are just to beat you. How can you say that you are also a prince. Isn't it too much to do so?"

Li Jiancheng pulled a self-deprecating smile and said, "Prince? You know that in the eyes of my sister, I am worthless as a prince."

"There's no need to please her. Princess Pingyang has always been close to Qin Wang Li Shimin. We can't win her support at all. Why do such useless efforts and humiliation? The concubine is unwilling."

"Unwilling, what is there to be unwilling? My sister's light is so bright that you have ignored the most important person, that is the queen mother." Li Jiancheng said, "Why is sister so eager to express her attitude? Beat me, just Among the appearances, why should I write Cao Zhi's "Seven Step Poems"?"

Zheng Guanyin showed a thoughtful expression, and heard Li Jiancheng say, "The root cause is actually in the queen mother. Maybe my sister and the queen mother have different opinions. My sister actually wants to use this method to change the mother's mind."

"The concubine understands that if the prince doesn't write it, Princess Pingyang will use her sister's status to suppress the prince. After all, you and the king of Qin are in conflict with each other. The world knows it. If you use Cao Pi and Cao Zhi's old stories to imply that the prince will do Cao Pi's things, the queen mother will definitely not agree. Hi, it will definitely improve the situation of King Qin."

Zheng Guanyin suddenly realized that today's ins and outs in the side hall of the Taiji Palace are vividly vivid, including Li Xiuning's exhortation to Li Lizhi, which is also full of deep meaning.

Li Xiuning wanted to use what she said to Li Lizhi to remind herself that if the crown prince pressed Qin Wang harder and harder, she would beat someone as a sister.

"But now she has no military power and no officials, how can she change the situation?" Zheng Guanyin frowned, and Prince Li Jiancheng didn't speak. After a while, Zheng Guanyin said suspiciously, "Unless she has something else to rely on, Are the rumors true? She and the queen mother really descended from the gods?"

Li Jiancheng nodded and said, "There is news from the palace that my sister and the queen mother appeared in the main hall of Taiji Palace out of thin air. Hundreds of guards are like nightmares in their bodies, unable to move. My sister once fought dozens of people alone. Guards, unharmed."

Zheng Guanyin said thoughtfully, "When I saw my mother today, Princess Pingyang, she was rejuvenated, which is contrary to common sense. But the fairy tales are illusory, how can they be true."

Li Jiancheng suddenly said, "Prince Princess has a lot of affairs today, and she is also tired. I have countermeasures for this matter. Please don't worry, Concubine Ai."

Zheng Guanyin was a little puzzled, but Li Jiancheng has always been prudent in his work, so maybe he has his own considerations, so he should not say more.

Yiyan bowed to Li Jiancheng and withdrew.

Under the lights, Li Jiancheng's face flickered. He got up and took out a picture scroll from the hidden compartment behind him. After opening it, there was a woman in a palace dress on the picture scroll. She looked very similar to Li Xiuning, but she was older. .

The Li Xiuning in the portrait is a little more dignified and stable than the current Li Xiuning, and a little less youthful and frivolous, but the sassy and heroic spirit in the eyebrows is not reduced at all.

Li Jiancheng moved the picture scroll in his hand to the light, and a crazy smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Sister, if Bishamon can kill you once, he can kill you a second time. , are my enemies."

"It's not that Bishamon doesn't care about siblings, it's not that Bishamon doesn't respect sister, it's not that Bishamon is ruthless, it's not Bishamon's fault, sister, it's all your fault, your fault."

"If you hadn't been planning to persuade father to let the second child go to Luoyang, how could I have arranged for someone to replace your decoction when you had a gas attack, sister, do you know how sad I am when you die? I didn’t drink a drop of water for three whole days, but I just left thinking of my sister who loves me, how pitiful and sad Bishamon is.”

"You have become a high-ranking god. If you don't enjoy eternal happiness in the god realm, what are you doing in the lower realm? The general of the Detachment of Women, Princess Pingyang Zhao, and I am also your younger brother. Why do you favor one over the other? I am older than the second child, and so is Li Tang for me. Work hard, why do you favor the second child?"

"I am also the younger brother who has always followed you. Why can't you love me as you did when you were a child? Why did you give the soldiers of the Women's Army to the second child instead of me. I am the eldest son and the prince. This country must It's mine, and it must be mine."

"Sister, I don't care what you want to do. I respect you as sister. If you want me to write, I will write. Not only do I want to write, but I also want to write with great fanfare. I want to tell the world to write. I want to let this Let the people of the world see how obedient and good your brother Bishamon is."

"Hahahaha, good boy, Bishamon is a good boy. Sister, don't you like the second child the most? Didn't you become a god? Then this time, Bishamon will send the second child to heaven to reunite with you. You don't have to think about it." It’s great, it’s really great.”

Li Jiancheng moved the scroll in his hand to the light, and the scroll caught fire and burned little by little. The flickering light of the fire shone on Li Jiancheng's face, whether it was excitement or madness, making people feel a kind of coldness emanating from the bones .

Until the picture scroll was completely burned, Li Jiancheng lay on the ground as if venting, and began to cry. At first, the voice was not loud, but it gradually turned into a loud cry, mixed with several screams, "Sister! , Sister."

Zheng Guanyin outside the main hall heard Li Jiancheng's soliloquy and crying, and couldn't help but fight a cold war. Apart from fear, there was a trace of sadness in his heart. This is his man, a lunatic, a man who has completely died for the throne. Mad prince.

But do you still have a choice?From the moment I married Li Jiancheng, my life had been frozen, I could only move forward, I couldn't tolerate the slightest retreat, the rise and fall of the family, the dependence of my son, and such a crazy husband, so many burdens were placed on me. very tired.

Sometimes I am very envious of Guanyin's maidservant, who has a husband who loves her, a free soul, and a warm family. These things are really far away from me, what can I do?
Women, you can't choose, you can only be chosen.

This is a lonely and dark road, we can only cry and endure all the way.

Zheng Guanyin stumbled on the road without a trace of light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)