A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

Chapter 509: 509 There are two strategies

Chapter 509: A Win-Win Plan

Gao Yanzong raised his hand to interrupt his brother's accusation, looked at the girl in front of him stubbornly and said, "I just did what I should do, and I have no intention of interfering with the king. Even if the king holds me accountable, even if he kills Gao Yanzong to vent his anger, it is my own fault."

Yuan Wuyou was so angry that he laughed, "Haha... Aren't you afraid that I will make my fake play real, marry Gao Changgong, and then really execute you according to the law, a traitor who killed the king and usurped the throne?"

When the man heard this, his brown eyes suddenly lost all their luster. After struggling for a moment, he suddenly lowered his eyelashes and covered his eyes, hiding all his luster, and said in a hoarse and calm voice:

"Gao Yanzong is willing to bear all the blame and die with no regrets."

"Good! What a hard bone!" Yuan Wuyou gritted his teeth and raised his hand to slap him a few more times, but when he met his dead and resolute eyes, he stopped.

"Since you have confessed your crimes, I will go and discuss with the Emperor of Qi how to punish you, the traitor!"

As she spoke, she suddenly put her seal on the table into her pocket and grabbed Gao Changgong's shoulder.

"Come with me! Let him rest in peace for a few moments!"

Having said that, Yuan Wuyou turned around and walked ahead.

Gao Changgong saw her walking towards the door angrily, her back determined and her steps firm... He turned around to look at his brother beside him, patted his shoulder, and hurriedly followed her.

"Your Majesty, wait a minute, little prince! Yanzong is definitely not the mastermind behind this matter, you must not... blame it all on him!"

Yuan Wuyou finally discovered it.

Gao Yanzong has a fate like that of a camellia. He will always pierce your heart and take your life when you love him the most, letting you know that lust is like a knife hanging over your head and that the land of pleasure is the grave of heroes.

But Gao Yanzong was very determined this time. He used all her love to put his stamp on this chess game, and then, relying on the fact that things were already settled and Yuan Wuyou would not attack the seriously injured Gao Changgong, he resolutely pushed her away and drew a line between them without hesitation.

He really wanted to use any means to get his brother to the top. Maybe he also wanted to test whether she would choose beauty over the throne.

Seeing the red-shirted girl rushing towards the stone pavilion where the king was with a dark face and murderous intent, Gao Changgong couldn't help but rush to her when she reached the front yard and stopped her:

"What do you want to do? What do you want to do with him? Torture him, imprison him, or execute him according to the law?"

Yuan Wuyou raised the corner of his eye and said coldly, "Give me a set."

After that, he raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, "Get out of the way."

Gao Changgong ran and stumbled all the way, frightened and angry, his chest heaving with anger, the ruptured wound hurt so much that he almost couldn't breathe, but he still took the opportunity to hold her hand that was pressing on his chest.

"Don't scare me... I won't marry you anymore. Just pretend that I never wrote the marriage proposal. If you let Gao Yanzong go, I'll let you go too. I won't pester you to get married anymore, okay?"

"Heh," Yuan Wuyou sneered, glaring at the man in front of him, "In order to protect him, you are threatening me with not being able to get married?"

"How dare I threaten you?" Gao Changgong's originally clear voice choked up in an instant, with a shrill cry, and his dark eyes became moist.

"I want to marry you, but I can't sacrifice my brother. You want to kill my brother!"

Yuan Wuyou was really amused by the two of them. Gao Yanzong was her brother, so how could he not be her bedfellow? No matter how much they had pledged to her before, when something happened, the two brothers actually put their brotherhood first and unanimously supported her, the outsider, and suspected that she would harm her own brother?

It's true that water and oil don't mix, and even if you squeeze in, you'll still be an outsider.

But looking at Gao Changgong, who was eager to protect his brother, ignoring his own injuries, and pleading with his eyes, Yuan Wuyou suddenly had other thoughts. She caught a glimpse of the guards who were attracted by the noise of the two people and were watching from a distance. She decisively pulled out the hand held by Gao Changgong, and instead stroked his slightly stubbled chin, saying, "Do you really want to marry me and also want to protect your brother?"

Gao Changgong stared with his bright black eyes and nodded rapidly.

"But... if I spare his life, I would be protecting him from usurping the throne, and I would be confirmed as a tyrant who loves beauty more than the throne."

The man's dark phoenix eyes suddenly dimmed.

Yuan Wuyou immediately pulled his hand back and said, "I have a win-win plan. There are many people here. Take me to your room and we can discuss it in detail."

Hearing this, his dark eyes lit up again.

"it is good."

Gao Changgong, who had no idea what was about to happen, still had no idea. He stupidly held her right wrist and led her into the main room where he lived.

The main hall where Gao Changgong lived was a reception room, and inside that was the bedroom. Yuan Wuyou pulled him straight into the bedroom.

It was not until she saw his bed and the thin quilt that he had thrown on the ground when he hurriedly got up that Gao Changgong realized something was wrong and hurriedly grabbed her hand.

"Wait! Can you please just speak up?"

Yuan Wuyou shook off his hand and looked at his chest, waist and abdomen which were soaked in blood.

"Since you are so eager to get married and want to see me become a tyrant, I will satisfy you right now!"

As she spoke, she lowered her hand and reached for Gao Changgong's belt, but the man reacted quickly and grabbed her hand to stop her!
Gao Changgong glared at him, "What are you doing? Don't be impulsive!"

She pretended to be frivolous, raised her eyebrows arrogantly, and said sarcastically:
"Why do you think I could tolerate your brother's betrayal again and again? Because he can climb into bed, and now you don't sacrifice your looks and still want to marry me?"

Gao Changgong's eyes were filled with despair, and his dark eyes suddenly lost all their spirit. He said dumbly, "I didn't force you to get married, nor did I force you to be a tyrant. Can you please stop venting your anger like this? We..."

She broke free from his warm hand, slid her hand along the belt to his lower abdomen, explored through the fabric, and said in a seductive tone:
"If you devote yourself to me now, I will suppress this matter and not pursue the capital crime of Gao Yanzong for stealing the seal and my fingerprints and forging documents to send to other countries. I will not punish him for the loss of the marriage proposal, and then marry you openly."

The girl in front of him had sharp eyes and a persuasive tone. The conditions she offered were already extremely charitable. All she asked was that Gao Changgong give up his dignity and stick to his principles.

That was all, and Gao Changgong felt that there was nothing more sad than a broken heart. "You...you are willing to protect him and be a tyrant who loves beauty more than the country? As long as I sacrifice my innocence? Then what am I?"

When she had already touched the vitals and tried to hold it through the cloth, the man could no longer hold back and held her hands with both hands. He shook his head, his dark phoenix eyes swaying, begging for mercy:
"I thought it was a gift for you on your wedding night. Now that we have made a deal, what am I? A toy for your sins?"

Seeing him being so ungrateful, Yuan Wuyou suddenly felt bored and even a little disgusted. There was no need for her to get entangled with them any longer, so she simply pulled her hand away.
"Reject me again? As expected, you and Gao Yanzong are both birds of a feather. You both disgust me!"

After saying that, she hardened her heart and walked away.

"Don't go!" But she had just taken a step when Gao Changgong grabbed her hand.

The man called her in a low voice, his voice was difficult and urgent:

"Don't go. I...I'm not rejecting you. I just don't want to be bullied by you unequally. Besides, I'm injured now. I'm afraid...I'm afraid that you won't be able to enjoy yourself."

She then turned around, her eyes ruthlessly swept across his lower abdomen, and said coldly: "Then let me test it first."

Upon hearing this, Gao Changgong had no choice but to lower his eyelashes and silently take off his only outer shirt, revealing the blood-stained white cloth wrapped around his entire upper body.

"continue."

The girl supervising him uttered a few words with her red lips, as if the King of Hell was demanding his life, or like a cruel executioner, torturing the dignity that he had insisted on maintaining.

Gao Changgong didn't dare to raise his head, he just lowered his eyes to look at the toes of his boots, gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and used trembling hands to untie the beast head belt...

Yuan Wuyou touched it through the cloth and kneaded it hard, causing the man to struggle violently in pain! He also turned pale from the pain of the ruptured wounds in his chest and abdomen, and cried out in pain.

Hearing his painful groan, Yuan Wuyou withdrew his hand softly and looked coldly at the tall and slender man who was now bent over and gasping for breath in a weak manner.

She asked viciously, "How can you get up when your wound hurts so much?"

After all, Gao Changgong had never experienced anything like sex, so he was not bothered by her ridicule and teasing. He just pursed his lips stubbornly, his moist black eyes filled with grievance.

"It hurts so much. The wound hurts so much. I'm afraid you can't enjoy it."

He was usually so strong and tough, but now he was weak and frail due to his injuries, and he would cry out in pain. It was hard for Yuan Wuyou not to feel sorry for him. Moreover, he was injured to protect himself, but he didn't mention it at all to bargain for himself.

Gao Changgong, this stupid man...it really makes her hard to be cruel to him.

"You lie down on the bed."

"Hmm?" The man's black eyes glared, showing fear and dissatisfaction. Yuan Wuyou quickly added:

"Don't panic, let me see if your wound has broken open."

——When Gao Yanzong kicked the door and broke into the inner room, he saw his fourth brother being held down by the girl, and it was obvious that they were about to start.

Gao Yanzong was so frightened that he shouted, "Your Majesty! Even if you want to do something to my fourth brother, you should wait until he is injured, right? He was injured for you!"

As she spoke, she shook her high ponytail and walked to the bed, swaying the silver-white fish-scale armor she was wearing.

Yuan Wuyou lifted his leg and stood up from Gao Changgong swiftly, waving his hand and saying, "You don't need to remind me. I won't be cruel to him. Go find a military doctor for him."

So Gao Yanzong, who had just arrived, was called away again.

After watching the military doctor enter Gao Changgong's room, Yuan Wuyou and Gao Yanzong were left standing opposite each other, looking at each other.

His hairstyle today was particularly exquisite. All the black hair was painstakingly braided into distinct small braids. The upper half was tied up into a high ponytail, and the lower half was casually draped over the silver armor's shoulders. There were two tufts of curly bangs on the temples, which was very intricate, gorgeous and neat.

But there was still some redness on Gao Yanzong's fair and handsome face, and one side of his face was swollen with five finger marks because he had used too much force.

Seeing her looking at him, he smiled meaninglessly, but it hurt the slap mark on his face, so he had to retract his smile.

"Have you two reconciled? Do you recognize my fourth brother as your husband?"

"Putting his death aside for now, do you have any idea of ​​how you will die?"

The man raised his eyelashes and narrowed his peach blossom eyes. "I have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor and falsely conveying the emperor's order. I am a scoundrel concubine who brought disaster to the country... I am guilty, right? If you had executed me later, I might have come back on the seventh day to attend your and Fourth Brother's wedding."

"You're such a weirdo! You're such a vile bastard!"

Yuan Wuyou gnashed her teeth, and when she was about to swear, she realized she couldn't. She just couldn't understand how Gao Yanzong could face life and death so calmly? Was he really not afraid of death, or was he sure that he couldn't die?

Upon hearing this, Gao Yanzong's long eyelashes drooped slightly and fell on her bloody hands. Knowing that she got the blood from her fourth brother, he sighed.

"Go wash the blood off your hands. It's like you've killed someone."

She suddenly took her bloody right hand and grabbed the only part of his thin white neck exposed outside his armor, her eyes suddenly fierce and sharp.
"Follow me in!"

"Hey! What are you doing..."

As he said that, Yuan Wuyou grabbed his fish-scale wrist guard and dragged Gao Yanzong into Gao Changgong's room.

The military doctor just came out after changing the medicine and almost ran into him.

After she angrily shouted "Get out!", the poor doctor fled with his medicine bag on his back.

It was their turn to drag themselves into the house.


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