The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

When Gu Heng came back to his senses, she looked at him with very gentle eyes, and those nonsensical thoughts just now disappeared like smoke.

"You don't like duck meat," he said.

Zhe Sang was surprised. She didn't like it very much, but she had never told anyone about it. "How do you know?"

Gu Heng didn't answer, "Why do you still want to pack a copy and bring it back?"

He tilted his head slightly, as if confused and waiting for an answer.

Zhe Sang was quick-thinking and knew what he wanted to hear. He couldn't help but feel a little funny, "I guess you will like it, and it's really good, so I thought of bringing it back for you to try."

Gu Heng looked strange today, with a hint of frustration in his eyebrows. Zhe Sang walked up to him and rubbed his slender fingers into his black hair like a small animal. He rubbed it gently and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?" Already?"

His nose was filled with the warm fragrance of a woman. Gu Heng raised his head slightly and looked at her intently, "I won't take a bath tomorrow. Please go out for a walk with me."

Zhe Sang smiled, "Just right, I want to go to Zhenshi Zhai tomorrow."

Gu Heng was silent for a while. He originally wanted to take her to the outskirts of the city to relax.

"What are you doing at Zhenshizhai?"

"I want to find someone." When Zhe Sang said this, he suddenly became excited, "Does the Prime Minister know Wen San Tong?"

Gu Heng didn't answer.

"He is a person from the world, not an official. It is normal for the Prime Minister not to know."

There was a rare piece of news that she knew but Gu Heng didn't know. Zhe Sang felt a sense of inexplicable achievement and pride in her heart. She said in a cheerful tone, "Wen Santong is the owner of Zhenshizhai. I heard that he is quite capable. Santong will It means that he knows everything about heaven, geography and people's hearts. He is well-known in Fucheng. I heard that Liu Zhixian was interested in recruiting talents, but he made fun of him and finally let it go."

"I just don't know how true or false the rumors are. If it is true, it would be great if such a person could be used by me."

Zhe Sang is really hungry for talents right now. She needs a strong army and a group of talented subordinates. It is really frustrating for her to fight back to the capital and have to live here.

"Since he dares to tease Liu Zhixian, I'm afraid he has no intention of officialdom." Zhe Sang said regretfully.

If Wen Santong has no interest in officialdom, he may not be able to win over him. How can he convince this person to work for him?
Gu Heng took her hand down and held it in his palm, "It may not be hopeless. Let's wait until we meet tomorrow."——

Gu Heng said very little tonight. Zhe Sang thought he was tired, so he also let him pass on his dinner and ate early, washed up and went to bed.

When they were both lying on the bed, Zhe Sang looked at the dark tent ceiling, not feeling sleepy at all.

But Gu Heng's breathing was steady and he thought he was asleep.

After drinking too much tea during the day, Zhe Sang's mind was very clear, and he was thinking about the events of the day like a revolving door.

Children were running around in the streets and alleys, humming a song, "The little kid is called the king. He drowned the seedlings first and then dried the sorghum. He first enjoyed the people's anointing and then scratched his spine."

The common people are like grass and grass, and the spring breeze brings new life. For the aloof emperor, even if Nanchuan County is completely dead, it will not shake his power.

So he could decree only to build the canal and ignore other things.

A single spark can start a prairie fire. All Zhe Sang has to do is to keep fanning the fire. The bigger the fire, the better. Under this fire of karma, either the emperor will be wiped out, or she will be reborn from the ashes.

Nursery rhymes are explicit and will be noticed by adults within a few days.

As long as fear and discontent spread, it doesn't matter whether the song can still be sung in the streets.

The imperial court could block the population, but it could not block the hearts of the people.

When it becomes hopelessly dark, that’s when the savior is born with the dawn.

I tried my best to write nursery rhymes, but I really don’t have much skill.

Zhe Sang: Throne, here I come! I'm coming in stride!

Gu Heng: She doesn’t like how cold she is when I hold hands~