The rebirth of the evil woman is not easy to mess with

Chapter 310 Let Him Be Done!
"Hmph, Cheng Chen, since you entered the court, there have been many troubles! And each one is more serious than the last one. I, Da Zhou, will be ruined by your hands sooner or later!"

Pang Wenzheng gave Li Qingmu a disgusted look, and then walked away.

This kind of scolding is very common. When people have different political opinions, they will say that about each other. Besides, the relationship between the son-in-law and the son-in-law has always been very tense, and everyone has long been accustomed to it.

Tsk, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite!

After Pang Wenzheng reprimanded Li Qingmu, he went straight out of the palace gate, walked on Zhuque Street, turned into an alley after a while, and entered a small shop that no one cared about.

A servant came out of the shop, and the servant led him to a small room. The servant tapped lightly on a wall on his left hand, and then, a crack opened on the opposite wall.

The gap gradually opened, revealing a corridor.

The corridor was deep and dark, with no light to be seen. The servant behind him handed over a torch, and Pang Wen was walking into the corridor with the torch.

He walked for a full quarter of an hour, and a light appeared in front of him.

In the light, is a secret room.

Standing in the secret room was a black figure, with its hands behind its back facing Pang Wenzheng, unable to see its specific face clearly, the black figure said indifferently: "The news from Daliang that Princess Liang has won! The Empress Dowager Liang hanged herself in the bedroom."

Pang Wenzheng was taken aback for a moment, then sneered: "That Princess Liang is indeed a powerful character! A ruthless woman!"

He didn't believe that Empress Dowager Liang would be so overwhelmed that she wanted to hang herself. Even if she lost, she would be the serious mother of the new emperor. How could the treatment be worse?
But he committed suicide?
This is definitely not suicide, but suicide!

Tsk tsk, this Princess Liang!
Pang Wenzheng sighed for a while, and then asked, "How about Liang Guo?"

"The mission will arrive next month!"

"So soon?" Pang Wenzheng was taken aback, "I thought it would take two months."

Next month will be August, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, well, it is indeed a good day to visit.

But every new year and festival is a time for the mission to express condolences to each other. Thinking about it this way, Pan Wen was relieved.

"Let the following people prepare and prepare at any time!"

"it is good!"

"Remember, what you have to do is not to support Chen Guoshaojun, but to consume the national power of the Great Zhou, and make them exhausted by the civil strife. In the end, the national power will decline and the overall situation will collapse! As long as you do this, you The task is done well!"

"My subordinate understands."

"Okay, you shouldn't disappear for too long, you should hurry up!"

"Yes!"

Pang Wenzheng turned around and went back without any objection.

After he left, the black figure was still standing there, with his hands behind his back, like a sculpture, as if no one had ever been there before...

Li Qingmu is at home again.

However, many people came to visit him. Su Shi, Xiang Yin, Huang Huai, and even Prime Minister Cui sent people to express their condolences. This is the prime minister of a country, even if it is the second prime minister, there are countless people flattering him. It's intriguing that people from more than one family came to condolences to a sixth-rank censor.

"Xiao Li, don't be sad. In life, there are nine out of ten unsatisfactory things. You are unlucky in this matter. If you say you, you should be credited for catching a sneaky thief. How could you be so unlucky to run into an emissary? I think next time you go out, you must read the almanac..."

Huang Huai came to visit with Su Shi, and there were several censors from Yushitai. We got along for more than half a year, and there was always some affection. Seeing that he was unlucky, no matter what the reason was, they had to come to visit, so as not to be caught. People say cool.

Huang Huai came to comfort her sincerely, but what she said was a little bit... What do you mean you didn't read the almanac when you went out?Do you often stare at the almanac when you go out?

Huang Huai was in the middle of talking, but suddenly couldn't continue.

Holding a pot of tea, Huanhuan appeared in front of everyone, her fat body and slender face made people daunting.

this……

This is the maid?Whose maid looks like this?

This is obviously a qualified female sumo wrestler!
Huang Huai glanced at her little arms and legs, and closed her mouth embarrassingly.

He was worried that if he continued speaking, the other party would throw him over the shoulder.

Li Qingmu was leaning on a couch, his forehead was covered with a cloth towel moistened with ice water, and his body was covered with a soft blanket with silver embroidered brocade and cloud patterns. His face was slightly yellow, probably due to illness.

This is what Huang Huai said above.

"Amu, are you okay? I'll find some better doctors to take a look at later?"

Xiang Yin looked worried.

Su Shi said: "It seems that the doctor is useless. Ah Mu is suffering from a heart disease. After all, Xianfu is very uncomfortable at home. Besides... hey, in short, relax!"

Besides, he didn't say what he said later. The death of the emissary had nothing to do with him, but he was impeached and suspended again. The blow was a bit heavy, and it's normal for ordinary people to be unable to recover.

"That's right, Xiao Li, relax, you have a big heart and a fat body, maybe you can activate it again after a while? Anyway, you are an unbeatable Xiaoqiang..."

This guy Huang Huai's words are endless again.

Li Qingmu gave him a cool look, and simply turned his back without making a sound.

"Forget it, let him be quiet!"

Everyone thought it was reasonable, so they put down their condolences and left one after another.

As soon as these people left, Li Qingmu, who had been wilting, suddenly got up from the couch, and the cloth towel on his head fell to the ground.

"Qi, Jing, Yu!"

He shouted coldly, but gritted his teeth and roared.

With his hands behind his back and his head held up slightly, Qi Jingyu walked out from the screen behind him. He was so coquettish, wouldn't he be afraid of being beaten?

"What a bad idea you have!"

Li Qingmu was furious, this little thing made him pretend to be sick!

"You don't understand, this is called remorse. Grandpa Huang will feel that you are repentant when he hears that you are sick because of this matter, and won't he reset you after a while?"

Qi Jingyu held his head high, looking confident.

Li Qingmu sneered: "Are you sure you don't feel that I am unwilling to be reconciled, so that you will become depressed?"

Uh……

Qi Jingyu was stunned, it seems that this can be explained?
He was ashamed, he only thought of the good side, but didn't think of the bad side, and couldn't help but look at Li Qingmu worriedly: "Then why didn't you say it before?"

I don't believe you didn't notice this before pretending to be sick, why didn't you say it earlier?
Qi Jingyu blamed him, Li Qingmu put his chin on his face, and thought: "False is true and sometimes true, the other party has many ways to attack the Liang envoy, but they chose our husband and wife. This is because they want to get rid of me first." Go out of the court. Heh, since he is so deliberate, then I can't fulfill him?"

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I don't know what the other party wants to do. If that's the case, why not call yourself sick at home, no matter what the emperor thinks of me, I'll stay at home and stay calm!"

(End of this chapter)