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

Chapter 666 Your Majesty's Dragon Body Is Unhealthy!

Rong Si nodded slightly, her eyes filled with contentment.

"So, let's go according to plan!"

"Yes!"

"Princess, there is another report."

At this time, another person came in and handed a secret letter to Rong Si.

Rong Si just glanced at it, and her face turned cold immediately.

"Hmph!" She threw the secret report on the ground, and said coldly, "What kind of errand does Lu Zhi have to do? He lost [-] elite troops because of his carelessness? Damn, hate!"

Aunt Yin's heart trembled, "Your Highness, where is the eldest son?"

Speaking of Li Qingmu, Rong Si's face softened a little: "That child is smart, he stopped the loss in time, and now he has led the army back! Although we lost the elite army, at least we are the winners. Injured, come back to recharge your batteries and fight again next year!"

This is the strength of Li Qingmu. Lu Zhi and the others wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue them. He just pointed out all kinds of dangers but did not stop them. After the army was damaged, he would be able to stop Liang Jun from continuing to go south. In this way, he himself benefited And prestige can also maintain a certain balance between the two countries.

He also worked hard.

……

Qianyang Palace.

The little emperor Rong Zhuo is drinking medicine,

Before the cold spring, he accidentally caught wind and cold in the past two days. He had a headache and brain fever. He was drowsy and didn't go to court for several days.

Since he didn't go to the early court, he naturally didn't know many things. Fortunately, there were a few loyal people around him who would tell him everything about the court affairs.

"The Eldest Young Master has won a complete victory on the front line, captured the five northern counties of the Great Zhou, and his fame has reached a peak. Your Majesty, I think that the Eldest Princess will definitely do something next."

The person who spoke was an old minister named Wu Zhi. As his name suggests, he was an upright person. He was a veteran of the three dynasties, a minister of the first emperor, and he was absolutely loyal to Rong Zhuo.

Because his qualifications are too old, Rong Si can't touch him easily.

At this time, he was talking about the matter in the court, analyzed it, and came to this conclusion.

The little emperor rubbed his sleepy eyes, and said vaguely: "Old Wu, tell me, what will the eldest princess do?"

"The old minister thinks that they will support the eldest son to take over the throne! Be... the king in power! Even..."

Wu Zhi didn't continue to say the following words, but the meaning inside was already obvious.

As a woman, it is not easy for Rong Si to directly govern, so what if she supports her son?Don't forget that Li Qingmu also has the blood of the Daliang royal family.

Moreover, he has also changed his name to "Rong Mu" now, and it is completely feasible to inherit the throne!
In this way, Rong Zhuo's situation is in danger.

Rong Zhuo also realized this, so he opened his eyes completely, and the previous chaos was no longer in his eyes, but a touch of shrewdness.

"Old Wu, the eldest princess will definitely do something to me."

Rong Zhuo blinked, his eyes sparkled a little, he is the emperor, but he is still young, he is smarter than ordinary people, but he is just a child after all.

He knew that the Tian family was ruthless, but was this too ruthless?

For the sake of power, my own aunt actually wanted to harm me so much?

Rong Zhuo looked at Wu Zhi helplessly. This is the loyal minister left behind by his father, who is loyal to him. Now, he can only turn to him for help.

He couldn't believe anyone else.

Wu Zhi sighed: "Perhaps, His Majesty's current illness is an opportunity."

"Chance?"

"Yes, the power of the eldest princess is at the height of the sky now, we can't face it head-on, and His Majesty will not go to court if he is ill. In this way, we may be able to escape the persecution of the eldest princess."

Rong Zhuo lowered his head, perhaps, this is the only way.

"Cough cough..."

He coughed twice, pulled up the quilt to cover his little head: "Old Wu, I feel so uncomfortable now, I'm about to pass out, you go out, let me have a good rest."

The little emperor doesn't call himself "Zhen" anymore, he is just a helpless child now.

Sometimes being weak is a sin. Because you are weak, countless people flock to bully you and humiliate you.

But at the same time, being weak is sometimes a kind of protection. When you are weak and pitiful, people will overflow with sympathy, leave room for you, and then treat you as air and turn a blind eye.

What Rong Zhuo has to do now is to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible, so that his aunt can't do anything to him.

"In this case, the old minister will retire first, and His Majesty will rest well!"

"Ok!"

The little emperor responded softly, Wu Zhi saluted and left.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of Qianyang Palace, he met Aunt Yin.

"Old Wu!"

Aunt Yin saluted Wu Zhi very politely.

Wu Zhi didn't lose face with her, he nodded slightly.

After all, Wu Zhi was a veteran of the three dynasties, while Aunt Yin was just a female official, her official position was not on the same level at all, but she was able to act so recklessly, Wu Zhi still had to give her face, the reason was that she was someone close to Rong Si.

In fact, Wu Zhi really doesn't want to give her face on weekdays, but now the situation is special, everything must be suppressed, otherwise one careless, it will be forever.

"Old Wu, I don't know how your Majesty's health is? Her Royal Highness is concerned about His Majesty's dragon body, so I asked my slaves to come and visit."

visit?Hehe, are you here to make that reminder?
Wu Zhi sneered from the bottom of his heart, and said with a straight face: "Your Majesty's dragon body is not well, and he has already fallen asleep at this time."

This is rejection!
Aunt Yin nodded: "Okay, that's it, I will come back later."

Then, she just walked away.

Wu Zhi looked at her receding back, snorted softly, and walked in the opposite direction.

Aunt Yin returned to Rongsi's Fengming Palace, said with a blessing, "Eldest Princess, Your Majesty has rested, and the servants did not go in."

"Oh? Take a break?" Rong Si blinked and said amusedly, "But what did you say?"

"My servant met Wu Zhi outside, and he said that His Majesty's dragon body is not in good condition and has already fallen asleep."

"Oh, do you know how to avoid the limelight?"

Rong Si is definitely a smart woman, and she can tell the clue at a glance.

Aunt Yin nodded slightly: "So, it means that the little emperor still knows how to advance and retreat. Then, eldest princess, do you want to continue with the plan?"

Rong Si thought for a while, and said, "If he can stay sick all the time, and thinks that he is unable to preside over the government and hand over the imperial power, then it's okay to let him go, anyway, he is my princess' nephew."

"So, the servant understands!"

Aunt Yin got up to leave.

Looking at the sunny scenery outside the window, Rong Si smiled slightly, and it was indeed the right decision to bring Mu'er back. In this way, she was one step closer to her goal.

Next, the little emperor Rong Zhuo kept claiming that he was in poor health, unable to go to court, and stayed in Qianyang Palace all day long.

Many ministers went to visit him, and they saw that he was really pale, bloodless, and sickly, and even later, he even spent less and less time awake.

The imperial doctors were so busy that they diagnosed the little emperor, but they couldn't make a diagnosis, so they could only stare blankly at each other.

In the end, the national teacher You Su went to take a look, and said that the little emperor was afraid that he had a hidden disease in his body. This time he suffered from the wind and cold, and the hidden disease was pulled out, and he needed to rest well.

As a result, all the idlers and others withdrew from Qianyang Palace, leaving only the little emperor and a few serving maids and servants.

This is equivalent to house arrest in disguise.

The emperor was placed under house arrest, but there was no panic in the Daliang Palace. Instead, they were very excited, because the army led by the eldest son was about to return in triumph!
(End of this chapter)