The Concubine's Conspiracy: Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine

Chapter 121 Luo Bingshu's Thoughts
The emperor was old, no matter how wise and wise he was when he was young, he could not escape the common faults of human nature. The higher the position, the more afraid he was when facing old age and death.

The more suspicious he became, just seeing that Emperor Hong had not changed the crown prince and established another one, it could be seen that Emperor Hong did not want to abdicate, and naturally he would not just sit back and watch which prince sits in the throne.

The power behind King Li is already strong enough, and it is absolutely impossible to be stronger, so the emperor will never agree to marry King Li and the Luo Mansion. In this way, King Li will only become stronger, and the other princes will be even weaker.

The art of the emperor, the most important thing is the word balance.

Balance the forces in the court and achieve the goal of containment by all parties. Only in this way can there be long-term peace and stability. Otherwise, the emperor would not favor Concubine Yun and Concubine Xin and support these two princes.

In particular, Zhan Wang still holds the military power in his hands, although it is less than Nangong Jingli's, but if the two parties unite, it will be enough for Nangong Jingli to drink a pot, and he can be restrained to some extent.

Besides, there is a Prince Rong's mansion.

Although Rong Di of Prince Rong's Mansion has never been on the battlefield since his leg was disabled, his 30 elite soldiers are on par with the Fu family, and even better.

It is rumored that King Rong has two strange soldiers in his hands, one Disha consisting of 72 people, all of them are brave and powerful in martial arts, known as Yanyun 72 Flying Dragons.

There is also a strange soldier that has been passed down from the Rong family, but no one has really seen that strange soldier, and that strange soldier is called: Red Blood Army.

Although no one has seen it, there are no records of the Red Blood Army in the history of the Great Qin Dynasty. The writings about it are unpredictable and powerful. They once defeated the enemy's 15 army with the strength of a group of extraordinary soldiers.

Wherever he went, there were corpses everywhere, and no grass grew.

"Worriless, I have said so much for my father, I just want to tell you that you should not act on your own in the future. In this generation in my prime minister's house, you and your younger brother are both excellent. You are worthy of being father's daughter. It is a pity that your younger brother he……"

Luo Bingshu paused at this point, with a tinge of pain on his face, as if he couldn't continue talking, Luo Wuyou heard Fang, and his face was also full of sadness.

Apparently, both of them thought of the order Master Yikong gave An'er.

"Father, don't worry. I believe that my brother will not be so short-lived. My daughter will never let An'er die. I am willing." Luo Wuyou's eyes were flushed, and tears rolled in his eyes.

But he gritted his teeth and suppressed the grief to 'comfort' Luo Bingshu.

"How can you talk so nonsense, your brother's life is your life, but your life is not your life?" Luo Bingshu suddenly scolded with heavy eyebrows when he heard this: "You and An'er are both father's children , have the blood of the father on them.”

"Father..." Luo Wuyou called out sadly, and the tears that had been swirling in his eyes fell down like rain.

"Don't worry, no matter what An'er's fate is, my father will protect him and you. Don't worry, my father will never let God take your brother away so early."

Luo Bingshu also looked at Luo Wuyou with a sad face, and said solemnly, with the appearance of a good father who vowed to protect his children to the death, Luo Wuyou was touched on the face, but felt sick in his heart.

Not long ago, he personally ordered An'er to be burned, but after a long time, he showed a loving father's face again. Sure enough, all the people in the prime minister's mansion were actors, and all of them had mask.

"My daughter will definitely listen carefully to my father's teachings in the future."

Luo Wuyou restrained her thoughts and nodded with tears in her eyes. Her voice trembled and she spoke extremely sincerely.The expression on her face is also very excited, playing the role of a good daughter who suddenly got a father and is extremely touched and ecstatic, can be described as wonderful.

"Then you go first, freshen up, take a shower and change your clothes. I'm afraid that the rewarder from the palace will arrive soon, so you must not lose your manners in front of people."

Seeing this, Luo Bingshu also nodded in satisfaction. As he said this, Luo Wuyou didn't move when he heard the words. Instead, he squirmed his lips and said hesitantly: "Then father, the emperor's side..."

"The emperor, you don't have to worry, my father will definitely mediate for you."

"Thank you father."

Luo Wuyou thanked him gratefully, and after receiving Luo Bingshu's guarantee, he happily withdrew.

In the study room, Luo Bingshu sat back on the grand teacher's chair again, his majestic face was solemn and solemn, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly, but there were a few sharp flashes of light in those narrow eagle eyes. of light.

Looking at it now, Luo Wuyou is indeed the most outstanding daughter in Xiangfu's generation. Xian'er's value has already dropped by half, and it will take a lot of effort to support her again.

Not worth the candle.

As for Luo Wuyou, although she is smart, she is only an 11-year-old child. As long as he teaches her more in the future, she will definitely become the most ideal candidate in her mind!
Coming out of the study, the tears on Luo Wuyou's face disappeared. Passing by the garden, she sharply saw a flickering light blue skirt among the flowers.

With a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, she left the garden as if she had never seen her before.

After she left, a slender figure suddenly emerged from a group of evergreens among the flowers. The slender maid looked at Luo Wuyou, turned her head, and ran towards another diametrically opposite road.

"What did you say? Has she really cried?" Luo Xian'er stood up from the soft couch, and asked with wide-eyed eyes. There was also a hint of pleasure in her cold expression.

"Yes, princess, I saw it with my own eyes. That bitch stayed in Xiangye's study for three sticks of incense before coming out. When he came out, his eyes were red, and he was holding a silk scarf as if wiping away his tears." .”

The servant girl replied: "I thought, Master Xiang must have annoyed that bitch and scolded that bitch severely, that's why she was like that. The servant girl was really watching from the sidelines, so the princess , don't be sad anymore, so what if that bitch can dance?"

"Well, you've done a good job. No, this is your reward. Take it." Luo Xian'er casually took out a silver ingot and threw it on the ground. When the maid saw the silver ingot, she quickly thanked her, picked up the silver and returned it. down.

Luo Xian'er looked at the servant girl's face that looked open to money, a hint of sarcasm and contempt flashed across her face, but when she thought of what the maid said, a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

It has to be said that although the girl's face was annoying, she had a pleasing mouth, which not only brought her the good news that Luo Wuyou was blamed, but also what she said was really pleasant.

Luo Wuyou, isn't he just a slut?

What kind of county lord of the fifth grade is still titled Shengping? Pooh, she deserves it too?

She caused her to lose face in the hall last night, and she was scolded by her mother when she returned home, and she was fined to kneel for three hours without giving her food.

Who is she, she is Luo Xian'er, when did she suffer this kind of crime, she swears, if she does not avenge this revenge, she, Luo Xian'er, swears not to be human.

Thinking of this, she felt a stabbing pain in her knees at this moment. She looked to the side and stood with her eyes down. The big maid Qing Ling who had just arrived in her yard not long ago shouted angrily: "Damn girl, why don't you come and help this lady? Seeing that Miss Ben's knee hurts, is she unable to stand still?"

Waddled?
I really don't know if the knee of your old man, princess, is made of jade. It's only kneeling for three hours, and it won't break. Is it that serious?

All the maids closed their eyes and bowed their heads, while Qing Ling hurriedly stepped forward to help Luo Xian'er sit on the soft couch: "Miss, you haven't eaten all night, so you can ask the servants to order the kitchen to bring you some food." ?”

"Of course, do you want to starve to death the Princess?" Luo Xian'er glanced at Qing Ling and said, "Did you do what I told you to do?"

"Back to the princess, the slaves have already been arranged. However, the princess has many guards with strong martial arts. Our people can't enter the inner courtyard, so we can only watch from a distance."

"Surveillance from a distance?" Luo Wuyou was even angrier when he heard the words: "What can you see from a distance surveillance? They are all useless trash. Let me tell you, if I have a hard time, you don't have to think about it either. Let the princess be alert, if something goes wrong, the princess will only ask you."

"It's the princess."

Qingling responded quickly, and couldn't help crying secretly in her heart.

The princess was already difficult to serve, especially after suffering several losses at the hands of the eldest lady, she didn't even try to hide her irritable temper, and beat and scolded them servants.

Seeing this, Luo Xian'er became even more furious. She waved her hand impatiently, dismissed the maid, took out a porcelain bottle from her waist, opened the lid of the porcelain bottle, and looked at the thing.

There was a cold smile on the corner of her mouth.

Luo Wuyou, you want to ride on the head of the princess, and you don't ask if the princess agrees. The previous few times, it was the princess who underestimated you. This time, the princess will not do it again. Give you a chance to escape.

……

"Hongjin, Jianqiu, what's the matter, are the glutinous rice balls okay?"

Luo Wuyou didn't delay on the road, and went all the way back to Wuyou Pavilion. When she entered the house, she first asked about Tang Yuan's injuries. She left in a hurry, but even though she felt her pulse, she knew that her life would not be in danger.

However, there was no time to examine her wound carefully.

"Your servant is fine. Thank you for your concern. The government doctor has already prescribed medicine for your servant. I just need to rest for a few days." Tang Yuan lay on the bed, her round, red face turned pale, but she Still smiling.

Seeing this, Hong Jin rolled her eyes helplessly at her, poked her forehead with a finger and said: "You girl, you can still laugh, you are hurt like this, you forgot what the doctor said just now, then If the hairpin penetrates two more points, you will die and go to see the Buddha."

"Miss, you have to talk about her well. This girl is so hurt that she is not honest. She keeps clamoring to get out of bed, and she doesn't even think about it. Is there a place where the little maid can go?"

(End of this chapter)