Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 705

"You don't even know, little sister, your elder brother and I feel so heartbroken at this moment, it's more uncomfortable than someone gouging out a piece of flesh for nothing, so you have to help elder brother about Chunyan's matter, and blow the pillow to the emperor. wind."

Seeing that Prime Minister Cao was covering her chest and talking in the mist for a long time, Concubine Cao was completely confused, so that she was a little suspicious now, did Prime Minister Cao come here to help herself? I want to help him,

Seeing that she interrupted Prime Minister Cao's displeasure, she frowned puzzled and said,
"It's not big brother, why didn't I understand it? What does this have to do with the red-sleeve girl who is going to Prince Jing's mansion? Even if this red-sleeve is beautiful and has such charming skills, she may not be able to enter this Jing. Palace, right?
The horoscope has not been written yet. Isn't it too early for us to say what this person said after he entered the door? "

Faced with Concubine Cao's questioning, Prime Minister Cao was not angry, and said confidently, "My silly sister, you are being stupid again, since your elder brother dares to say this, he can naturally send this red sleeve in, and this red sleeve is still there." Are you afraid that you don’t know this identity?”

"Identity? She is a woman from the Spring Breeze Pavilion. Besides being a prostitute, what other identity does she have?" Concubine Cao became more and more confused as she listened.

"Just a reminder, Hongxiu's mother is also surnamed Cui, you should think about it carefully..." Prime Minister Cao reminded patiently.

Reluctantly, what Prime Minister Cao said was so obvious, Concubine Cao still couldn't figure out what was the connection between them, she straightened her eyes and said disdainfully, "Cui? What's wrong with the surname Cui? Is this special? This Da Yuchao surname There are too many of Cui's, and I haven't seen that they have one more mouth and one eye than others, how powerful are they?"

"What a fool!"

Prime Minister Cao clicked on Concubine Cao, but he was also speechless, reminding him that seeing her for a long time had no effect, so he had to reveal the answer himself.

"What did you say? The Cui Zhongshi who brought Xiao Cuo back this time is also surnamed Cui, and he is the uncle of the red-sleeved girl. Now you know the connection, right?
Even if you don't understand these things, you are convinced. How did you survive in the palace all these years? "

"Ah..., actually... there is such a relationship?" Hearing what Prime Minister Cao said, Concubine Cao asked in disbelief, "Brother, you should have found out clearly, this matter must be absolutely true, and it must not be left to chance. Miss Chunyan is talking nonsense, otherwise it will delay the important matter."

"Listen to her nonsense, you think your eldest brother and I are stupid, tell you, I have already found out everything."

Seeing that Concubine Cao still didn't believe her at this meeting, Prime Minister Cao snorted angrily, and stopped hiding, and simply confessed the whole thing,

"You don't know, this Hongxiu girl's father used to be a coachman. When Hongxiu was very young, he was in an accident driving a car. The car crashed and killed him. Not only did he lose his life, he also owed a lot of money to the master's family.

This red-sleeve girl was brought up by the sick mother, who was shitting and pissing, trying her best to pull her up.

In the early years, the mother and son had been relying on Cui Zhongshi from Lingruo Palace to help them, and they were able to make do with it. Later, you also knew that both Cui Zhongshi and the Lingruo Palace had accidents, and their whereabouts were unknown for many years.
Her mother had no money and could not afford the medicine, and soon passed away.
The master's family couldn't get any money, and seeing that the red-sleeved girl looked pretty, they sold her to Chunfeng Pavilion cruelly.

Later, it was supposed to be a blessing for the red-sleeve girl. After entering, she happened to be bumped into by Miss Chunyan. Seeing that she was literate and well-mannered, and treated people like that, she picked her up and made her a personal maid, which saved the red-sleeve girl from suffering Fewer crimes. "

"Oh my god, it's really like this. If you say it like this, this matter is still very possible," Concubine Cao suddenly realized after hearing this, "Then later, this Hongxiu contacted Cui Zhongshi. Has been brought into the mansion?"

"Although we can't enter Prince Jing's mansion for the time being, it's almost a certainty.

Not two days ago, I heard that Cui Zhongshi came back with someone, and without waiting for anyone to enter the city, I quietly asked that Hongxiu to find Cui Zhongshi, and wept a lot, saying that after Cui Zhongshi left, I spent a holiday with my mother. How poor and lowly he lived, why his mother had no money to take medicine and died tragically at home, and how he was sold to Chunfeng Pavilion by those people, living a life that is neither human nor ghost.

Cui Zhongshi had a good relationship with his elder sister since he was a child. Seeing how miserable Hongxiu was, and the girl was quite pretty, he secretly ransomed Hongxiu and hid her in a house without saying a word. In a private house, just waiting for Prince Jing's mansion to be resettled, and find a reason to get people to King Jing's side.

Hongxiu also said that during this time, Cui Zhongshi repeatedly told her that when she saw Prince Jing, she should only say that she was a niece brought back from her hometown, and let her not mention Chunfeng Pavilion at all.

Come to think of it, Cui Zhongshi is naturally not stupid, he himself is rootless, even if it is for the sake of his future life, he must arrange the red sleeves properly, otherwise he will be old and unable to move. Who cares about him.

So, don't worry about this age, we will have opportunities to make up for this debt slowly in the future, and with Cui Zhongshi, even if something happens to King Jing in the future, no matter how hard others think about it, they will never think of it When we come here, we will only think that Prince Jing is young, ignorant, and can't recognize people. "

"Oh, big brother, little sister really admires you, your plan is really seamless." After listening to Prime Minister Cao's ins and outs, Concubine Cao completely let go of her heart, and couldn't help but complimented with a smile on her face,

"Little sister also feels that as long as we see him successfully delivered to Prince Jing, his every move in the future will be under our control.

When the time comes, let that Hongxiu perform a little more tricks and use the skills he learned in Chunfeng Pavilion, then King Jing will become a puppet in our hands. "

"Again, it's not a foolish thing to say, these are trivial matters, and the weeds still need to be eradicated after all!"

As Prime Minister Cao said, he turned around and walked to the corner, where a drunken hibiscus was in full bloom.
Prime Minister Cao's eyes dimmed, and he stretched out his hand to grab a petal,
"I've already explained to Hongxiu, let's forget about it now, and wait for a long time. Once we gain the trust of that person in the future, we can let people tamper with his food little by little, let him eat one by one. Just like this flower, it will slowly...wither..."

As Prime Minister Cao said, he didn't have time to spare, he saw him grabbing pieces one by one, and within a few strokes, soon, the drunken hibiscus that was still in full bloom was left with nothing but bald flowers. A pole, showing a decadent trend.

In the mountains and forests, under the setting sun, a long, long procession is particularly eye-catching on the mountain trail.

(End of this chapter)