Concubine, please respect yourself

Chapter 353 Getting Married
"It's fire and thunder! The right minister planted fire and thunder in Beijing that can destroy the entire city"

Yan Huaijin seemed to have already guessed this.

Although he didn't show any panic on his face, he couldn't help but tighten his lips when he heard the word "Huo Lei".

Huo Lei, that is extremely dangerous.

Used on the battlefield, it can turn the tide and destroy the world.

Once the fire and thunder were ignited, the entire capital would be blown into ashes.

Now Lu Ziyu finally understands his master's difficulties.

Such a majestic person like him would never have the heart to forge a throne with the flesh and blood of the people in the city.

"Master Yan." Lu Ziyu called Yan Huaijin with a heavy tone.

Her beautiful eyes are as bright as pearls, and it seems that she has passed through a layer of halo at this moment.

Yan Huaijin looked up at her.

"Now we are not only helping the Ninth Prince, but also the common people who are living in danger." Lu Ziyu pursed his lips and said seriously, "The capital cannot be reduced to a purgatory on earth. Even if the fight for the power of the dragon must see blood, but It should never be the blood of innocent people!"

Her eyes were firm and fearless, and Yan Huaijin was fascinated for a moment.

As long as it is what she wants to do, he will do his best to help her.

"What do you want to do?" Yan Huaijin asked.

Lu Ziyu tightly held the Linglong dice in his hand, "Find the place where Chang Liao buried Huo Lei!"

Find?
To put it lightly, the capital is so big, how can I find it?

If they were to investigate secretly, it would be a year of the monkey.But if the momentum is huge, if the right minister hears a little wind and grass, whether it will directly ignite the fire and thunder is another matter.
It seems that there is no one way to have the best of both worlds.

Yan Huaijin sensed Lu Ziyu's frustration, "If you want to find the hiding place of Huo Lei, it's actually very simple."

Lu Ziyu looked at Yan Huaijin in surprise.

Could it be that he has a way?
"Outsiders say that fire and thunder are not afraid of the sky and the earth, but it is not the case. The stone fat in the fire and thunder is most afraid of encountering water and being damp before it is burned."

Yan Huaijin took a few breaths, smiled and said, "As long as the capital is flooded, and you find that the most panicked officers and soldiers are gathered there, it may be the place where Prime Minister Right planted the fire."

Lu Ziyu's beautiful eyes lit up, and he looked at Yan Huaijin with some admiration, "This is a clever plan! But now that spring is dry, where can I ask for rain?"

She understood what Yan Huaijin said, but if she wanted to make this plan seamless, she needed the right time, the right location, and the harmony of people.

There is no way to do it without rain!
"Without rain, it really won't work." Yan Huaijin picked up the teapot and filled himself with a cup of tea. He slightly dipped some tea with his fingertips, "There is no rain in the sky, but there is water on the ground."

Lu Ziyu was so anxious that he gritted his teeth, and glared at the man in front of him with a bit of anger, "Don't be tricky, tell me quickly and let me listen. The right minister plans to do it in the middle of the month, if we are not ready when the time comes How to deal with it, where can we save tens of thousands of people in Beijing?"

Yan Huaijin saw that she was really impatient, and forgot to use the honorific title for herself, but the word "you" made the relationship between the two seem even closer.

He stretched his brows, and the spring water and dew were deeply hidden in the wind of his eyes.

So sparkling and tender.

"There is no rain in the sky, but sister Yu can use the rain to make things happen on the ground. As long as there is 'rain', you can definitely follow the vines and find the place where the right minister is hiding the fire and thunder."

"I don't know the art of ghosts and gods, how can I talk about borrowing rain?" Lu Ziyu was a little confused, unable to understand what Yan Huaijin meant.

Don't really think of her as Kong Ming, think about building a seven-star platform, and then put on a gossip array, she can beg for rain
If she really had some kind of fairy art, she wouldn't waste her energy on begging for rain. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable to simply calculate the hiding place of Huolei in Jingzhong?
"I'm not talking about praying for rain to make sister Yu use some crooked methods." Yan Huaijin joked with Lu Ziyu out loud.

"That is?"

"Use your fame to make a rain in Beijing"

Yan Huaijin leaned forward and told Lu Ziyu the plan he had in mind.

After some words, Lu Ziyu couldn't help but gasped.

"That day was when I was Jiji." She had a complicated look on her face.

"There will be rain, so he will come too." Yan Huaijin looked away from Lu Ziyu's beautiful face.

He looked out of the window with a relieved smile, his voice was weak and faded away with the wind, "Take this as a gift from elder brother Yan to you."

It's the first time, and it's the last time.
Outside the window, geese go home with the wind.

On the fourteenth day of February Spring, the Prime Minister conspired to rebel and usurp power in Chaoyang Palace.

The palace gate is locked.

The people in the capital don't even know that the palace is in chaos.

"What is the right minister going to do?" Queen Wang sat on the Nine Bead Dragon Chair, staring intently at the black-clothed dead waiters who poured into Chaoyang Hall.

She knew that this was the Weeping Blood Army that Wang had raised for many years.There are not many people, but all methods are ruthless, and they all have the power to stop a hundred with one.

Wang Yuzhou was able to blatantly bring this weeping blood army into the palace, could it be that the palace has already been controlled by him?
Queen Wang clenched the phoenix robe tightly with both hands, her heart couldn't help beating.

Finally waited until this day!

When the two of them met each other in battle, they should have lived and died.
Wang Yuzhou put down the wat board in his hand, put his hands behind his back, and strode leisurely up the white marble dragon steps.

"What is the truth going to do, is it possible that the empress doesn't know?" He looked at the queen jokingly, "The empress wants to follow the example of Emperor Wu, so the truth should protect the reputation of my Wang family, clean up the family's chaos, Support justice!"

This is too hypocritical.

Now that the matter has come to this point, all the officials have fully understood what Prime Minister Right is planning to do.

They don't know whether the queen and queen want to follow the example of Emperor Wu, but the right prime minister is determined to usurp power!
There has been a training since ancient times that monarchs and ministers are different.

As a minister, you must not step on the dragon steps.But today the right minister not only stepped up the steps, but also deployed thousands of dead servants in the Chaoyang Palace, threatening all the officials with soldiers to bow down to him.

"Wang Yuzhou, you wanton!" In front of the hall, there was a veteran of the three dynasties who wanted to use his status to talk to Wang Yuzhou about the rules of the courtiers.

The veteran's hair was pale and his face was full of wrinkles. When he walked up to the main hall to reprimand Wang Yuzhou, his voice was as loud as a bell, and his waist was straight.

He is the current crown prince Fu - Shi Qianqing.

This man is eighty years old, with extraordinary knowledge, but he is old-fashioned, and he is a master who would rather bend than bend.

Shi Ganqing wanted to shock Wang Yuzhou with his status as a veteran of the three dynasties, but he didn't know that Wang Yuzhou didn't buy it at all, and even regarded him as an old rooster that could be killed to respect monkeys.

"Old Shi is getting old, even if the real government changes today, it will be useless to keep you." Wang Yuzhou turned the finger on the thumb of his right hand, and said calmly, "Since it is useless to keep it, let the real dragon Let me shed my blood."

As soon as the words fell, a short blade pierced directly into Shi Qianqing's chest from behind like a speeding ice pick.

Blood spurted out, all the officials fled in a panic above the main hall, and there was a lot of shock.

Ying Qi looked at it and frowned deeply.

He had a dignified look on his face, but he didn't appear to be flustered, obviously he still had a back move in his hands.

Chaoyang Hall is scarlet all over, making people frightened and fearful.

Outside the palace, the red silk of Lu Guogong's mansion was hung high, and the gongs and drums were played, which was extremely festive.

Today is the birthday of the fourth lady of the Lu family and Ji, and it is also a good day to get married
　Master Jiu is coming back! ! ! !Hurry up and call Master Jiu back to see her off before my Momo goes to school, and welcome Yang Zai back by the way hahahaha

　　
　
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