Concubine Gu married to: The prince strikes at night

Chapter 102 Before the Storm

Because the presiding abbot of Lingyin Temple once saw the face of the current Emperor Shunhua and his father, which means that he has the appearance of an emperor, and then his father successfully ascended to the current throne. It's a secret, but not everyone can get his advice!
Even at the beginning, his father told him this matter himself, so he didn't doubt the presiding abbot's words. As soon as the presiding abbot uttered it, it was Jinkou's prophecy. Although he didn't doubt it, he couldn't accept the presiding abbot's words Abbot's words!
Thinking of this, the prince's heart is full of murderous intent and unwillingness. He also went to Lingyin Temple twice to hope that the abbot would see his face for him, but he was directly shirked by the abominable abbot, who thought he was not a predestined person. Put him in the eyes of the prince!

If it wasn't for the support of his father behind the presiding abbot, he would have directly taken him back to the Prince's Mansion. As long as he came to the Prince's Mansion, he believed that he would have countless ways to pry the dead monk's stubborn mouth away!

But why, Wang An, Wang Ning, Wang Ning, Princess Ning and the others don’t have to do anything, they can get the interview and look at the dead monk, and they are still the emperor’s face, ha ha!Goddamn emperor!Do they deserve it too!
Only he can be emperor, no one else can do it except him!Even if it is the appearance of an emperor, he can still kill the opponent, as long as it is dead, no matter what your appearance of an emperor is, it is all bullshit!
"Who is that person with the emperor's face? King An or King Ning?" The prince tried hard to suppress the mad killing intent and anger in his heart, and asked coldly as he pressed the servant in front of him.

Hearing the prince's question, Pu Yi's dead eyes dimmed slightly, and his hoarse voice was full of hatred, "The dead monk didn't say who he was, and he called anyone a benefactor! So the subordinates don't know , please forgive me, the prince! This subordinate is not good at doing things!"

Pu Yi's answer made the prince angrily slap him across the face, the prince firmly grabbed Pu Yi's lapel and gritted his teeth, "Trash! You can't even do this well! It's trash! You said keep you What's the use!"

After finishing speaking, the prince threw off Pu Yi's skirt angrily, his chest heaved continuously in anger, why are his subordinates full of these trash!But he can't just kill these trash now, he still has to keep them to do business!

Seeing the prince bypassing him, Pu Yi couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and put all the resentment in his heart on the abbot of Lingyin Temple, he quietly raised his head and glanced at the prince's angry blue face He said in a gloomy tone, "That dead monk is not simple, his martial arts are unfathomable, and his subordinates are not his opponents. In order not to be discovered, he can only listen from a distance! Otherwise, I am afraid that he will not be able to come back and report to you, the prince."

Seeing that the prince still had a gloomy face and said nothing, Pu Yi continued, "Although I don't know whether this person is King An or King Ning, anyway, the candidate is between the two of them. As long as they are killed, no one will hinder the prince." Your road to becoming an emperor is now! The throne can only be yours, the crown prince! No one can imagine it!"

After listening to Pu Yi's words, the crown prince didn't speak a word, he clenched his fist tightly, the anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, he kicked Pu Yi's shoulder suddenly, causing Pu Yi to fall backwards.

But Pu Yi didn't dare to show any resentment, he hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt respectfully in front of the prince again, he was used to this kind of thing, so he didn't show any extra expression, just let the prince vent.

"Then tell me who you think has a better chance?" The prince firmly suppressed all kinds of tyrannical and complicated emotions in his heart. He knew that he should calm down at this time, find out who the person with the emperor's appearance is, and then break off. His life was ruined!

When the servant who was kneeling on the ground heard the prince's question, his heart skipped a beat and he was silent for a few seconds, "I don't dare to guess at random! I beg the prince to atone!"

What Pu Yi said didn't make the prince angry, he just glanced at him coldly and said in an unclear tone, "Pu Yi, you should know how much this prince values ​​and trusts you. If this prince asks you to tell me, just say it!"

Seeing what the prince said, Pu Yi didn't dare to refuse any more, and said in an uncertain tone, "This subordinate thinks that King An is more likely!"

"Oh?" Pu Yi's words made the prince raise his eyebrows, and he said in confusion, "Why do you think it's King An!"

"Because King An's power and support rate in the court are greater than that of King Ning, and King Ning has suffered from fetal poison since birth, it should be impossible for a prince who may die of fetal poison at any time!"

After Pu Yi finished speaking, he didn't look at the expression on the prince's face, but just lowered his head, staring at the pattern on the ground with his dead eyes.

At this time, the prince has gradually calmed down from the panic and rage at the beginning. As long as the father kills that person before his death, it is not certain who will ascend to the throne, so what if he looks like an emperor?

After listening to Pu Yi's analysis, the prince didn't speak for a while, he frowned slightly and began to think quickly in his head, who is the one who is the one who has the emperor's face in the mouth of the presiding abbot.

Of course, he could also kill King An and King Ning directly, so he didn't have to worry about which of them was the one who threatened him to ascend the throne.

It's just that after the last few assassinations and this daytime assassination, the available elites in his hands have become less and less, so now he doesn't have the strength to face King An and King Ning at the same time, so he can only separate them There is a chance to break one by one.

But regarding Pu Yi's analysis, the prince disagreed and said, "The prince thinks that this person cannot be King An! In fact, King An and King Ning are not to be feared at all. Didn't the prince pressure them to deal with them before?"

"The prince is right! They have been trampled under your feet all the time, the prince!" Hearing what the prince said, Pu Yi hurriedly flattered him, not daring to say anything else to annoy the prince and make him suffer again.

The prince knocked on the table next to him with his slender fingers, squinted his sinister eyes, and said in a cold tone, "It's Princess Ning who is the troublesome one! Since she married King Ning and came to the capital, this prince has always been with her. Suffering at the hand really makes me sleepless!"

"What is she capable of as a weak boudoir? Isn't it just arbitrary how you deal with her?" For the woman mentioned by the prince, Pu Yi expressed great doubts. It was just a little girl, and he could kill it with one finger.

"Hehe! This woman is not an ordinary person. She uses Gu poison in one hand. The poisonous wall in Prince Ning's mansion came from her hand, and she also solved the Gu poison in King An's house, especially the assassination failed because of her. ! What an eyesore!"

Speaking of Prince Di Ling'er, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood. Without her, King An and King Ning would have died in his hands long ago, and the throne would have been in his pocket long ago. Struggle!

The prince's words made Pu Yi's dead eyes light up slightly. Unexpectedly, Princess Ning is still a master of Gu poison. Pu Yi suddenly raised his head to look at the prince, and said in a hoarse voice with excitement, "Then let the subordinates go directly to kill the prince." Get her to relieve the prince's hatred! A traitor who doesn't know what is good or bad dares to oppose the prince, the subordinates will definitely make her die a miserable death!"

"Hehe!" Hearing what Pu Yi said, the prince just sneered, "It's not that easy to kill her, don't let yourself be involved, you are an important pawn I put in Lingyin Temple, you must not have it!" Lost!"

"Yes! This subordinate understands! It's just that I can't relieve the prince's grudge, and this subordinate feels regretful!" Although Pu Yi felt a little sorry for the prince's rejection, he still didn't dare to disobey the prince's order.

"Well, it's good that you understand! Don't act privately! If you disturb the prince's plan, you don't need to say what the consequences will be!" The prince was very satisfied with Puyi's attitude, but he still reminded viciously, He can't let anyone mess up his plans!
Hearing the prince's threatening words, a flash of fear flashed across Pu Yi's dead eyes, and he hurriedly lay down on the ground to express his loyalty, "Please rest assured, the prince, the subordinates will never act rashly without the prince's order!"

The prince did not respond to Pu Yibiao's words of loyalty, but changed his voice and said, "But this prince thinks that person is not King An but King Ning!"

The servant of the prince was slightly puzzled and puzzled, but he still did not forget to hold the prince and said, "How could it be King Ning? You must know that he is a sick child! How can he have the ability and opportunity to compete with you, the prince! It's a complete piece of trash!"

The crown prince ignored servant one's doubts and continued to say sinisterly, "After all, this Di Ling'er is Princess Ning and not Princess An! Ever since King Ning married this woman, he has always put the prince at a disadvantage and even seriously affected him. The power under the prince is gone!

Since King Ning has such a powerful Concubine Ning, he is likely to be the one with the appearance of an emperor. It can be said that whoever gets this woman can get the throne!It's a pity that this person can't be used by the prince, it's really hateful! "After finishing speaking, Zizi couldn't understand her hatred, she clenched her fists and thumped the table vigorously, her eyes were full of hatred for Di Linger.

"Sure enough, my subordinates are so short-sighted that they can't tell that the prince is wise! Those idiots must not know that you have arranged for the prince in Lingyin Temple, and they probably don't know that you already know about it!"

After finishing speaking, Pu Yi carefully looked at the gloomy expression on the prince's face, and continued, "Prince, you will catch him by surprise, and they don't know how they died! You really don't know how to fight for the throne with you, prince. Don’t look at what status they are worthy of!”

Hearing what Pu Yi said, the crown prince just glanced at him lightly, but he didn't make a sound or punish him, and the gloomy complexion on his face improved a little, obviously because of Pu Yi's words, his mood improved a lot!

"You have contributed a lot this time, and you have received such important news! The Crown Prince has always been very clear about rewards and punishments. This time, if you have meritorious service, the Crown Prince will naturally not treat you badly!" After finishing speaking, the Crown Prince took out a pitch-black pill from his sleeve. Throw it in front of servant one.

Pu Yi looked at Gululu's rounded pill, his dead eyes finally regained his spirit, he hurriedly knelt and crawled in front of the pill, quickly stretched out his hand to pick up the pill on the ground, and hurriedly hid it in his sleeve for fear that the next moment would kill him. will disappear in general.

After finishing all this, servant one hurriedly knelt and crawled in front of the prince, lying on the ground with his whole body, bowed respectfully to the prince and said, "Thank you, prince! Thank you, prince! This subordinate will definitely devote himself to the prince and die!"

The prince was very satisfied with Pu Yi's performance. He looked at Pu Yi, who was kneeling on the ground like a dog, crawling and kneeling in front of him like a dog for a pill, and even respecting him willingly. The corner of the mouth smiled complacently.

These people are so cheap, so their lives are so cheap. For a pill, it doesn't matter if they have great martial arts skills, and they are willing to be used by him like a dog. This is imperial power!Sure enough, it's a good thing, it's really addictive!
(End of this chapter)