Stories Of Nine Cities

"Have you figured it out?" Hearing Zhao Qinyuan's words, Zhao Bing can't help but pick eyebrows and ask.

"I'll let you go." Zhao Qinyuan raised her head and glared at Zhao Bing, but she lost her courage because of her moist eyes.

"Calm down when you think about it. At this point, it's time for you to think about Wu Shang." Don't care about Zhao Qinyuan's order, Zhao Bing just talk about the matter.

"Think about it?" Zhao Qinyuan, who felt a little ridiculous, looked at Zhao Bing's eyes with a flash of sadness.

Isn't she thinking enough? She didn't want the child to be stained with too much blood, so she eradicated all the people and things that might become obstacles. There were so many sins she had to bear. The only consolation she could get was the tenderness she had, but now? The good things that she relied on, in the end, hurt her the most.

At the beginning, for the sake of her heart's love, she failed to live up to her for most of her life. As a result, she still let her children go on such a rough road. What else can she consider for the foreseeable muddy future?

"Put this away." Zhao Bing said, and took out an imperial edict from his sleeve. The familiar appearance made Zhao Qinyuan stare.

"Find an appropriate opportunity to announce that the rest is about the Ministry of officials and the Ministry of rites." Zhao Bing looked up at Zhao Qinyuan. Seeing that the latter didn't mean to reach for her, he frowned and put the imperial edict on the table and pushed it forward.

"Did you make such a thing?" Looking at the imperial edict on the desk, Zhao Qinyuan murmured in a low voice. Her face was so complicated that she didn't know what she was thinking, and Zhao Bing didn't care.

"If things go well, you can deal with it by yourself. If Zhuang Weixian and them do it, then you can take this to show up." It is bound to let Han Wushang succeed smoothly. Only in this way can everything be covered up.

Zhao Bing had a plan in his heart. As long as Han xixie was allowed to bear the blame, Han Wushang's succession would be natural. If Zhuang Weixian and his party wanted to obstruct him, Zhao Qinyuan would come forward with an imperial edict and force everyone to submit. When Han Wushang succeeded, no one would dare to gossip.

"Are you not afraid of being used when you make such a thing?" Zhao Qinyuan frowned at Zhao Bing.

"What? Do you want to turn around and watch everyone die together? " How can Zhao Bingyuan choose to live in front of her daughter for many years.

"There is no impermeable wall in the world. Are you not afraid of being caught when you do such a thing?" Forging an imperial edict is a capital crime. Even if Han Jue has died without proof, what about the person who helped forge it?

Zhao Qinyuan looks at Zhao Bing, but she doesn't expect that things have come to this stage. She has been planning for so long. In the end, she has to use this method. Only the people in front of her can optimistically think that everything is under control.

"Everyone has weaknesses. The key is who has more knowledge, that's all." Zhao Bing doesn't think there is any problem, just like Zhao Qinyuan in front of him. Since he can make use of a scholar who has died for many years to make Zhao Qinyuan willing to do so many things for him, those who know about the imperial edict will never betray, because once it is disclosed, everyone will die.

If it's only good for him to die, it's a big crime for all the nine ethnic groups. Even if things go well in the future, it will become a shackle for everyone. It's good for Zhao Bing.

Looking at Zhao Bing with the old God, Zhao Qinyuan didn't speak. At this time, it was superfluous to say anything, so she just silently took the imperial edict and hid it in her sleeve.

As Zhao Bing said, they have long been grasshoppers on a rope. Now that Han Jue has died, the only person who can become a threat is Han xixie. Up to now, they have not been able to get rid of people.

"Don't forget, there is another evil cold light!" As the mastermind, he has not shown up until now, and everything is empty. Although no one in the chaos has the heart to think about it, when the situation subsides, all kinds of suspicions will rush to him. If someone stirs up the flames at this time

Zhao Qinyuan frowned tightly and narrowed her eyes, looking at the silent Zhao Bing.

"Hanxixie won't have a chance to step into the royal city. As long as Wushang's succession is recognized, hanxixie's wanted official document can be issued immediately. It's up to us to decide whether to live or die at that time." After all, I want to die. The difference is that there is no corpse to collect.

"Do you think Zhuang Weixian will watch it?" If it's so easy, why hasn't it been so many years? In the end, Zhao Qinyuan hummed in her heart.

On this point, Zhao Bing was also puzzled. Why did Zhuang Weixian not react so much when things were so noisy? Other people, too, seem to have expected this kind of thing for a long time. Although he is also Sima Zhao's heart and everyone knows it, his reaction still makes him feel unreasonable.

At the beginning, he thought it was because Han Wushang killed everyone by surprise. After all, he received the news just before it happened. But for Han Jue and Zhuang Weixian, who have been fighting against him for so many years, is it so strange?"Zhuang Weixian used to be the Lord's confidant, but now he likes Hanxi evil. He is afraid that he will never be able to win over Wu Shang. Tearing his face is just a matter of time. What are you going to do then?" Seeing that Zhao Bing didn't speak, Zhao Qinyuan couldn't help saying another sentence.

Looking up at Zhao Qinyuan, he pursed his mouth. The silent Zhao Bing frowned slightly and looked thoughtful. After a while, he said something in a low voice.

"I'm more worried about military power than you said." Don't say don't know, now a think, Zhao Bing in the heart vaguely emerge a trace of uneasiness, just like he heard the cold no war blast open the gate into the King City, inexplicable mood some uneasy.

If according to the original plan, Zhao Qinyuan is going to poison hanjue, and then blame hanxixie. After all, hanxixie has a lot to do with Bai Yijian, and Bai Yijian and hanjue have a lot of hatred because of the Bai family. To say that they conspire to poison hanjue, the reason is quite sufficient.

In this way, everyone's attention will be diverted by the incident. They just use the fake imperial edict to push Han Wushang to the throne when everyone is unprepared. In this way, the military power will also be obtained smoothly, but

"You mean the talisman?" Zhao Qinyuan thought of the same thing.

The so-called talisman is a token with ciphertext forged at the beginning of the construction of the city. It can be divided into two parts, so it is also called left talisman and right talisman. The left is the upper, so the left Fu is in the hands of the upper, and the right Fu is in the hands of the lower. The highest left Fu is in the hands of Han Jue.

With the talisman, you can call all the troops in juecheng. At the beginning, hanxixie was assassinated in juecheng. The reason why General Yang, the frontier guard, was able to send troops was because of the military symbol.

According to reason, since the talisman is in the hand of Han Jue, now that he is dead, it's logical that it will fall into the hand of the successor, that is, in the hand of Han Wushang. As long as there is no accident, there is nothing to worry about, right?

Zhao Qinyuan looks at Zhao Bing, whose expression has become a little calm. She doesn't know what the other party thinks. However, if there is no talisman, even if the succession is just an empty shell. For the army that only knows the token but not the person, if the talisman falls into the hands of Han xixie and the frontier guard General Yang blesses, things may become more troublesome.

However, if such an important thing is not in Han Jue, where can it be?

Facts have proved that Zhao Bing's worry is not wrong. After finishing the tragedy in the main hall and arranging people to draw up a memorial to declare it to the public, Han Wushang keeps sweeping up Han Jue's bedroom and imperial study.

"Return to childe, did not find."

"No? How could it not be found! " Hearing what he said, Han Wushang turned back and grabbed each other's collar to lift him up.

"Gong, Gongzi, I really didn't find it. I went up and down and found no talisman or hiding place." So important things, if you want to find, should be very easy to find, but all kinds of mechanisms dark grid, rummage also did not find, he is also very helpless!

At least, he was not relieved when he was thrown on the sword.

"Go for it, dig three feet and find something for me! Find all the palace people and maids in the imperial study, and ask them one by one. If you can't find them, I'll see you! " Han Wushang looks ferocious stare at each other, and then watching the figure disappear in sight, he angrily kicked on the next chair.

The chair flies to smash on the post beside the door, let Leng Jidun who enters the door look at the spot, and then approach to say a word.

"The Ministry of Rites has made arrangements. In addition to the Ministry of punishment and the Ministry of war, the Ministry of public security has also been in the city. It's time to go out and give an account." Leng Ji looks back at Han Wushang, and doesn't mind that he wants to eat.

"Is it time to explain? The talisman has not been found. What will Zhuang Weixian do if he leads the army to revolt? " There is also Hanxi evil. If he comes out with people at this time, how will he command to guard? If he had known, he would have asked the whereabouts of the dispatch Fu first. Now people can't come back to life after death. He can't help asking!

Han Wushang thought of this, and could not help cursing all the things around him.

"If Zhuang Weixian wanted to do something, he would have rushed into the king's city to protect the Lord. Since he didn't do anything, he won't be in trouble now. What's more, there's a lot of chaos outside. I'm afraid he doesn't care about this side." It's said that the prime minister has made a lot of trouble outside. Some people have taken advantage of the fire to rob and others have taken the opportunity to escape. Now the Ministry of punishment and the Ministry of war are very busy, which saves them a lot of things.

"Even so, it doesn't mean it won't be mentioned. Do you think Zhuang Weixian is a vegetarian?" Mocking hit mouth, Han Wushang does not think that things are so simple.

"But if we can't find something, we still have to do it. Otherwise, when Zhuang Weixian finishes the chaos outside the city, it won't be so easy for us to shake the civil and military officials." Now is the time to win people's hearts. As long as we gather the strength of all the people, even if Zhuang Weixian wants to make trouble, it's just in vain.

"Fortunately, the jade seal is still there. As for the talisman, it's good to find a reason to replace it all after you ascend the throne." Lengji's words make Han Wushang frown tightly and think about it, then look out the door."And the prime minister?" Han Wushang asked.

"It's already in the main hall." Leng Ji answers like this.

"Good." Satisfied raise the corner of the mouth, cold no war sleeve a throw step out of the door.

Finally, there's something I don't need to worry about. After today, it's time to change its owner.