Stories Of Nine Cities

"My lord?" Tang Shu He looks at the silent Zhuang Weixian. Since he heard the news from the market, the adults in front of him have been silent without saying anything.

"My Lord, will the news be released by young master xixie?" If so, would it be better for them to hold still? Tang Shuhe frowned and thought.

"No Looking up, Zhuang Weixian opened his mouth in seclusion. He had a deep expression on his face and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Who is it going to come from?" Tang Shuhe was a little surprised. According to the rumors about the prime minister, although the so-called truth is very close to ten, the protagonist is not right, because they all know that it's Han Wushang.

Who is it? What's the benefit of this? No matter how outrageous the story is, when Han Wushang ascends the throne and the official document comes out, the charge of Han xixie is certain. Unless there is enough evidence to prove it, what happens after the evidence? No Zhao Bing, but there is a cold without war.

In the absence of hanxixie, hanwushang is the only heir. If the prime minister is accused through this rumor, even if there is evidence to do this, the real culprit hanwushang will escape. At the same time, hanxixie can take the throne for granted. Hanxixie will not do such a thing, so

Zhuang Weixian, with a slight frown, is not sure whether what he is thinking is true. If things are as he thinks, Han Wushang is probably the most merciless person in the world. In order to achieve his goal, even the closest people around him can give up. And the reason why he does this is probably related to the disappearance of Han xixie.

Is afraid of cold Xi evil immortal, and then find back bad his good thing? But without the prime minister's Han Wushang, how can he become king? Without the support of the prime minister, there will be no support from all the officials. Even if he can become the king, it will only occupy a position. I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve anything. What's more, without the support of the prime minister, whether he can ascend the throne smoothly is a problem. Why does Han Wushang do this?

Or does he have a way to succeed even without the support of the prime minister? Even after he became king, he would not be subject to the orders of the officials? To achieve such a thing, we must meet two conditions.

A successful imperial edict, and a group of talents to replace all the officials.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Weixian stares at his eyes, and looks scared, which makes Tang Shuhe nervous.

"My lord? What's the matter with you? " Tang Shuhe came forward with concern.

"Nothing." Zhuang Weixian, with a bitter smile on his lips, feels sad for the thoughts that come to mind.

The imperial edict doesn't exist. If the Lord will leave something like that, he won't go to such an end. The only way to ascend the throne smoothly through the imperial edict is to forge it. I'm afraid that only the prime minister can do the treacherous things! Now, there is another cold no war.

It's impossible to replace nearly a hundred generals in Manchu Dynasty. The simplest way is to yield to tyranny. If it's just like this, it's OK. I'm afraid that someone can make Han Wushang give orders. At that time, I'm afraid that the whole city will become history!

When the time comes, what's the meaning of the throne?

Zhuang Weixian, who can't help laughing at himself, doesn't believe that Zhao Bing is a person who can't see through such things, or does he know clearly but can't do anything? Because once Zhao Bing stops, there will be no protection for hanwushang, and without hanwushang, where will Zhao Bing's efforts go?

It seems that there is a dead circle in front of him, which makes Zhuang Weixian feel lonely and sigh. In the end, is he still tied up in a cocoon? But he didn't want to sympathize at all.

Deep palace courtyard, Zhao Bing sitting in front of Zhao Qinyuan, two people speechless, let the candle flicker who also did not speak first, until the tea is cool, Zhao Qinyuan just gathered a body Cape.

"Wu Shang, the child has been here." Zhao Qinyuan said in a low voice.

"Asked about the imperial edict?" Zhao Bing looks up at Zhao Qinyuan.

did not answer as like as two peas. Zhao Qinyuan did not answer. Instead, he took out a scroll from his sleeve and put it on the table exactly as he did before Zhao Bing. But Zhao Bing knew it was not Zhao Qinyuan.

With a sneer, he lowered his head and took the cup. Although the tea was cold, it was not as cold as his heart. He thought that Zhao Bing was a wise man, but he was calculated by his closest friend.

Zhao Bing didn't speak, and Zhao Qinyuan didn't know what to say. When Han Wushang appeared in front of her with this thing, she knew it. Compared with Zhao Bing's grief and anger at the moment, she was very calm.

"Do you want to tell him?" Zhao Qinyuan looked up at Zhao Bing. If Han Wushang knew Zhao Bing's overall plan, he would not have taken out such things!

"Does it make sense?" Zhao Bing looks at Zhao Qinyuan coldly, with mixed feelings in his heart and colder expression on his face.

“……” Zhao Qinyuan pursed her lips and did not speak. No matter whether Han Wushang knew the existence of the imperial edict, what he wanted to do was very simple. Now that Han xixie could not become the cornerstone of his accession to the throne, Zhao Bing was his last shortcut.

If a child who is eager for success can wait patiently, he will not do such a thing. Now it is even more difficult for him to wait, otherwise, he will not make such a noise.Yes, they all know that the rumors outside the city are all caused by Han Wushang. The purpose is to transfer the target to Zhao Bing. If Han xixie's head can't be sent back smoothly, Han Wushang will use Zhao Bing to order all officials to draw a successful end to what he has done, and then succeed him through the imperial edict.

At that time, the relationship between Han Jue and Zhao Bing will not only be used by Han Wushang, but also make him famous for killing his relatives. Combined with the sad performance, he should be able to win the trust of all the people in the world who do not know the truth. Even Zhuang Weixian will lose the reason to fight against Han Wushang. After all, all the blame will be put on Zhao Bing's head. At that time, Zhuang Weixian can only fight against Han Wushang Watching helplessly, in the case of the disappearance of hanxixie, hanwushang had to shoulder the heavy responsibility.

For the city shall not be without its owner for a day.

This abacus is really good! Did you do that in the beginning? That's why he suddenly launched a political campaign, which forced Zhao Bing to help cover up the truth. Because he took the hand, he couldn't get away from it. Now he's biting back and leaving himself clean. It's really a pity that he can do it!

"What worries me more than what he does is who gives him the advice." With a cold face and frown, Zhao Bing's sudden words make Zhao Qinyuan look at him suspiciously.

"What do you mean?" Isn't all this what the child meant? I thought it was the result of being influenced by Zhao Bing, didn't it? Zhao Qinyuan frowned at Zhao Bing.

"With Wu Shang's wisdom, it is impossible to come up with such a serial plan. Without a long-term plan, it is impossible to remain clear in this coup that is changing so fast." If Han Wushang really has such ability, why should he be afraid of Han xixie? And the people who can make Han Wushang obey his orders are probably the biggest threat.

Thinking that if Han Wushang ascends the throne successfully, the backstage man can also influence the future of juecheng, Zhao Bing rejects him from the bottom of his heart. It turns out that he has already lost control of the whole thing, because Han Wushang is not a situation he can play with at will.

"Is there an expert to help?" Zhao Qinyuan's words made Zhao Bing laugh at her, like looking at a stupid woman.

"If someone really helps me, how can I get rid of me?" It is bound to be more useful to keep him, but the other party would rather give up. I'm afraid that he will become an obstacle after it is completed, and there will always be only one thing he will hinder, that is, the orthodoxy of Choucheng!

If Han xixie's mother was not the princess of lion dragon city, maybe Zhao Bing would not have opposed it. Or, if he had not been incited to think that Zhao's blood could become orthodox

"And now what?" Zhao Qinyuan frowns at Zhao Bing. Why does she think that things have become more complicated than she can understand.

"Follow the meaning of Wu Shang?" Then Zhao Bing can only be mercilessly sacrificed. Will he choose such a path? Zhao Qinyuan looked at the old man in front of her. She couldn't help recalling the cold Jue in her mind.

"And watch him defeat the whole city?" Hearing Zhao Qinyuan's words, Zhao Bing couldn't help but stare and drink.

If someone is really behind the push, combined with the recent events and the current situation, Zhao Bing can guess who the other party is. Since he knows that the comer is not good, how can he let Han Wushang lead the wolf into the house?

"What else? Expose him? " Zhao Qinyuan frowned and looked at Zhao Bing, but her face didn't feel a little condensation.

"Do you want to protect him for the rest of your life?" Zhao Bingmei looked at Zhao Qinyuan, a self-care person, and mind care about these?

"Without Wushang, do you think you can do anything?" It's not Zhao Qinyuan who wants to say that even if she can't protect anyone now, she would have been too busy. But if there is no cold and no pain, what would Zhao Bing take to control the court? The other side is also interested in him, there is no choice, so it will press step by step, right?

"Whether it can be done or not depends on people. Someone should teach the boy what to do according to his ability." He wanted to get rid of him. Without his protection, the throne would not last long.

Zhao Bing thought so in his heart, and then looked at Zhao Qinyuan with a snort.

"Bring me the imperial edict I gave you. Since that smelly boy doesn't know what to do, I'll teach him a good lesson." Zhao bingru said, let Zhao Qinyuan look at him, did not say what the sleeve stood up.

In the room, Zhao Qinyuan stood in front of the dresser, looking at the imperial edict she had just returned from. She frowned slightly and opened the dark grid in front of the dresser. The imperial edict lying in front of her was no different from the one she was holding.

They are all forgeries and capital crimes of nine nationalities. Who is qualified to blame them? Recalling what Zhao Bing said, Zhao Qinyuan couldn't help humming in her heart. From the beginning, each other's ending has been doomed, just as she can't be alone, Zhao Bing can't get rid of the relationship, as for the child

From the time he stood in front of the man with his sword, there was no turning back, just the amount of consciousness.

Unconsciously, Zhao Qinyuan took a deep breath, looking at the imperial edict in her hand. No matter who it is, it's the same. Once something goes wrong, it's hard to escape the fate of being involved.At the moment when the sleeves passed, Zhao Qinyuan closed the dark grid, then turned and went out.