Thousand Face Demonic Concubine

Chapter 323: Better to die than to live

Lou Qingwu's speculation was good. Xia Houqing saw Zong Emperor and did not know what method was used to completely wash himself. But even so, he still left the seeds of doubt in Zongdi's heart. As soon as he found a suitable opportunity, he would slowly germinate and thrive.

Liang Fei and her lover did not wait until the next day Emperor Zong to speak, and committed suicide that night. The Emperor Zong sought someone to deal with the person secretly, and the person who dealt with it happened to be Liu Jin. Although he had pity on Liang Fei, Now that they are on this path, they should have been prepared. At least, they just caught up with Mei Fei's pregnancy and left a whole body, otherwise, with the character of the emperor's concubine, they're afraid that it will be more painful than living.

Even though Xia Houqing had eluded the suspicion of trapping the emperor, he was still used by the emperor to find an excuse to think behind closed doors for a month. Within this month, news came from the border, and the barbarians were restless. , Asked Dong Yuguo to help.

Emperor Zong began to nominate candidates early in the morning.

In the end, four candidates were selected: King Xia Hou Rui, three princes Xia Hou Qing, veteran general Nie Mutian, and major general Nie Fei.

Although the old general Nie Mutian was a veteran of war experience, he was invincible on the battlefield that year, but after all, he was old, and Major General Nie Fei was the only child of the old general. He was still young and did n’t know if he could take the heavy responsibility. Xia Houqing, but he is still in detention.

So there were four factions on the court, and some even spoke to cancel the closing of the three princes.

Because the incident of Liang Fei was too shameful, the emperor Zong did not announce the matter. One was for his face; the other was that he did not want to make the matter too loud. What's more, he also needs to suppress Xia Hou Rui with Xia Houqing. Among these princes, the second prince Xia Hou Rui and the third prince Xia Hou Qing can be compared with each other. One of them descends and the other automatically rises.

As a result, Zong Di thought again and again that the imprisonment of the third prince Xia Houqing was cancelled.

When Lou Qingwu got the news, she was sewing small clothes for the child. She has already sew small clothes to be worn within half a year old, and now she has started to continue sewing.

Whenever the needle thread passed through those clothes, she seemed to feel that she was one step closer to the child.

"Master, do you say that Emperor Zong will let the three princes fight?" After all, it has been released, which seems to be self-evident.

"No." Lou Qingwu didn't look up.

"why?"

"The last thing has been doubted in Zong Emperor's heart, at least he is not as happy as Xiahou Qing, and coupled with the fact that Xia Houqing has won a lot of victories at the border these years, and his status in the army is not low. Therefore, if he returns triumphantly this time, someone will say Feng Xiahou Qing as the king. "A Xia Hou Rui is a last resort, and another king, Zong Difei is annoyed to death. He is now pinning his hopes on the child in the concubine's belly, so he will still make excuses to drag on.

"Is that the second prince?"

"... Not necessarily." Lou Qingwu is not sure whether Zong Di will choose Xia Hou Rui. After all, Zong Di will surely not let him go, but Zong Di also thinks that Xia Hou Rui has not fought, so if something goes wrong or something goes wrong, he can use this opportunity to suppress Xia Hou Rui.

Therefore, for the thought of Zongdi, it also depends on opportunities.

In the end, it will be Xia Hou Rui or Xia Hou Qing, which depends on where the balance in Zong Emperor's heart will tilt.

Nodded with a half-faced and half-knowledge, I think the master is right in this analysis, but is it too big to put the bet on the emperor?

"What if the emperor chose the three princes?"

"What should I do?" Lou Qingwu's mouth faintly cruelly radiated: "Take advantage of this opportunity to bring Xia Houqing's thirteen confidants into full play." If Zong Di chose Xia Houqing, then he would definitely not lose it. To win this battle by means, but want to compete with the barbaric king Chun Yuhan now, according to the previous life, it is not so easy. So, as a last resort, Xia Houqing will definitely expose the thirteen people. Even if there are no thirteen, I am afraid that most of them will be exposed.

All she had to do was wait for that moment, slowly dissolve Xia Houqing's forces, and then trample him down on the eighteenth floor of hell, and never turn over.

What she wants in this life is not his life, but to let him ...

Life is better than death.

Feng Yege is not willing to let Lou Qingwu be tired, so he handles all the books by himself, but there are many shops in the name of Lou Qingwu in the South and North of Hainan, so it is not too early to watch the hour every day. Just waiting for him to return to the room, he saw two small clothes on the bed.

Lou Qingwu's side face was calm and beautiful under the candlelight, which made Feng Yege be fascinated.

But I glanced down at the purple dress on my body, looked at the "two" pieces on the bed, and the neat "dozen" pieces in the wardrobe, and compared the only one on my body .

Feng Yege's sour bubbles came out again.

Walked over and gently surrounded Lou Qingwu from behind: "Qian Wu, wouldn't you plan to make all the clothes for the little ones from birth to growing up in these months?"

Lou Qingwu didn't look up, her pale fingers quickly fluttered on the brocade on his hand, and answered very honestly: "Yes."

Feng Yege was depressed: "Mother, do you feel any different today for your husband?"

Hearing the word "mother", Lou Qingwu raised her eyebrows, stopped the movements on her hands and turned around, looked at Feng Yege up and down, and silently shook her head: "Still the same as handsome." After that, he started sewing again. Little clothes. Feng Yege is even more depressed, which is obviously perfunctory. Besides, he is not asking about looks.

So in the next half hour, Feng Yege wandered around dozens of times in front of Lou Qingwu. Until Lou Qingwu's turned head was a little dizzy, she looked at Feng Yege who passed by in front of her again: "Brother, do you eat too much dinner?"

"No." Feng Yege turned around and silently adjusted his placket.

Who knew Lou Qingwu still turned a blind eye: "Then how did you go around today?"

Feng Yege: "..."

I don't know if I should wax for myself or wax for myself. Feng Yege was silent for a long time, and then quietly returned to Lou Qingwu: "Dance, it's time to rest."

Lou Qingwu took a look at the sky, and then put the third piece that was sewn today in the closet, and then went to wash. After returning, he found that Feng Yege fell asleep silently. Her gaze fell on a touch of purple, not far from her eyes, and she could not help but smile.

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