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Chapter 371 The thirty-fourth bowl of soup (five & six)

"Are you going to get the antidote?" Qing Huan asked.

Nan Shuang hugged her and after a while he nodded. He felt a little relieved, but wanted to laugh. After so many years, he had been trying every means to get the antidote, but he never thought that he could treat the emperor like this. No matter how noble or not, he could not be blasphemed, it was actually just a pool of rotten meat, that's all.

"That's great. Why don't you tell me brother? What are you going to do next?" Qinghuan pushed Nanshuang away and looked at his eyes that could not see. Nanshuang was obviously stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

"You know very well. We cannot let the emperor be free, otherwise what he cut off will be our heads at the first time. And the emperor cannot die yet. I think your idea is unreliable, and it needs improvement in urgent need of improvement."

Nanshuang asked tentatively: "What's my...what's my...think?"

"Of course, we are joining forces with the prince to solve the emperor's idea. If you want to take revenge, he wants the throne. You think you each take what you need, but in my opinion, this is not the case at all."

When Qing Huan said what he thought, Nan Shuang was not suspicious, but was puzzled: "Why is this? The emperor's children have withered, there are many princesses and few princes, and they are all inexperienced. If they ascend the throne, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be detrimental to me in the future. The King of Qin and the Emperor have always had rifts, so they cooperate with the King of Qin and are not worried about being betrayed."

"Brother, you are so confused!" Qinghuan settled the score for him. "How old is the King of Qin? He is not as cunning as the emperor, not to mention that he has a son. I have inquired about it. It is said that the prince of Qin, Xianyun Yehe, does not love wealth, but only loves life in the world. The brother really thinks he has no desire for the throne? It is not easy to deal with both father and son. The emperor had many sons in his early years, and he fought for many years and died almost all of them. Some of them were banned from the throne. Only a few young princes were left, all of whom were under ten years old. If it was said that the work of the King of Qin and his son was all a dispute between concubines in the harem, I would not believe it."

"As you said?"

"Of course, I don't have to join the King of Qin, but there is no need to tear him apart at the moment. Although my brother is a popular person in front of the emperor, he has no power in his hands. One day, no matter who ascends the throne, it is vulnerable to my brother except the secret guards at hand." Qing Huan laughed cunningly. Although Nan Shuang couldn't see her face, she could still feel it from her confident voice. He suddenly felt that his sister seemed to have grown up and was better than himself. How could she need his protection?

This made Nan Shuang feel sad. From the day he became the chief supervisor, I don’t know how many people poked his back and cursed him resentfully. But he didn’t care, because as soon as he thought that he could climb to the seat he was today and could make his sister live a good life in the future, he didn’t care. But now, his sister seems to be even better than him.

Qing Huan noticed something wrong with Nan Shuang, and smiled and hugged one of his arms: "Of course, I just think about it, I can't do it, so I have to put it back into practice."

Nan Shuang chuckled softly, touched Qinghuan's head, and said, "Okay."

Although he responded so, he was still confused. In the past fifteen years, his greatest belief was to find his sister, make her happy, and at the same time let him escape. Now that he has found his sister, he also has the medicine to understand. He doesn't know what the flames and resentment that cannot be ignored in his heart are. He locked the emperor in a secret room and tortured for fifteen years? Forget it, that old guy doesn't know how many years he can live. He is a castrator and a blind man, what big career can he do? Who would convince him?

But since my sister said that, even if he didn't want to, she had to do it for her. He had to do something for Xiaoyan so that he could be worthy of his deceased parents and relatives.

"Are you scared?"

Nan Shuang was asked by Qinghuan, and her long eyelashes squirted twice: "Why do you ask like that?"

"Because I feel the fear and fear in your heart." Qinghuan stretched out his hand, touched Nanshuang's chest, and whispered: "Each of us will be afraid."

"Xiaoyan, I don't know if I can do it. You know, I am a useless person. Or... a useless person who can be punished by everyone. No one in the world doesn't hate me, and no one doesn't know me, a castrated dog. The officials of the previous dynasty also regarded me as a thorn in their eyes. They felt that a eunuch was not worthy of standing at this height. He was criticized and could not write about it. Xiaoyan, my life is despicable."

Upon hearing this, Qinghuan looked at him without blinking for a while before saying, "Brother, you must know that most people in the world can only see your glory, the loneliness and pain behind you, and the hardships you have suffered. They wish you would stay weak and bullied, just like other little people who died inexplicably. Because most people themselves are weak and ridiculous, they cannot get up from the pain again and again, they cannot work hard, and they cannot endure hardships, so I am the world, and I think others cannot do it like them."

"They can't understand what strength is, because they are weak and make people laugh and don't know." She held Nan Shuang's cold hand, his hands were still stained with the emperor's blood, and even trembling slightly, but he kept trying to hear Huan's words. "You have become strong, but your predecessor is humble, so they will attack you, and they can't stand you up, and they criticize them with their self-righteous reasons. They think this will hurt you. In fact, on the contrary, the more you go against the current, the more you stand up, this is what the strong deserves to admire."

"Do you feel uneasy in your heart because everyone in the world stands opposite you? Do you think if you are like other ordinary eunuchs, they can let you go? No, by that time, your weakness will become original sin. You are weak and suffer such pain and torture, but you are still alive, which is unacceptable in the eyes of those people. They will not sympathize with you or understand you. They will only pretend to be kind and hope that you will commit suicide or kill the person who makes you suffer. They call this - compassion, but this is a kind of cruelty. Born as a human being, you have life, breathe the air, but you don't know how precious and respectable life is. Only such people will go to hell."

"The officials of the previous dynasty, the people of the people, could not control your thoughts and your behavior. Because they were all generous to others. In layman's terms, it may be called standing and talking without a pain in the back." Qing Huan smiled and said, "Being a human being means being strong and becoming a strong person, so that you can not be bullied by others. To be a qualified strong person, you are not bullying others."

Nan Shuang shook her head: "I killed a lot of people..."

"I know that most of the people who are in pain on you under the emperor's orders, and a small number are eunuchs and palace maids. If you are full of sin, you cannot stop here." Qinghuan raised his head and smiled at him, although he could not see it. "But sin can be redeemed and sin can be cleared. One day, you can do it."

Nan Shuang took a deep breath. He was a little suspicious of himself, but the blueprint drawn by Qinghuan was too beautiful: "Can I...can I do it?"

"Yes, I believe you."

Nanshuang nodded: "Okay."

He treated the emperor like that, so he naturally could not let the emperor be free, otherwise his head would have to move. But it is not realistic to let the emperor die directly. The prince is still young, and the Qin King and his son are eyeing him, so the emperor still has to come out to take charge of the overall situation, but - it is not the original emperor.

Some of the secret guards under Nanshuang are good at disguise and some are good at verbal skills. These people are a group of strange people secretly cultivated by Nanshuang over the years. He lacks trust in everyone, so he uses poison to control them like the emperor. Nanshuang is the one who is good at disguise and disguise people who are good at verbal skills to look like emperors. The secret guards have been with him for many years and know very well about the emperor, so it is no different to play the emperor.

As for the real emperor, Nan Shuang, who was still "unwilling to bear to let him die now, otherwise how could he be worthy of his fifteen years? Every day and night, he dreamed that he found his sister and then took revenge. He was distorted by fifteen years of torture. How painful was Nan Shuang's life? Now he wants the emperor to feel it.

Qinghuan's suggestion is not to break up with the King of Qin for the time being. Nan Shuang and the King of Qin are tacitly agreed. They both know what each other wants, so they often sing and reconcile in front of the emperor, and communicate in a tactful way.

But for a while, the King of Qin found that Nan Shuang's eagle dog was a little different. When he was scolded by the emperor, he didn't say a word and stood aside with his hands down, as if he had heard nothing. Not to mention the deaf look when he hinted him!

The King of Qin naturally looked down on Nan Shuang. A castrator or a toy under the emperor's brother, dared to cooperate with him? The King of Qin had a wonderful plan and used Nan Shuang's hatred for the emperor to help him obtain some confidential information. Of course, it would be even better if Nan Shuang could not suppress the pain of being tortured during the period and killed the emperor directly. In that case, he would be more lucky. The King of Qin could ascend to the great treasure. He was almost lucky. The little prince became the emperor. It didn't matter. He was a member of the royal family and the uncle of the new emperor. Isn't it legitimate to be the regent?

In a few years, he will be able to hold great power and make the little emperor abdicate. That position will still be his!

Therefore, Nan Shuang was considered the trump card of the King of Qin, but suddenly one day the trump card ignored him. He was scolded by the emperor but didn't know what was wrong. He could only kneel on the ground in fear and be submissive!

The King of Qin held a grudge against Nan Shuang in his heart. He didn't think about it. After the two of them "cooperated" for so long, Nan Shuang has been convenient for him everywhere, but he has not done anything for Nan Shuang! He fought against Mi En, and the King of Qin now wants to peel Nan Shuang skin and cramp!

I originally wanted to learn from the emperor's brother and taste the taste of this castrated dog. I think it would be very wonderful, otherwise the emperor would not have been reluctant to kill Nanshuang for fifteen years. The Qin King originally planned to arrest Nanshuang immediately after he ascended the throne and kill him directly when he was tired of playing. In short, Nanshuang is a man who is very scheming and must not stay. If he tells the world about their plans, how can the Qin King sleep in the future! Every insider will die, and even if Nanshuang struggles, it will be useless.

Nanshuang turned a blind eye to the King of Qin and allowed the "Emperor" to be dissatisfied with the disaster relief due to the flood in Jiangnan. When the King of Qin was not good at doing things, he even deducted the disaster relief pay. He ordered the King of Qin to fill the gap, but also took over his position as an imperial envoy for disaster relief!

If Nanshuang is a modern person, there is a word at this time that can especially reflect his state of mind: joy is everywhere.

The King of Qin left in a dilemma, and before leaving, he did not forget to look at Nan Shuang. He didn't dare to break up with Nan Shuang now. After all, the emperor is still alive, and Nan Shuang is a big celebrity in front of the emperor. There are still many things to rely on this eunuch. But he turned around and returned to the mansion, but he got angry and wanted to kill Nan Shuang immediately to vent his anger.

As soon as the King of Qin left, the "Emperor" immediately knelt down at Nan Shuang, and Nan Shuang waved: "Go."

The fake emperor took the order and retreated.

Qinghuan was just an ordinary little palace maid. Although Nanshuang gave her a gold medal like my personal visit, she was not interested in the imperial study and the Golden Palace. She was only interested in the emperor locked in the secret room, and didn't know what happened to Nanshuang for him.

In order to satisfy his curiosity, Qinghuan swaggered into the emperor's bedroom with the gold medal and entered the secret room openly. This made the secret guards who had been hiding in the dark and silently monitored them speechless, not knowing whether to stop them. The master once said that the girl could do anything, but also said that no one was allowed to get close to the secret room. So... what should they do?

Just when they were struggling, Qinghuan had already entered the secret room.

After she entered, she closed the secret room. After passing through the corridor, she saw the old emperor being tied to a pillar, looking half-dead, her head was hanging, her hair was messy, her clothes were worn out, and her legs were covered with blood. I thought I could tell what Nan Shuang did to him.

It is definitely not an exaggeration, because compared to what the emperor did to Nanshuang, it is simply a pediatric department.

When the emperor heard the footsteps, he made a hoarse beg for mercy: "Let me go, let me go... let me go..."

Qinghuan came to him, but couldn't feel any pity. Instead, he looked at this man who had just aged ten years ago after suffering for a few days. Because he was the emperor, he could trample on others and play with others and control the fate of others. Or was he born as an emperor, and he was born nobler than others?

Qing Huan asked with a smile: "How does the emperor feel? Have you eaten in the past few days?" She looked at the empty table next to her. "Brother is so unkind, why don't you let the emperor eat and drink some water?" She shook her head while saying that. "If the emperor died like this, the queen would definitely be very lonely."

"You, are you Nanyan?" The emperor looked at Qinghuan with difficulty and shook his head and said, "No, you are not Nanyan... You are cheating Shuang'er!"

"When is it still called Shuang'er?" Qinghuan tilted his head and looked at the emperor. "He doesn't like you calling him that."

"It's you! It's you who bewitched Shuang'er! That's why he treated me like this! Is it you?" The emperor screamed at Qinghuan with his enemies' eyes, and his eyes seemed to tear Qinghuan to pieces.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you think you are very good to Nan Shuang, right?" Qing Huan realized that the emperor was not only sincere to Nan Shuang, but also felt good about himself, and thought he loved Nan Shuang very much! "It's a pity that he doesn't think so."

The emperor gritted his teeth and said, "I treat him sincerely! I let him live, give him power and supreme favor, what else do he want? What else is he not satisfied with? What else can I let him down? He, he actually treats me like this?!" Then he stared at Qinghuan desperately. "It must be that you used some magic trick to deceive him! You bitch! It's better to let me go now, otherwise I will chop your head! Split your five horses into pieces!"

Qinghuan hugged her arms tightly and said without sincerity: "I'm so scared."

She took the opportunity to kick the emperor. When the emperor said how good he was to Nan Shuang, his true feelings and belief in her expression made Qinghuan feel a little disgusting. After thinking about it, she kicked the emperor again and kicked him specifically at his sensitive parts. The emperor hadn't eaten for three days and was punished by the chrysanthemum. Qinghuan's neither kick was light, and he rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Qinghuan looked at the emperor with his chin, and then asked him curiously: "You killed the nine tribes of the Nan family. You could have killed Nanshuang and his brothers and sisters together. Why didn't you? I think this is very strange. Nanshuang was ten years old at that time, and the double pupils were not ten years old. He had double pupils since he was born. Why did the emperor think of killing the Nan family when he was ten years old?"

She looked at the guilty heart in the emperor's eyes and continued to guess: "I did some more homework and learned that you don't believe in the strange powers and gods, that is to say, the legend of double pupils is nothing to you. You don't care, so you don't care, so Nanshuang can live to the age of ten."

"But what's strange is...what happened when Nan Shuang was ten years old? Did you want to destroy the Nan family so anxiously?" Qinghuan tilted his head and thought for a while. "You want to destroy the Nan family, but you left two living things. You are too conflicted. What can the butler and the wet nurse have? Not only can they escape by themselves, but they can also have a child. So I guess, maybe... it was the emperor's sign? Let them take Nan Shuang and Nan Yan away. But what the emperor never expected was that the wet nurse would send Nan Shuang into your hands as instructed, but the butler suddenly found out with his conscience that not only did not give Nan Yan to you, but also ran away with this girl."

Looking at the emperor's face, Qinghuan knew that she was right. She smiled and said, "I have nothing to do these days, so I have been idle and I have been walking around the palace to visit some elderly palace maids and eunuchs, oh, and the concubines in the cold palace. They have not spoken for a long time, and they know everything about me. What a coincidence, there is a thirty-year-old palace maid sister in the washing clothes bureau, and she told me something very strange."

The emperor's face became whiter and whiter, and Qinghuan continued to say with great enthusiasm: "She said that she entered the palace thirteenth. Soon after entering the palace, she got the green eyes of a Empress Zhaoyi and was chosen to be the palace maid of Tianxiang. In the palace of Empress Zhaoyi, she also made friends with a little boy who was sent to the palace as a eunuch by her family. The boy was about ** years old and was very beautiful and clever, so the palace maid was impressed by this palace maid. After a long time, she played with this little eunuch and had a very good relationship. But a strange thing happened. Once Empress Zhaoyi was going to bed, but the eunuch suddenly vomited and had diarrhea, so she had to take him there. But shortly after he came back, she told the palace maid in an extremely strange way and asked her to find a way to leave Empress Zhaoyi."

"This palace maid is also smart. When she knew something big happened, she immediately did not do anything for three consecutive days. She was ordered by Empress Zhaoyi to beat him thirty boards and threw him to the washing clothes bureau. She stayed there for seventeen years. Fortunately, shortly after she arrived at the washing clothes bureau, she heard that the palace of Empress Zhaoyi was thrown into the cold palace, and the little eunuch also inexplicably jumped into the well and committed suicide. Master, do you know why this is?"

The emperor stared at Qinghuan and his body trembled violently.

"So I followed what the palace maid told me and went to the cold palace and found the crazy Empress Zhaoyi. Master, what are you? Empress Zhaoyi is smart. She knew she could not escape death, so she just pretended to be crazy. Although she had no favors and only had leftovers in the cold palace, she was still alive! Then I realized that you, Your Majesty, like young boys."

"Stop it! I ordered you to stop it!"

Qinghuan sat on the table, shook his legs, and continued to smile, "Why did the little eunuch commit suicide and why Empress Zhaoyi suddenly fell out of favor, I think the emperor knows the best. I vaguely remember that when my brother was ten years old, it happened to be the queen's birthday. My mother went to celebrate the queen's birthday and took her with her."

After saying that, she still laughed, just wanting to laugh colder and colder, "The Emperor must have appeared, right? There are countless young boys in this world, but how many people can grow into Nanshuang? After you met you, you really 'I can't ask for anything, sleeping and thinking, leisurely, tossing and turning'. Later you thought, you are the Emperor! Everything in this world belongs to you. Is the king's land under the world? Is the king's land under the world? Is the king's land in the line, and the king's minister? You just want a little boy, what's wrong with this?"

"Although there are many beauties in the harem, they are all young, not to mention that they are all women, which does not meet your requirements." Qinghuan sighed. "How sad. The emperor resisted his true desire. He obviously liked the little boy, but insisted on sleeping with women. He obviously didn't like women, but could not be known. In the long run, even if it was your personality, he would be distorted!"

The emperor could no longer speak, but Qinghuan continued to laugh, "That's why you are so resentful. Why is Nan Shuang not a daughter? Maybe after playing with so many little boys, you finally discovered, Oh, it turns out that Nan Shuang is your true love. But why is this true love? Not a woman?! So you castrated him and asked him to wear women's clothes and apply makeup to please you. Unfortunately, no matter how you do it, he is not a woman. And you will never like a woman."
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