What is meant by catching a turtle in a urn? This is it.
Yun Zishu closed her eyes and lay down for a while. Although there was no sense of accomplishment in dealing with a idiot like Yun Chen, things were developing step by step in the direction they planned and going smoothly, which was undoubtedly something to be happy about.
Yun Zishu felt comfortable both physically and mentally at this time, and couldn't help but begin to imagine the anxious mood of Dayong's father in the palace. What would he be thinking when his two sons and so many envoys came to Dongyou but never returned?
After all, there are not many sons in total. Two are left in Dongyou, and there is only one King Qi... Oh, no, besides King Qi, there is also Yunchi.
But this is not important.
Yun Zishu was thinking about her next plan in her mind. October had passed, and there were still two months of New Year's Eve. She didn't have to do anything before the new year, so she had to rest and recuperate. She invited Wuyang and Chuchu to go to the palace to visit the Imperial Garden and have a drink.
Let’s have tea and have a heart-to-heart talk. After the new year and spring begins, her child will be born, and there should be good news coming from the battlefield.
There was silence in the imperial study room. Suddenly, a shadow fell over the top of the head. A familiar breath approached, and then the force of the pinch on the leg was obviously stronger. The corner of Yun Zishu's mouth slightly raised, and she opened her eyes and looked at Si Cang: "Don't you want to criticize the book?"
"We will approve it later," Sicang said, "What is Shu'er's next plan?"
Yun Zishu adjusted a more comfortable posture and spoke in a lazy and leisurely voice: "Let Yun Chen write a letter back next month, saying that King Jing was bribed by the Dongyou royal family and went to conquer Western Xinjiang with General Huangfu.
The emperor made a contract and asked to marry Princess Dongyou after successfully annexing the Western Territory."
Si Cang pondered for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Shu'er is indeed a good plan."
"What kind of good strategy is this? It's just a clumsy way to sow discord." Yun Zishu said calmly, "Because we have the upper hand, Dayong can't get the news so conveniently, so we can say whatever we want.
Yun Chen's autographed letter can achieve two effects. One is that the emperor believes his words and is angry that King Jing was bribed by Dongyou; the other is that the emperor does not believe Yun Chen's words and suspects that he deliberately framed King Jing. Anyway, no matter what the result is, my father
The emperor will be angry, angry, anxious, and even out of control."
The only pity is that she couldn't witness with her own eyes the scene where he was so angry that he flew into a rage, otherwise it would have been very enjoyable.
"Shu'er is right." Sicang agreed with her judgment and added, "There is a third possibility."
Yun Zishu raised her eyebrows: "I'm all ears."
"Your father may think that King Jing is wise. After asking to marry Princess Dongyou, it means that he and Dongyou have a further attentive relationship, which will be of great benefit to promoting the friendly alliance between the two countries." Si Cang smiled lightly, "In this way
First of all, it can be regarded as a good explanation for King Jing's never returning to Dayong."
"Your Majesty, you are worthy of being the leader of the Shadow Pavilion. You know your father better than I do." Yun Zishu raised her eyebrows and leaned lazily on the couch, looking at Sicang with admiration in her eyes, "But my father actually brought the Feng family to the throne.
The decision to transfer troops to the border is really beyond my expectation."
"Because the Feng family army has strong combat power, he thought that Feng Ci was in our hands as a hostage, and Feng Chief Assistant would recover King Jing and Feng Ci at all costs." Sicang's voice was calm, like a roundworm in Emperor Zhaoming's belly.
He thought thoroughly, "Unfortunately, the distance between the two countries is the biggest obstacle for him to estimate the situation."
Therefore, as long as Yun Chen wrote back a letter, Emperor Zhaocheng, although dubious, could not get a firm truth. He could only passively accept the information given to him by others, and then make various judgments that were far from the truth.
And this time of delay was enough for Dayong to lose all opportunities to deal with it.
Yun Zishu didn't say anything else. The sound of Yun Chen struggling and roaring outside was getting farther and farther away. The fear and uneasiness in it could be heard clearly. Yun Zishu gently stroked her abdomen, her heart felt as if still water.
It is no secret that Prince Dayong is under house arrest in the East Palace. Recently, Dongyou sent troops to conquer Western Xinjiang, and Dayong was soon imprisoned. Only Prince Pei of the Southern Qi Dynasty was able to leave Dongyou smoothly with his sister and envoys. This incident
The incident inevitably became a topic of conversation among the major officials in the imperial city after dinner.
When it comes to national affairs, we dare not speculate on the holy will in an open and honest manner, but there is no problem for powerful officials to discuss it in private.
After Yun Chen was put under house arrest in the East Palace, the palace seemed to be a lot quieter. Yun Zishu ignored him and prepared three meals a day. It didn't matter if he let him yell at other times. She couldn't hear him anyway, so she just let him
The palace people can just ignore it. If there is no response for a while, they will naturally stop.
The weather was getting colder and colder, and Yun Zishu's belly was getting bigger and bigger. Si Zaofang made several fur cloaks for her, with bright colors and excellent materials.
There had been a charcoal fire in the palace, and the Pizhezi Hall was warm during the weekdays. Once he went out, Sicang wrapped himself up tightly, for fear that she would catch the cold.
In the late autumn, everything is desolate, the palace is deserted, there is no liveliness at all, and the harem is vacant, and there is not even the most common competition between concubines and concubines, so the huge palace seems extremely deserted.
"The chrysanthemums in the imperial garden are blooming very well. Let's invite some noble ladies to the palace to enjoy the flowers and drink tea." Yun Zishu is really bored these days. Except for going to court, she and Sicang read the book together, and they face the same person every day.
No matter how beautiful you look, you will inevitably feel aesthetic fatigue, "I want to see some beauties to entertain my eyes."
Si Cang was stunned for a moment, and then he seemed to be jealous: "Besides me, who else does Shu'er want to see?"
"Besides you, there are many beautiful beauties to admire." Yun Zishu ignored him and ordered someone to send the post that night and invited several well-to-do ladies to come to the palace to enjoy flowers and drink tea. Except for Huangfu Chuchu,
, Princess Wuyang, in addition to Fu Nanxi, Gu Qingyan was also invited.
Several princesses in the palace who had not yet left the palace were invited, including Aventurine Jia, Aventurine Yu, and Aventurine Yan. They were all wearing cloaks or cloaks to keep out the cold. Their young and delicate faces were dressed in brightly colored clothes.
Against the background, I just feel that it is extraordinarily beautiful and moving.
The princesses and ladies walked into the Nuanning Pavilion one after another, and respectfully saluted Yun Zishu, "See you, Queen."
"See the Queen's Wife."
Yun Zishu raised her hand and signaled: "Everyone, please sit down."
The warm pavilion is not very big. There are eight stools in front of a round table. In addition to Yun Zishu, there are exactly seven seats. Princess Yunwuyang and Huangfu Chuchu sit on the left and right of Yun Zishu respectively, and then
The three princesses, Fu Nanxi and Gu Qingyan.
Tea and snacks were served to the palace guests. The pastries freshly baked in the imperial dining room were hot and exuded the rich fragrance of osmanthus.
"I've been a little bored lately, so I invited you to come into the palace to be lively and lively." Yun Zishu smiled gently, "So there's no need to be formal, just eat and drink as you like."