Chapter five hundred and seventy-two to get rid of Sima Yao to be the queen mother
Wang Zhenying spread out a piece of tissue in front of her, and the fox-hair pen covered with ink stopped in mid-air. She thought for a long time, until the ink condensed into water droplets and fell on the white paper, but she still couldn't write a single word.
Not out.
no!
Writing is still not safe!
These things should be kept hidden in your heart and mind. Only then will you be safe.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhenying balled up the paper roll dripping with ink and threw it aside.
Strangle him!
Stabbed to death!
No, no, these moves require a lot of strength. Although Sima Yao is useless, he is still in his prime. Wang Zhenying will never be able to beat him, let alone kill him!
Poison?
Wang Zhenying was lying on the bed, turned over, and another thought came to her.
This trick works!
Without any effort, Sima Yao can die cleanly, without bleeding, and his death appearance is not ugly.
But where to get poison?
This is another troublesome thing, and it is easy to get caught for poisoning. If Sima Yao died in her palace, everyone in the court would doubt her.
This is not the result Wang Zhenying wants to see.
If she wants to be the queen mother, she must eradicate Sima Yao, but she doesn't want to get her hands dirty, so she can only kill someone with a borrowed knife.
But whose knife can I borrow?
Wang Aning?
No, no!
Wang Aning was famous for shouting slogans loudly, but in fact he was as timid as a mouse and could not do such big things as killing people and stealing goods.
It was too difficult for him.
Who else?
There was a brainstorm in Wang Zhenying's mind, and all kinds of thoughts couldn't stop coming out. These days, she studied ancient books desperately, from stories about emperors and generals to folklore, as long as she could collect it,
I read them all over and over again.
I just want to find a perfect way to get rid of Sima Yao without anyone noticing, but what a pity!
After working hard for a long time, there was still no result.
"Sister, sister!"
"What a happy event!"
Wang Zhenying rolled over in excitement. This voice was so familiar to her!
"Brother!"
"How did you come?"
Wang Gong has not been to her place for a long time, so Wang Zhenying asked this question.
How come this kid is out of town?
Wang Gong approached with a smile and asked for a glass of water from the girl. After resting enough, he said: "Sister, I'm so happy. Your Majesty said that he would take you to the palace banquet tonight, and he also said that he would send someone
Someone will come to pick you up!"
"This is a good opportunity, you have to seize it!"
Wang Gong's eyes were full of hints. In fact, Wang Zhenying understood the meaning. Didn't he just ask her to keep Sima Yao in the queen's palace?
Wang Zhenying didn't speak for a long time, and her face couldn't be said to be pretty. Wang Gong became anxious again.
"Do you know where the eldest brother found His Majesty just now?"
"where?"
"Zhang Guiren's palace!"
This piece of wood, how come she doesn’t know the seriousness of the situation at all!
"Sister, the eldest brother is also a man. To be honest, His Majesty the Emperor cannot do without Zhang Guiren day and night. This little girl, she has some tricks. If you don't need snacks, His Majesty will have no time to take care of you!"
Wang Gong was serious about giving advice to his sister, but the girl didn't even listen to a word of it.
Facing her worried brother, Wang Zhenying just smiled: "Brother, don't worry, I have already thought of a way, which is enough to deal with Zhang Guiren!"
"any solution?"
Wang Gong was a little confused. He didn't believe that Wang Zhenying could think of a good way to deal with Zhang Guiren.
Based on his understanding of his sister's temperament, he probably didn't even move her head!
"Brother, don't worry about this. However, I guarantee you that it will be a clever plan that will make Zhang Guiren miserable." Wang Zhenying's eyes were bright and she smiled proudly. Although Wang Gong still had doubts, he had to first
Step by step.
What if the blind cat really bumps into a dead mouse?
"Brother, I'm going to prepare it right away. Don't worry, I will attend the banquet in the evening in person and perform well."
"With your words, my brother will feel relieved." Wang Gong let out a long sigh of relief.
After Wang Gong left, Wang Zhenying came to the dressing table, and her still pretty face was reflected in the polished bronze mirror.
She touched her cheek and smiled calmly.
Wang Zhenying has a straightforward temperament, and she really can't laugh when faced with such disgusting people. However, since she thought about it, she also started to pretend in front of Sima Yao.
Every time before seeing him, she would sit alone in front of the dressing table for a while, trying hard to practice various smiles in front of the mirror to keep the corners of her mouth in the most beautiful arc.
There is no way, from now on, in this harem, the evil person is Zhang Guiren, and she, the empress who has been sitting on the bench, will have to put on a gentle and tender look and pretend to be a good person.
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The tapestries with rich and gorgeous paintings from Persia, the dazzling cat's eye stones and green crystals from Nanfang Country, are all shining brightly.
Wuyi Lane, where dignitaries gather, was originally the most prosperous and lively place in Jiankang City, with busy traffic and a steady flow of people.
Nobles must travel by car. As was the custom in the late Jin Dynasty, the descendants of nobles here did not regard excellence in martial arts as an advantage.
Being weak and delicate, and behaving softly and slenderly is what they pursue.
When we get together on weekdays, we either eat wine or talk about mysteries. When we get excited, we have some Five Stone Powder to cheer up the fun.
Guaranteed to be in the clouds and mist, ecstatic.
There is a shortage of horses in the south of the Yangtze River, and dignitaries are no exception. Although every household has some horses, they still prefer to travel by ox cart.
It is really shameful for a man who is eight feet tall to ride in a bullock cart.
Although they have no face, the royal relatives here are still not enterprising. They will not fight for the Central Plains and regain the lost population, land, horses, and food. Instead, they will raise the banner of whitewashing peace.
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As he became more and more comfortable, he took out all the good treasures that had been used to decorate the carriage and put them on Qing Niu's body in a pretentious manner.
Objective conditions determine that even the same magnificent jewelry and tapestry with gorgeous patterns will not show any splendor when draped on the body of a green cow.
It still reveals a simple feeling of labor.
The simple feeling is clearly reflected in the color of the green cow's fur, the leisurely swaying tail of the cow, and the pace that no matter how anxious the driver is, he can't move faster.
After Shen Shi, the real bustle of Jiankang City gradually came.
Night falls silently, and the sky gets darker little by little. On Wuyi Lane, the houses of several aristocratic families are decorated with lights and colorful, and they are extremely lively.
Staging is a must!
The children of several of our aristocratic families are so grand that they can't let their airs fall down wherever they go!
Even though the entire Wuyi Lane is very close from south to north, and even though several families are actually neighbors, we still have to take a car when we visit!