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Chapter 416

The king of Yue chased him out.

"Aren't you afraid that something might happen to Concubine Shu in the palace?"

King Wei continued to move forward, "Unless I die, whoever dares to touch my mother-in-law will kill his whole family even if I am under Jiuyou, even if I am disfigured and become a slave!"

Concubine Shu is just an idle concubine. Do you have the courage to take risks for this idle concubine?

King Wei went to his mother's house.

"Drink too much? Hurry, Yu Nan, ask someone to make sobering soup."

In the palace, as long as you give me money, you will have everything.

King Wei sat down and said, "Mom, I don't drink much."

"It's not too much, but it won't be good if you drink it." Concubine Shu muttered: "Since you Aye asked you brothers to reminisce about the past together, you probably want to see the conflicts between you. You are not pretending to be brothers and respectful brothers, are you?

"

"without."

"That's good. You, Aye, are the worst people to see such hypocrisy."

"Aniang."

"Um!"

"I asked Aye and I want to take you to Northern Xinjiang."

Concubine Shu raised her head and smiled: "He won't agree."

"Yes. I'm a little unwilling."

"Actually, as long as you live a good life, I will be happy with anything. It's best! Find a woman who can care about you and take care of you.

This man! Look at you, you seem to be enjoying yourself, but you don’t have a caring person. Even that woman, she only thinks about power, not the relationship between a man and a woman. So, you still have to be down-to-earth.

It’s better.”

"yes."

"Is there anything you like?"

"No."

"That princess of yours, hey! You shouldn't say that to her, but that's how women are. When you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, and when you marry a dog, follow the dog. Since we are all married, we should share weal and woe.

If you are well, she will be well. If you are not well, she will not be able to run away. Husband and wife are one, that is what it means."

"She was unwilling, so I went to Northern Xinjiang and left her in Qianzhou to give her freedom."

"You seem to be a violent child since you were young, but you are the softest at heart and don't pity others. Hey! It's just my son. You are pitiful yourself, but you still have to pity others."

"Aniang!"

"Um!"

"I'm actually not stupid."

Concubine Shu looked at him and smiled, pushing him away, "You are my son, how can I not know what you are like?

Why are you so stupid? When you were seven years old, you beat your concubine. It hit your lower abdomen. The pain healed after a while. The medical officer couldn't find anything, so it wasn't easy to deal with you.

If you push the concubine into the water, the water is probably not deep, and it is more of a threat...

Everyone says you are cruel, but how do you know that my mother-in-law is useless and cannot protect my son, so your child has to plan for our mother and son."

No matter how many methods you use, it will not help when facing a jealous woman. Only fists can solve the problem.

Concubine Shu sighed, "You! Are you trying to compete for that position?"

"Can't you?"

"Yes, yes, but I have told you a long time ago, fight for that position, or you will die if you fail."

"Auntie, if you don't fight, you will die."

"Yes! The son of that family is overbearing. If the king of Yue becomes king, we, mother and son, will have to drink poisonous wine to end it."

"So, I told the King of Yue something today to let him know what I meant."

"Hey! Got it."

Later, King Wei came out of the palace.

"Put your makeup on, find out those jewelry, and make your dress more elegant."

Concubine Shu sat there, watching the woman in the bronze mirror gradually become more graceful and noble, and then she stood up.

"Empress, where are you going?" Yu Nanxu supported her.

"Go to the Queen."

The Queen had just seen off the King of Yue and was about to take a nap.

Yang Yu came in and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Shu is here."

The queen hummed, "She's actually here, let's meet her then."

After a while, Concubine Shu came in and bowed as expected.

"Tea!"

Tea is served.

Concubine Shu picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The Queen raised her eyebrows slightly, "Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you to death?"

Concubine Shu smiled and said, "My queen is from a famous family. Even if you want to kill me, you have to find a crime. If you poison me, I will scream a few times, and my queen will not be able to get away with it. Why bother?"

The queen was noncommittal, "Why are you here?"

"Your Majesty knows my child's temperament. He is the simplest one. He said before that he met someone on the road who poisoned him, but he was not poisoned to death. I thought who would do such a thing? After thinking about it, I must have something to do with your Majesty's side. It’s inseparable.”

The Queen sneered, "Ha!"

"I came here to tell you that I am of humble status and my mother's family is incompetent, so I have always been tolerant in the palace. As long as I live on, I won't cause trouble."

Concubine Shu looked at the queen, "That day, that is, the day before the prince became seriously ill, a concubine went to the palace gate with a large number of followers, saying that she had drunk too much and wanted to go out for a look.

The concubine got drunk not long after she came back, and then she stepped on the air and fell into the pond. Unfortunately, there was no one around, so she drowned alive.

Not long afterward, news came out that the prince was pretending to be ill and had his majesty ambushed.

I was thinking, where did those soldiers come from? Some people said they were put in big cars and sent in. This kind of thing is so dangerous. Once someone finds out... the whole family will lose their heads. I don't believe it!"

The queen looked calm.

"The concubine brought a large number of people out of the palace, didn't she report to the empress? Are the same people who came back after leaving the palace?" Concubine Shu smiled and said: "The concubine is usually domineering, and she even had a quarrel with the empress. They may seem like enemies, but many times, aren’t enemies just happy?”

The queen looked at her and said, "I underestimated you!"

Concubine Shu smiled and said: "As your Majesty knows, I never like to meddle in other people's business, so I live in seclusion and avoid smelling these dirty smells in the palace."

"what you up to?"

Concubine Shu stood up and said, "I know that the Yang family has many good hands, and I also know that the Yang family has many means of killing people, so they left quietly. If my son died accidentally..."

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" the queen said playfully.

"Does your Majesty find life in the palace interesting?"

The queen shook her head.

"I have long been tired of living. If I didn't want to see my son safe and sound, I would rather hang myself with a rope.

Therefore, your Majesty, there is no need to threaten me with this.

Furthermore, I have already spread the news to the palace. If my son is unlucky and I am unlucky in the palace, then the news of Yang's assassination will definitely spread.

Not to mention hurting Yang’s muscles and bones, it’s worth it to make Yang’s head miserable!”

Concubine Shu calmly resigned.

Behind her, the queen took a deep breath and said, "Didn't everyone on that day find a way to kill them? Why did this bitch know the news?"

Yang Yu said with a gloomy face, "My dear, this woman is so smart!"

Where did Concubine Shu get the information, and how could she deduce such things from clues.

"She seems harmless and easy to bully, but she actually bribed an informant?" The queen was furious, "Check, just check from me! Find the spy!"

Yang Yu led the people out.

Standing outside the palace, she suddenly realized, "King Wei has been able to hide his intelligence for many years, so how could his mother be a fool? If this mother and son...had better backgrounds, who else would be in the East Palace?"



When he woke up in the morning, Yang Xuan was still a little dizzy.

After the victory in the martial arts performance yesterday, Huang Chunhui dug into his pocket and invited them all to have a drink.

The arrival of the bosses from Northern Xinjiang made the restaurant owner overjoyed. He immediately closed the door and concentrated on the reception. Good wine and meat were served, and he also paid for a kabuki performer to entertain him. When he was about to pay, the owner put a knife on his chest and said, "Who are you talking about?"

To give him money is to look down on him.

Huang Chunhui did not hesitate and wrote two words: Good wine!

The shopkeeper was trembling with excitement and ashamed. He felt that he had taken advantage of him, so one person gave him another jar of wine.

Where is my jar of wine...it seemed like someone had killed it, and then the man stood on the long street howling and shouting a woman's name.

Finally...it seemed that Huang Chunhui went up, slapped the guy twice, and then threw him to the accompanying guards and carried him back.

The memories of yesterday are popping up bit by bit, as if I have lost my memory.

During the dinner, it seemed that Huang Chunhui mentioned the Battle of the Southern Zhou Dynasty and was not happy for the Northern Xinjiang Army to interfere. Liu Qing drank too much, and on the way to the toilet with Yang Xuan, he said that Huang Chunhui was worried about being slapped in the face too much.

There is no problem with tit-for-tat confrontation in northern Xinjiang and southern Xinjiang, and there is no problem with healthy competition. If the slap in the face is too much, there is no need to become mortal enemies.

But Liu Qing told him clearly that this was an opportunity.

"Lang Jun, Zhao Sanfu is here."

"Wait for me to have breakfast."

Breakfast is porridge. For Chang'an people, rice is a rare thing. It always feels tasteless and not full.

"It tastes good if you eat rice once in a while."

Yang Xuan hiccupped and felt a little heartburn.

Zhao Sanfu was chatting with Wang Laoer in the front yard.

"When will your husband find you a wife?"

Wang Laoer squatted there, holding his chin with one hand: "Why do you want my husband Junxun?"

"Can you find it?"

"Isn't there a matchmaker?"

The average life expectancy of people in this era is too low, and the policy that has continued since the founding of the People's Republic of China is that the more people the better, so if a man and a woman of that age do not get married, the government will come forward to find one for you... compulsory!

"The matchmaker will introduce you to those ugly women."

"Isn't it also a woman to blow out the lamp?"

Zhao Sanfu laughed dumbly.

"Tease your dick again, or someone will slap you!"

Yang Xuan came out yawning.

"Who dares to whip me?" Zhao Sanfu looked at Zixiong.

Tu Shang, who was sitting opposite, coughed dryly.

Zhao Sanfu subconsciously hid behind Yang Xuan.

"Hey! Mr. Tu is not interested in dealing with you. What's the matter?" Yang Xuan entered the house with him.

Zhao Sanfu casually picked up the brush on the desk and asked, "From the Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

"Yeah! Nanzhou's brushes are easy to use."

There were many wealthy people in the Southern Zhou Dynasty. Once people had money, they liked to think about their own clothing, food, housing and transportation, and strive for excellence. Then these refined products would be marketed in the Tang Dynasty and Northern Liao Dynasty.

"Southern Zhou is the country of merchants." Zhao Sanfu said disdainfully: "Businessmen are despicable. Let them raise their heads. I don't think things will get better after Southern Zhou."

"Talk about something." The court meeting is about to begin, and Yang Xuan has to rush back to Northern Xinjiang after it is over. Alas! I haven't seen my wife for a long time, and I am worried about her.

"Did you become a thief last night?" Zhao Sanfu smiled and then asked: "I just got the news. Your Majesty has decided to send a group of northern Xinjiang elites to conquer the Southern Zhou Dynasty next year."

This is timely news.

"Thank you very much."

Yang Xuanzheng'er bowed his hands and thanked him.

Zhao Sanfu smiled and said: "If you sincerely thank me, I am the most expensive female prostitute in Pingkangfang."

Yang Xuan asked: "Is your waist okay?"

Zhao Sanfu touched his sleeves out of habit and said, "The three ladies of Ye Yu are still in high spirits the next day."

Yang Xuan gave a thumbs up.

"Touch each person?"

"You're humiliating me!"

"I was wondering if I could help you."

"What's the meaning?"

"Recently, a supreme version of the Rejuvenation Pill has been released..."

"Where?"

After laughing for a while, Yang Xuan asked: "How do you do on the mirror?"

"The future is bright." Zhao Sanfu said very reservedly: "Among the people in charge now, I am the most outstanding."

This kid is really sharp!

Yang Xuan thought of Wang Shou, "Wang Shou might be promoted?"

Only when Wang Shou is promoted can Zhao Sanfu have room to continue to rise, otherwise he will be forced into the palace!

Zhao Sanfu praised: "You can see the crux of this matter at a glance. The speed of your progress has almost caught up with me."

This guy will die if he doesn’t brag!

"Wang Shou is a little afraid of me and just dug a hole for me."

"Is it dangerous?" Yang Xuan knew that Jingtai's methods could be said to be all-consuming.

"It's nothing, I just got a woman and wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone."

"So, I always say you have to watch your crotch."

"You have to like something in your life. Power and beauty are what I want!"

Zhao Sanfu said goodbye with a smile.

"You came just to talk about Northern Xinjiang's involvement in Southern Zhou Dynasty?"

Yang Xuan sent him out.

"Otherwise?" Zhao Sanfu said, "Can you solve my trouble?"

"Maybe!"

"That's a woman."

"Just take the woman away."

If a woman is in trouble, just take her somewhere else and settle things down.

Just like how Yang Lue dealt with Yang Ding's family, he sent them to a remote place and let them live a life of "freedom from the world."

Zhao Sanfu stopped and touched the handle of the knife, "Getting it away... is a good idea!"

The two left Yang's house.

"I've met the boss!"

Several wary looking people were waiting outside.

A stake led the horse over. Zhao Sanfu took the reins of the horse and turned around: "I will go to Northern Xinjiang later. Remember to prepare a beauty."

"Do you want a beauty from Beiliao? The kind that can swallow you up!"

"If you want it, you will not be refused!"

Zhao Sanfu got on his horse and immediately dropped his smile.

A sinister aura came out.

The two stakes are clearing the way in front, paying careful attention to the walls on both sides, and the two stakes are cut off in the back.

This power...

Yang Xuan leaned against the door and watched.

Zhang Xu walked out.

"Mr. Lang actually knows the person in charge of the mirror. He can be useful in the future."

"I can take advantage of others, but I can't take advantage of him."

Zhang Xu was stunned, "Lang Jun, the great cause is the most important thing. Besides, those who can take charge of the mirror are all ruthless people. If you don't use him, he will use you!"

"He has many enemies now, but today he made a special trip here. For no other reason than that he thought this news might be useful to me."

Yang Xuan turned around and went in.

"Zhang Xu."

"Her husband." Zhang Xu didn't expect that his husband and the director of the mirror were actually close friends. He couldn't help but feel ridiculous and lucky at the same time.

The mirror is a gathering place for all kinds of private information. Having a close friend in charge will be of great help to the cause.

"Send two brothers to follow him. If there is any trouble, take action."

"yes."

Zhang Xu continued.

"Follow Zhao Sanfu, and when you see something is wrong, you help him."

The two agreed, and someone asked: "What is the relationship between Lang Jun and him?"

Zhang Xu said, "They are close friends."

Lin Feibao said, "It's rare."

"No!"

Mirror stand.

Huanghuang comes in.

"Prison gate, something is about to start over there."

Wang Shou put down the booklet in his hand and rubbed his eyes, "Zhao Sanfu... we can pull him up with one hand, and we can slap him to death! In this way, it can be regarded as a grudge."

Zhao Sanfu's home.

Jiuniang is dressing up in the room.

Looking at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror, Jiuniang smiled.

"A couple's favor lasts for a night and a hundred days. It's time for you to repay this favor!"


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