From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Chapter 81 [Li Yunrui's Conspiracy]

When Lin Wan'er returned to the imperial courtyard, she saw the carriage from the palace.

These years, although she has never seen her own mother, her voice and appearance are vaguely still in her mind.

Naturally, she also recognized the personal maid beside her.

Ever since Lin Wan'er was sent to the Royal Courtyard, Li Yunrui has never visited him to find a daughter in these years, but he often sent his personal maid to come.

Therefore, Lin Wan'er recognized her.

"Go in, His Highness is waiting for you inside." The personal maid said slightly sideways.

Lin Wan'er glanced at her, and stepped into the yard, but after only taking two steps, the smile on her face suddenly froze.

She knew very well in her heart that her mother did not come out of the palace this time to see her at all.

There is one thing that Lin Wan'er never understood, since her parents didn't love each other, why did she give birth to her back then.

This is a question she has always wondered about.

Entering the yard, Lin Wan'er saw the back of her day and night.

It is not much different from what I have dreamed about many times.

However, it seems that he is much older than the impression he had when he was a child.

Even though she had used very good cosmetics and makeup methods, Lin Wan'er could tell the difference at a glance.

We haven't seen each other for many years, but the memory has been stuck in the original appearance. When we meet again, we can see the difference the most.

It stands to reason that it should be a very happy thing for mother and daughter to meet each other.

However, the two of them seemed to have their own concerns, they just said some words of caring for each other that they didn't know the truth of, and then they ate a meal, they were considered to have met, seen, and been with each other.

During the meal, the eldest princess mentioned Lin Wan'er's marriage and told her that this marriage must be annulled.

Lin Wan'er did not object to this.

Although she has never met, according to the rumors, she really doesn't like the future husband of the legendary species very much.

After the meal, the eldest princess seemed to be busy with something, so she no longer accompanied Lin Wan'er.

Lin Wan'er went back to her room alone, sat by the window sill, watching the gradually setting sun, and suddenly remembered that she met that person at the Beggar Chicken Restaurant today.

It's quite interesting when you think about it.

Taking out the porcelain vase, he looked at the setting sun and secretly thought in his heart that if his illness could really be cured, then he would have no regrets.

In the West Wing Pavilion of the Royal Courtyard, Li Yunrui glanced at Lin Wan'er's room from a distance, a different look flashed in his eyes, and finally shook his head slightly.

"How does Fan Zui reply?"

The personal servant girl lowered her head slightly and said, "I just heard the news that we will meet tomorrow night."

Li Yunrui nodded and said, "You know what to do, go down and make arrangements."

"Yes."

The maid turned around, but stopped talking.

Li Yunrui saw that she seemed to have something to say, so he said:
"If you have something to say, don't hide it, just say it."

"Your Highness, you have to deal with Fan Zui even at the expense of your own reputation. Wouldn't it be more expensive?"

Li Yunrui was silent for a moment, then said: "A person like Fan Zui holds real power, if he can use it for me, that's naturally the best.

If not, I will ruin his reputation forever. "

"I see, I'll do it now, but, Your Highness, Fan Zui's martial arts are very strong, what if he starts killing people at that time?"

The maid said what she was most worried about.

Fan Zui is a ninth-rank master, and is second to none in the entire world.

If tomorrow night's plan goes well, that's naturally good.

However, if Fan Zui knew that he was being plotted against, became angry and started killing, I'm afraid no one here is his opponent.

Li Yunrui knew that she was worried about her safety, so he didn't blame her, and smiled meaningfully, and said:

"Don't worry, Xiao Yi will be here tomorrow night."

The maid suddenly realized, and said: "Commander Yan is the only archer of the ninth rank in the world, with the strongest attack power, even the Grand Master dare not take his arrows head-on.

With him here, His Highness will be safe and sound.

Your Highness, then I will make arrangements first. Tomorrow night, Fan Zuiren will get all the stolen goods and ruin his reputation. "

Li Yunrui looked up at the sky and said, "Try to be as thorough as possible, and don't leave any omissions.

He was able to create the Azure Dragon Army and become the number one naval force in the world, so he is naturally not a waste. "

"Yes."

A conspiracy against Fan Zui has been slowly laid out invisibly, and is ready to be closed at any time.

The fish has been cast, and now it is waiting for the fish to bite the hook...

The last touch of sunset on the horizon gradually faded away, leaving behind a red sky, reflecting the whole earth.

Fan Zui followed the sunset light and came to the darkest place in the Qing Kingdom, where all civil and military officials were in awe.

Procuratorate!
On the street outside the courtyard, very few pedestrians pass by.

Even if you have to pass by, you would rather take some detours to avoid this place where blood and conspiracy coexist.

The sun had completely set, and the sky suddenly became a little gloomy.

Fan Zui stood outside the courtyard, staring at the dusty stele, holding the unfinished jug of wine in his hand.

He took a sip and spilled some on the ground.

Xin Dao, respect the earliest traverser who died.

Someone from the Appraisal Institute recognized Fan Zui's identity, after all, he is a recent figure in Kyoto.

Moreover, he has a separate file in the Inspection Institute.

The file level is quite high.

Although someone recognized Fan Zui's identity, no one stepped forward to pay attention.

It's not really rude, but the rules of the Inspection Institute have always been like this.

Everyone is meticulous and in a highly concentrated working state. Apart from the necessary communication, they pass each other in a hurry and do not greet each other.

The inspection institute has the right to inspect hundreds of officials, beheading first and then playing.

The entire capital, civil and military officials, were all terrified by the news.

People from the Inspection Institute walk outside, and their status is naturally very high, but they are not so easy to mess with in the Inspection Institute. If you are not careful, today next year will be the memorial day.

In the inspection institute, there are very few old people who say this.

Because, once joining the Inspection Institute, very few people can die well.

In the inspection institute, the legendary dean has always been indifferent.

His bloody methods, even the major sponsors, are unwilling to mention it, hearing the words and feeling cold.

The more you know this person, the more afraid you become.

Looking at the quotations from the stele, Fan Zui was filled with emotions that were hard to express.

Ye Qingmei, to a certain extent, she can also be regarded as a time traveler.

However, it is poor IQ.

The progress of the times requires gradual progress.

If you want to achieve it overnight, you will only be the enemy of the whole world.

How grand is the desire to change the entire era.

However, if you really want to reach the sky in one step, you will only be killed.

With such a precedent, there is one more person, and that is the shortest dynasty in history.

The emperor Wang Mang was actually a time traveler.

Moreover, he crossed over to become an emperor.

So, he started a series of reforms.

The results of it……

In just a few months, the dynasty collapsed and Wang Mang died.

The stele in front of him was already covered with dust.

It is not difficult to imagine that since the day she died, no one has come to wipe this monument.

No one came to see it.

Compared with this stele, loyal servants like Chen Pingping must have chosen those wild flowers in the corner.

Instead of this stele.

"I don't have such a big dream to change the whole world..."

Fan Zui stroked the stele lightly, his hands were covered with dust.

He is just a layman, living for himself.

(End of this chapter)