The white moonlight of the paranoid tyrant was stolen

Chapter 69
Not to mention seeing a bloody head, he gasped and couldn't even say what he wanted to ask.

Cui Ling continued, "Your Majesty met some assassins today, but he didn't know how these assassins could sneak into Yunshan, thinking that they must have sneaked in disguised as guards or eunuchs, so His Majesty sent humble officials to ask around. , King Qinghe has seen this person?"

"Never."

"Really?"

Qin Lin felt guilty, Cui Ling only asked two words, and Qin Lin exploded, "Master Cui, what do you mean? Are you doubting me?"

Cui Ling's expression became a little weird. It's really difficult to be a Qinghe king.

It is actually not a big mistake to plan to usurp the throne. After all, Tianqin is different from other countries. The throne of Tianqin never depends on the eldest son.

King Qinghe was not able to catch up with the age of seizing the throne, so it cannot be said that he was a pity, perhaps the word rejoicing would be more appropriate.

At the age of three, no matter how many hardships King Qinghe has experienced, it is impossible for him to become like His Majesty, so King Qinghe should be glad that he was born a few years late and did not catch up with the princes to seize the throne.

Among the princes who fought for the throne in those years, even the one who lost the earliest, was more than ten times or a hundred times stronger than King Qinghe in his tenacity and tenacity.

It is quite ridiculous to have the intention of seeking to usurp the throne, but still be afraid all the time.

"Forgive me, King Qinghe, this minister is only acting according to His Majesty's orders, besides, these assassins keep saying that they want to avenge the king, how can King Qinghe take the matter on himself?"

Cui Ling said something in a joking tone, and then his eyes slowly passed over Su Jin who was bowing her head, "It's getting late, I have to go to other places to check, so I won't disturb the prince's cleanliness."

After confirming that the person left, Su Jin followed into the hall, then drove out all the maids in the hall, and locked the wooden door tightly.

She sighed heavily with a bit of resentment, "My lord, no matter what, you haven't contacted those assassins, and you can't be found at all, so why do you mess yourself up?"

If it wasn't for the only prince in Beijing, she wouldn't even want to stay here.

This is...too useless...

She originally thought that even if there were differences, at least they were biological brothers and they had the same brave father, so there shouldn't be too much difference in the future.

But who knows that the difference is not a star and a half, but the difference between mud and clouds.

In this way, how can the plan continue? Does she really want to count on this useless King Qinghe?
How to compare this, let alone with Emperor Tianqin, even Cui Ling who just came, she would feel that she is much better than King Qinghe.

But besides King Qinghe, she had no other choice.

"Su Jin, do you think Brother Huang has doubted me?"

Su Jin sighed, walked to the side and poured a cup of strong tea to Qin Lin, watched him drink it, breathed calmly before softly said, "Don't worry, my lord, if they don't succeed, they will definitely commit suicide by taking poison and won't stay behind." Don't use any tricks."

Only then did Qin Lin let out a breath of relief, and after a while, he said bitterly again, "It's a pity that his life is too hard, so I can't kill him."

Su Jin didn't care when she heard this. When she was preparing for this assassination before, she didn't think it would be successful. She just thought that there would be more assassinations. go out.

Furthermore, what if... what if they were lucky enough to succeed?
Cui Ling passed the place where Cheng Dedi Ji lived, and was about to continue on, but was suddenly stopped by a servant girl.

I saw Chengde Emperor Ji dressed in plain clothes, walking forward gracefully, "Master Cui, I have something to say to Your Majesty, may I go together?"

Not wearing pink, wearing a plain robe, and her long hair held back only by a white jade hairpin, Cheng Dedi Ji lacked the majesty of the past, but had more of the gentleness that this age should have.

Cui Ling raised his eyebrows and nodded, "Chengde Changdi Ji Zunbian."

After a long while, Zuoqiu made a loud voice to welcome Chengde in.

"Cheng De greets His Majesty, long live Your Majesty."

It was rare for Emperor Ji Chengde to pay such a heavy salute to Emperor Tianqin, her whole body fell on the ground, even though her hands were folded and the backs of her hands were pressed against her forehead, she still heard a heavy sound.

"Excuse me, get up."

After finishing speaking, Chengde Emperor Ji still didn't get up, she didn't even raise her head, she just kowtowed three times heavily.

Emperor Tianqin walked over from the window, then sat on the Grand Master's chair, and said slowly, "What does Miss Huang want?"

Hearing the word Huangjie, Chengde Emperor Ji felt relieved. His Majesty seems to be in a good mood at this moment, and perhaps he should agree to her request.

Chengde Emperor Ji raised her head. There was only a white jade hairpin on her bun. It was difficult to tie up the thick and long hair, so many places were loose. Coupled with the reddish eyes in her eyes, she looked even more beautiful. Pitiful.

The Di Ji's body was extremely dignified, and Zuo Qiuju, who was standing at the door, couldn't help but cover her with the brim of his hat, casting a glint of sight secretly.

I'm afraid Chengde Changdiji has never been so humble in her life, and she doesn't know who she is pleading for.

It seems that the guy who can make Cheng De Chang Di Ji do this, and needs to intercede, is also an old and unlucky person.

"Your Majesty, Chengde has something to ask for, and I hope His Majesty will grant you."

Emperor Tianqin also understood Chengde, and there were not many people left besides her husband and children who could make her pay respects at this time.

The few remaining must have known her for at least several decades.

After these conditions were screened, Qin Li couldn't think of other candidates except Anfu Diji who had been expelled from Beijing.

However, he was in a good mood now, so he didn't drive people out immediately, but instead asked with great interest, "What does Sister Huang want, please tell me first."

Chengde Emperor Ji looked at him, although she was also a little scared, but she couldn't bear to think of the decades of affection.

From outsiders, it seems that she has a cold temper, and no one pays attention to her. It is true. She seldom makes friends with people, let alone communicates with them.

But An Fu grew up with her, and she couldn't bear to see An Fu suffer outside.

Anfu is old and Lingyue is young, how can the two survive outside.

"Your Majesty, Anfu... Anfu and Lingyue have already suffered a lot outside, and they must have regretted it deeply. Can they be spared this time for Chengde's sake?"

"What does Sister Huang mean by Rao?" The man's voice gradually lowered, and it was obvious that something was wrong.

So Empress Chengde changed her mind temporarily. Her original intention of coming here was to tell An Fu that she had suffered a lot and knew she was wrong. Could she be allowed to return to Beijing and be the Empress Dowager?

However, judging from the emotions in His Majesty's words, it would be impossible for An Fu to return to being the Empress Dowager again.

(End of this chapter)