I, the queen and the father, start with a deer as a horse

"Don't think about it. In the whole big work, there are only two people who can let shopkeeper Tang play the piano. One is His Majesty the Emperor, and the other is the Prime Minister. Do you think these two can come to Guanyue Tower?"

"Why can't you? The Prime Minister didn't just come here some time ago. I heard that he promised to accept the shopkeeper Tang as a concubine, but the shopkeeper Tang has an arrogant personality and doesn't want to be a concubine..."

Before the young scholar could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a middle-aged man.

"Do you also believe this kind of rumor in the market? What is the status of the prime minister, how could he accept a merchant as his concubine? Moreover, for a merchant, being able to be the concubine of the prime minister is a great gift. How could shopkeeper Tang?" reject?"

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The young scholar was a little unhappy, frowned, and argued: "Your Excellency is indeed high and powerful, but shopkeeper Tang also has the reputation of the most beautiful woman in the capital, so it's human nature to be a little arrogant, right?"

The middle-aged man sneered, and said disdainfully: "What is the most beautiful woman in the capital? In our eyes, she is high above and cannot be desecrated, but in the eyes of real big men, she is just a plaything."

The young scholar showed an angry face, pointed at the middle-aged man, and said angrily: "You, how can you treat shopkeeper Tang so frivolously, it's so vulgar!"

When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at him and sneered, as if he didn't bother arguing with him, he picked up his glass, took a sip, and ignored it.

When the young scholar saw this, a ball of anger rose in his chest, he stood up suddenly, and wanted to go forward to argue.

At this time.

A icy cold light suddenly appeared!

The wine glass in the middle-aged man's hand burst without warning!

Shards shot out, cutting his cheek.

In an instant, blood poured out, staining his slightly vicissitudes of face red!

"what!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, before he realized what had happened, he covered his face scratched by the debris, and let out a miserable wail.

"Who! Who is it!"

He covered his face, looked around, and screamed like crazy, but he didn't see anyone holding a weapon.

When the diners around saw him making a scene, they all gave him disgusted looks, thinking that he was insane.

The scholar who was arguing with him before, seeing this scene, showed a complacent smile and said:

"You deserve it for making your mouth dirty!"

............

The third floor of Guanyue Tower is on the side of the inner river.

In the wing.

Tang Yixue, who was hailed as "the most beautiful woman in the capital" by the people in the capital, stood by the window, looking at the sunset that was gradually setting in the west.

The two curved eyebrows seemed to be frowning but not frowning, and a pair of dewy eyes seemed to be weeping but not weeping.

There are two dimples in the state of worry, and the eyebrows are full of depression.

"Hey......"

After a long time, she seemed to think of something, and let out a mournful sigh.

When will the world of mortals rest when there is hatred, and when the temples add gray hair, we will know autumn.

Country hates family feud.

For her, words that should have been far away are now close in front of her eyes.

Three months ago, she was only one step away from entering Xiangguo's mansion, but she stopped abruptly because the prime minister fainted suddenly.

Three months later, the prime minister seemed to have forgotten her, never sent anyone to look for her, not even sent a letter.

If it wasn't for the exposure of his identity as "the remnant of the night kingdom", there is only one possibility left.

At first, the prime minister didn't look at her at all, and the reason why he promised to take her as a concubine was just a whim after listening to the music.

Think of this.

Tang Yixue let out another sigh.

"Hey......"

Enter Xiangguo Mansion.

Close to Emperor Qian.

Kill Emperor Qian.

The three-step plan formulated by my father, now half a year has passed, and even the first step has not been completed.

If you want to avenge the country and family, you don't know when you will have to wait.

"Cuckoo, cluck..."

Outside the window, there was the sound of birdsong.

Tang Yixue raised her brows slightly, with a look of helplessness in her eyes, stood up, walked behind the little maid, and ordered:

"Yu'er, go to Chen's Rouge Shop in the north of the city to pick up a box of rouge."

The little maid named Yu'er was reading the newspaper intently, when she suddenly heard Tang Yixue's voice, she was startled, screamed, and jumped off the chair.

Tang Yixue was also taken aback by her, took a step back, covered her heart with her hands, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"

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Only then did Yu'er realize that it was the young master calling herself, with a look of shame on her pretty face, she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, young master, this servant was reading the newspaper just now, and I was so engrossed in it that I disturbed you, I really deserve to die .”

Tang Yixue frowned slightly, and asked with some doubts: "What is this newspaper, why are you all obsessed with it these days?"

obviously.

These days, this is not the first time something like this has happened.

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The little maid explained: "Young master, the so-called newspaper is actually a piece of paper printed by Zhufengxuan."

"Why does a piece of paper make you so addicted?"

Tang Yixue frowned, even more puzzled.

The little girl blushed slightly and said, "Because there are many interesting scriptures on it..."

Tang Yixue doesn't like story books. In her opinion, they are moons in water, flowers in a mirror, fantasies of useless scholars, and untouchable illusions.

Therefore, she didn't understand the little maid's obsession.

Why would a person invest so much emotion in something so vain?

However, not understanding does not mean disrespect.

She sighed in her heart, didn't say anything, just said: "Put it here, and look at it when I come back."

"Well, thank you, young master!"

The little maid had a happy smile on her face, and she turned around to leave.

Just as he took a step, he thought of something again, turned his head, looked at Tang Yixue, and asked, "Young master, can this servant go to Zhenbaozhai to buy rouge?"

Tang Yixue looked at her and asked, "Why?"

The little maid said: "It was said in the newspaper that Zhenbaozhai has recently released a new rouge called Zuihuahong, which is even used by Yipin's Mrs. Gaoming!"

Newspaper again...

Tang Yixue obviously didn't expect this newspaper to have such a great influence on the little maid, so she hesitated for a moment and asked, "All of you read the same newspaper recently?"

The little maid nodded and said, "Yes, young master."

"The boy in the backyard, the scriptures that we have gathered to listen to these days are all from newspapers?"

Tang Yixue was a little curious.

How can a newspaper be liked by people with different personalities at the same time?

The little servant girl saw Tang Yixue's doubts and explained: "Young master, there are different contents in the same newspaper. The one the servants read was called "Nie Xiaoqian", which was very scary. What they listened to was called "The Legend of the Heroes of Shetong", which was very scary. It's boring, but they all like it, and I don't know why...”

After such an explanation.

Tang Yixue finally understood, nodded and said, "Go."

"Well, goodbye, young master."

The little maid pushed open the door and walked out.

at the same time.

The window on the side of the river was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

Immediately, a black shadow rushed in, as light as a swallow, and landed firmly on the ground.

Tang Yixue looked at the figure who had entered through the broken window, with helplessness in her eyes, and said: "There is a door in Wangyue Tower, so there is no need for it."

in front of her.

A woman in strong clothes with a veil on her face stood straight on the spot with a long sword on her back, her voice was cold.

"The first villa's spies are everywhere, maybe in a certain corner, someone is always watching the gate of Wangyue Tower."

Tang Yixue said: "Is there no one staring at the window?"

The well-dressed woman said: "It's better to be safe."

Tang Yixue sighed, and said: "Do you know why you are not allowed to read the storybook? After reading too much, I always feel that everything is written in the storybook. There are so many conspiracies in the world, it's just you thinking too much. "

under the veil.

The well-dressed woman curled her lips, but did not refute.

The atmosphere in the wing room fell silent.

After a while.

Tang Yixue said: "What did Dad ask you to do?"

The well-dressed woman said: "Father asked me to tell you that the plan has changed, first kill the prime minister, and then kill the emperor!"

Hearing this, Tang Yixue's brows and eyes became even more sad, she went to the bed and sat down, after a long silence, she said:

"Ye Kingdom has been destroyed for more than [-] years. When Qian Kingdom sent troops, you and I were not born yet. For you and me, does national hatred and family hatred really exist?

Is it really worth paying such a high price just to satisfy his father's one-thought attachment? "

The well-dressed woman did not speak, but remained silent.

After a while, he said: "Father has formed an alliance with Dongchang of Zhou State. As long as he can kill either the prime minister of Qian State or the emperor of Qian State, Emperor Zhou will support father to restore the country."

Tang Yixue said: "What about after the restoration of the country? It's just a tiny place, and sooner or later it will be annexed by other countries. What's the point?"

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The well-dressed woman was silent again for a long time.

Seeing this, Tang Yixue sighed, and said, "Rou'er, you have always wanted to be a heroine who roams the rivers and lakes. Seeing injustices in the road, you will act chivalrously. My sister believes that you must have your own judgment. You tell my sister, this kind of life is really amazing." Do you want it?"

After a moment of silence, the woman in strong clothes said in a cool voice: "For 15 years, I practiced sword every day, no matter how hard or tired I was, I never rested, just to kill Emperor Qian..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Yixue interrupted.

"You practice your sword just to kill an innocent person you have never met?"

This time.

The well-dressed woman did not speak any more, and remained silent throughout.

Obviously, deep in her heart, she agrees with Tang Yixue's words even more.

But since she was born, she has been instilled by her father in the belief of killing Emperor Qian in order to restore the country.

A few words will not make her change her original mind.

Seeing this, Tang Yixue sighed leisurely, walked to the window, looked at the sunset that was about to disappear, and had thousands of melancholy pent up in her heart, which would linger for a long time.

The well-dressed woman glanced at her and said nothing more.

He walked over to the chair, intending to sit and rest for a while.

She is the main force to assassinate the prime minister of Qian Kingdom tonight, so she naturally needs to recharge her energy.