Swap, the involutionary regent palace fight also forced me to rebel

What does "The emperor is incompetent, you can take his place" mean?

Feeling the clear opposition from Song Cheng through the note, Nan Yingzhi's hands almost trembled.

Is this the rhythm of “Please put on more clothes when the weather is cold” - asking her to put on a yellow robe?

After all, the little emperor is still on the throne, sitting upright. He is in good health and mental state, and he can still serve the country for many years!

Although as a modern person, Nan Yingzhi has relatively avant-garde ideas and is not particularly resistant to rebellion.

But she knew that the road to the throne would require bloodshed, and if she was unlucky, she might even lose her life.

Is she crazy? She would give up her good position as regent to do something which would leave her with no way out if she failed and would definitely cost her life?

Secondly, "Success and failure are both due to Xiao He", Song Cheng can push her to the throne, and of course he can also pull him down.

Now Song Cheng is willing to risk everything to tell her all this, which shows that he trusts her very much, but how long can this trust last?

Later, if he is dissatisfied with me, can I use the same trick again, win over other powerful officials, and recommend a new emperor to the throne?

The outcome of being forced to abdicate is, at best, house arrest; at worst, death.

Thinking of how she had gone through so much trouble to ascend the throne, but was forced to abdicate by the very people who had supported her at the time, Nan Yingzhi shuddered and touched the hairs on her body that had stood up.

She had heard Lingfeng say before that Song Cheng's surname was Song, and Shu Guifei's surname was also Song. She was favored in the harem, and Shu Guifei, who ordered the death of the southern beauty at the beginning, was Song Cheng's younger sister.

Logically speaking, once Concubine Shu was taken into the emperor's harem, she would be the emperor's woman for life.

Did his sister, Concubine Shu Song Yue, know that Song Cheng was plotting a rebellion?

Or are these two brothers and sisters colluding with each other to rebel together?

After not getting a response for a long time, Song Cheng hesitated and said, "My lord, my lord?"

Hearing the call, Nan Yingzhi tried her best to calm herself. She slowly brought the note filled with treasonous remarks to the candle and burned all the evidence with one fire.

Seeing Nan Yingzhi burn the note on her own without saying anything, Song Cheng secretly sighed that the Regent was very careful in his actions and was worthy of being the candidate for the new emperor that he valued.

Feeling Song Cheng's excited eyes staring at her hand, Nan Yingzhi became more and more certain that Song Cheng did have the intention of rebelling, and it was extremely strong.

Nan Yingzhi's eyes rolled and he deduced a strange point from the known information.

As a modern person, she is deeply influenced by the advanced idea that "water can carry a boat, but can also capsize it", so it is not surprising that she has the rebellious idea of ​​"I can do it if I want to".

But why did Song Cheng, an ancient man, have such extreme thoughts as rebellion?

You know, although Song Cheng’s impassioned speech made sense, he was in a high position and had a sister who was kept in the harem and was like a hostage. Why would he rebel?

Song Cheng must have a reason that she didn't know about, as he was willing to risk his life to rebel.

Being able to behave so strangely, could it be that he is also a time traveler? !

Nan Yingzhi narrowed her eyes, looked at Song Cheng, and began to test: "Odd changes, but even remains the same?"

"What's changed?" Song Cheng looked confused, his tongue tied, "Minister, do you want to make a couplet?"

Nan Yingzhi felt disappointed when she didn't get the expected answer. At the same time, she discovered a little secret.

Song Cheng seemed to be stuttering because of nervousness.

You know, this morning in the Golden Palace, he spoke very fluently.

When it came to him, his breathing became short and he started stuttering in seconds.

Seriously, is she that scary?

Hearing Nan Yingzhi's chuckle, Song Cheng sweated even more.

Could it be that this was their first collaboration and the Regent was trying to intimidate him?

"Sorry," Song Cheng racked his brains but couldn't come up with a line to match Nan Yingzhi's words. He hurriedly apologized, "I can't think of one for now. Next, next line."

Not understanding why Song Cheng was shaking like a sieve, Nan Yingzhi said the well-known poem: "The moon shines brightly in front of my bed?"

Song Cheng swallowed hard and said in a hoarse voice: "Is it frost on the ground?"

Before Nan Yingzhi could even express her surprise, she heard Song Cheng mumbling, "No, I wonder why the Regent is examining the poems of my predecessors."

Nan Yingzhi was stunned, not expecting that this poem also existed in this dynasty. She was stunned for a moment and used her last trick: "Hello, where are you from?"

After a moment, she met Song Cheng's confused eyes.

Even after testing for so long, Song Cheng still hasn't reacted at all.

Either he is too cunning and pretends very well, or he really doesn't know.

Considering that Song Cheng came to surrender and there was no need to hide anything from her, Nan Yingzhi chose to believe the latter.

Unless he has some golden finger, which is clearly stipulated that he cannot detect it.

It seems that no matter whether Song Cheng is true or not, he will not let her know, so there is no need to test him.

"I know what you mean."

Song Cheng was waiting for the follow-up. Upon hearing this, he nodded repeatedly, waiting for the follow-up.

The ginger soup seemed to have little effect, and Nan Yingzhi still felt dizzy.

"You go out first," she pinched her brows and said solemnly, "Please allow me to think about it again."

Song Cheng was a wise man. He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please think twice. I will take my leave now."

"Your Highness, what did you just say?" Ling Feng was still puzzled by the English that Nan Yingzhi had just spoken. "It sounds like the language of the Western Regions."

"Western Regions?" Nan Yingzhi felt that the dumb English she had learned for many years was finally coming to light. She was inexplicably excited. "Is this the tone they speak?"

"Almost," Ling Feng nodded, and mentioned his idol, the Imperial Master, again, "Only the Imperial Master can understand."

Nan Yingzhi was extremely surprised that this imperial teacher actually knew English. It really gave her an indescribable sense of sophistication!

Looking at the still high pile of memorials, Ling Feng changed the subject and gently advised Nan Yingzhi to "talk less and do more": "If you don't review them, you will have to work until midnight again."

Helpless, Nan Yingzhi picked up the pen and continued with her previous actions.

She deeply suspected that Yun Ji did nothing but work.

She has been here for almost two days and has done nothing else except work.

With good reason and evidence, Nan Yingzhi once again labeled Yun Ji as the King of Volumes.

Just go ahead and roll it up, who can beat you?

After finally finishing a day's work, Nan Yingzhi quickly asked Lingfeng to prepare hot water. She wanted to take a bath to wash away her fatigue.

Having had experience in going to the toilet, Nan Yingzhi could already look directly at this body without any psychological barriers. She took off her coat, entered the water, and let out a sigh of comfort.

With Lingfeng massaging her shoulders and back attentively, Nan Yingzhi felt relaxed. She put her hands on the bathtub, her thoughts flying all over the place.

Should we form an alliance with Songcheng?

What benefits can Songcheng bring to her?

Besides looking for himself, who else did Song Cheng look for as an ally?

After relaxing for a few minutes, Nan Yingzhi suddenly felt that something was wrong with her male body.

Her breathing became rapid, and her muscles inexplicably tightened. Nan Yingzhi felt confused, wondering if...

After taking several deep breaths, Nan Yingzhi slowly lowered her head and checked the situation through the not-so-clear water.

After a moment, she closed her eyes silently.

Oh my God, she really didn't know that taking a hot bath would lead to something like this!