After the failed assassination of the powerful minister

After Wei Changle finished speaking, he glanced at the woman kneeling on the ground, and asked casually, "Which family is this girl from?"

The woman raised her head slightly, her voice was a little hoarse: "Returning to the eldest princess, the folk girl is a singer from Shangjing Shangefang, her name is Jingshen."

"This is the one chosen by the king and sent to the palace for His Majesty," Wei Chen pressed his tongue, "What does Auntie think?"

Wei Changle took a condescending look at Jing Shen, knowing that it was Wei Chen and Cen Xian who had sent a soft nail into the palace, she raised the end of her thin and thin eyes, and said: "Auntie thinks this girl is very good, It's just that my nephew is an upright man, and he hasn't even started a family yet, so why worry about your Majesty, in my aunt's opinion, it's better to leave this woman to Chen'er to flourish."

Wei Chen on the side choked, momentarily blocked by the words of this "good aunt".

His Royal Highness King Jing is a troublesome person. He has been involved with both men and women, but his nature is sinister and uninhibited, and he does not want to marry a concubine or concubine. This is in his twenties. An ordinary man in Da Wei would marry a wife at this age After giving birth to a child, the child can fly a kite, but he is still alone, and is talked about by the old prince every day.

Wei Chen's teeth were itching at this time, but he couldn't refute, so he could only hear the eldest princess speak again.

"As a woman," Wei Changle laughed at Yan Yan, "it's just right to be a concubine."

Wei Chen's face darkened.

"Prince Jing cares about His Majesty, why not?" Cen Xian opened his mouth to relieve Wei Chen, his words were sharp, "As for the identity of this woman, if the eldest princess thinks that she is not as good as the noble daughter of Beijing, I will give her some advice." Identity is."

"A few days ago, Jiang Shangshu told me that his concubine brother is too noisy, and it would be nice if he had a lovely younger sister." Cen Xian rolled his eyes, "Why don't you just marry into the palace as the daughter of the Marquis of Anning. "

This is to tell the eldest princess clearly that the Marquis of Anning's mansion is no longer neutral at the moment, but faintly like Cen Xian and King Jing's side.

Shuowang coughed softly behind him... If Jiang Jinyue heard what Cen Xian said, it's time to make a mess with Jiang Yu'an!

Wei Changle smiled: "The commander is easy to calculate, it's just... Marriage matters, parents' order, matchmaker's words, I can be regarded as His Majesty's elder at any rate, if I say it's not suitable, she can't even think about marrying into the palace. "

After the words fell, Yongshou Palace fell into silence, and then Cen Xian got up and drew out the sword from Shuo Wang's waist. The bright sword light flashed and fell on Ling Yun's neck beside Wei Changle.

Everyone was shocked, and even Shuo Wang was taken aback by Cen Xian. He wanted to go forward, but Cen Xian made a gesture and had to stay where he was.

Ling Yun raised his eyes to look at the shiny sword, without saying a word.

In the final analysis, he was just a servant, and he had no chance to speak at this moment, and it was up to the person in front of him to kill or cut him up.

There were faint traces of blood on the sword, and the guard guarding the door heard the sound of the blade being unsheathed, and came in with a red-tasseled spear in his hand, and was about to see who the daring guy was rushing to commit murder in the Yongshou Palace, but when he entered the door, he saw that it was the commander , I was dumbfounded for a moment, neither moving nor not moving!

"I am in charge of Jinyiwei, and the inner palace is also under control," Cen Xian, dressed in green with wide sleeves and tall and tall, with the sword in his hand resting firmly on Ling Yun's shoulder, said in a cold and merciless voice, "Long stay in the inner palace." The man who serves must be cleansed, otherwise, he will be punished with death!"

"Princess, do you want me to help you give this person a whole body?"

He slammed the floor loudly, Wei Changle's face turned ashen.

She had already heard about Cen Xian's sword pointing at the late emperor. It was said that the late emperor wanted to punish several court officials. Cen Xian disagreed, so he went to the gate of the palace and found a guard, who pointed his sword at the late emperor's nose to demand Withdrawing his orders, the late emperor was not annoyed by such a collision, and allowed Cen Xian to act, and even listened to Cen Xian's words.

When she heard about this at the time, she only thought that the late emperor was a pet and didn't care about it. Now that she was bitten by this man, she finally realized how powerful it is.

Cen Xian looked at Wei Changle openly, but the sword in his hand was one step closer.

He saw Wei Changle's weak spot at a glance, and poked hard at it, although he was not very sure that Wei Changle would really bow his head... But if Wei Changle didn't want this confidant, killing him would be good, and Wei Changle would be broken. an arm.

The three of them stood facing each other in the hall, swords drawn, but Cen Xian was the only one who was graceful and calm.He is like a white crane standing by a mountain stream, but the sword in his hand makes him look like an eagle preparing to bite its prey.

He looked coldly, and looked at Wei Changle without any scruples. Those guards with guns were soldiers of the emperor, but none of them dared to step forward to stop him.

The command envoy has a lot of prestige, and no one dares to step forward at the risk of losing his head.

He is really a power minister who has held power for several years.

Now life and death are between his thoughts;

Shuo Wang looked at Cen Xian without moving his eyes.

Perhaps it was the reason why he was able to warm up with medicine after the poison was detoxified. Although Cen Xian's foundation was still weak and his complexion was still pale, his complexion and body improved a little, and his aura became more severe.

He had never seen such a sharp-edged Commander, it just made him... scratch his heart.

No one in the world can make Shuo Wang so tempted that he can fall into it at a glance.

It's a pity that Shuo Wang put his trembling fingertips and the back of his hand that suddenly showed brown veins into his wide sleeves. His life is too long, and his life may be too short.

I can't stay with you for too long.

Jiang Jinyue said that with his current body, if he is good, he may be able to last for three to five years.

Shuo Wang looked at Cen Xian, and threw away all the messy thoughts in his mind - about Wei Changle, about his life experience, about Cen Xian.

He only felt that he was selfish, how could he want to kill Cen Xian that day?

He simply... can't give it to the future at all.

There was still silence in the hall, and then Wei Changle pulled the young man around him away from Jianfeng: "It's my palace that didn't think carefully, this woman, if you stay, please stay, and please ask the commander to sell this palace's favor, and forgive this person." Life."

Cen Xian accepted it as soon as he saw it, turning his face faster than turning a book, and soon returned to his usual gentleness: "Thank you, princess, for being considerate."

He retracted the sword, and with a sound of "Zheng", it slipped into the sheath neatly.

Jing Shen, who was kneeling on the ground, also said, "Thank you, Princess Long En."

The little emperor didn't know that he had an extra concubine at this time, he was tired of playing with the paperweight in his hand, and stuffed the paperweight into the empress dowager's arms, regardless of the empress dowager's pale face, he jumped down and looked at Jing Shen excitedly: "Someone Come fly a kite with me—”

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Jing Shen followed the little emperor back to Weiyang Palace, and she followed the emperor half a step behind, at a leisurely pace, until she met Empress Cao who was walking in the palace.

Cao Xu clutched her lower abdomen, with a worried look on her brows, she bowed to the Buddha body of the little emperor, and when she got up, she saw a tall and thin woman next to the little emperor bowing to him from a distance.

"Meet the empress."

The voice was hoarse and strangely familiar. Cao Xu was startled, looked at the woman, and said anxiously: "Raise your head!"

Jing Shen raised her head according to her words, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Cao Xu was stunned, and murmured in a low voice: "Xue Lang"

She took two steps back, shocked beyond measure, Xue Lang... Her Xue Lang entered the palace disguised as a woman!

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"You sent Xue Ji to the palace," Shuo Wang followed behind Cen Xian, and asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that his male body will be discovered?"

Cen Xian's voice was still as calm as a mountain stream: "Don't be afraid, Empress Cao will protect him."

"People's hearts are unpredictable," Shuo Wang frowned, "What if their husband and wife are deeply affectionate, but turn around and confess you?"

In the yard, Jiang Jinyue was climbing a tree to get the little black cat out of the tree, when he heard this, he laughed and said, "Shuowang! You underestimate Cen Xian too much, how could he let people out of his control? "

He jumped down from the tree as if he was not afraid of breaking his leg, and said, "Cen Xian poured Jin Yiwei's newly formulated poison on Xue Ji, and only I have the antidote, and the maid and eunuch next to him, Yishui Jin Yiwei , if he dares to confess Cen Xian, his death will be worse than five horses quartering his body."

Shuo Wang's frown finally unfolded, and then a feeling of heart palpitations spread. He clenched his fists and looked in Cen Xian's direction nervously. Seeing that Cen Xian didn't pay attention, he breathed a sigh of relief and picked up Cen Xian Xian Xin hit him with a horizontal knife, climbed over the wall and went out.

His voice echoed in the air: "I went to buy sugar."

Cen Xian laughed, feeling that Shuowang would think of it all at once, but let him go.

Jiang Jinyue frowned, thinking secretly.

Shuo Wang left Cen's mansion and went to the east side of the city. There were few people in the east side of the city. He sat by the river bank, his limbs and bones felt like they had been bitten, and they were in pain.

His fingertips were trembling, sweating profusely, and he reached for the knife, but he couldn't pick it up. The handle of the knife was only lifted up a little, and then the whole knife fell to the ground with a clang.

There was a small porcelain bottle inside the skirt, which contained the medicine that Jiang Jinyue stuffed for him. Shuowang took out the porcelain bottle, tremblingly poured three pills, and swallowed it.

According to Jiang Jinyue, Cen Xian used to take this medicine very quickly. Not long after swallowing it, he felt that the blood rushing in his meridians gradually calmed down.

The river was flowing slowly in front of him, Shuo Wang waited for the breeze to dry the cold sweat on his forehead.

He sat by the river for a long time, finally got up and went to a shop not far away to buy a bag of sugar.

Shuo Wang took one and tasted it, it wasn't too sweet, Cen Xian should like it.

At that moment, a gust of wind came from behind him, and he was taken aback for a moment. His body, which had just taken the medicine, couldn't react in time, and he was slapped abruptly, and almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

There was a swipe of the horizontal knife in his hand, but he paused when he saw who it was.

Luo Erhu, who had trimmed his shaggy hair and beard, looked at him with a smile: "Little friend, long time no see!"

"Uncle Luo."

Shuo Wang still remembered the old beggar, swallowing the blood that flooded his throat after being slapped, and then saw the old beggar reaching out to him.

Shuowang stared at him for a while, and then he just realized that his brain was not working properly, thinking that Luo Erhu was short of money again, so he reached out his hand to take out the money from the lapel of his jacket.

He has been like this since he was a child, he is very good to people he knows, even if he becomes a gangster, he can't get over his nosy habit.

He is willing to help even if it is an accidental friendship.

Unexpectedly, Luo Erhu clasped his wrist, removed his obstructive wristband, and pressed his two fingers on his pulse.

Shuowang was stunned, and immediately wanted to pull his hand out, but because of the poisonous discovery just now, he was still trying to lose his strength, and within two moves, he was pinned to the ground by the bad old man with extremely high hidden martial arts.

Shuo Wang: "..."

These days are really unlucky, I can't do anything, I have to go to the temple to worship tomorrow.

He resigned himself to his fate and collapsed on the ground, letting Luo Erhu gnaw on his candy while pressing his pulse.

Luo Erhu scratched his beard, frowned and said: "Little friend, come with me, I will try my best to protect your life."

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