After the divorce, the prince suddenly plotted against me

Chapter 217 Bridge to Bridge, Road to Road 1
The small calculations in Song Yao's heart were crackling.

Of course, it's not like she didn't doubt why the gunpowder, sleeve arrows, and eagle claws created by the Xuanxu Sect based on the alchemists and blacksmiths are now being used by that, the Dayan Hermit Family, who are the descendants of the Immortal Xuanxu Sect. Created by the saint?
Is the world of cultivating immortals she went to after her death a different world, or did she go thousands of years ago?
Song Yao was not quite sure, so she drank a few glasses with the wine bottle next to her.

The thing about gunpowder was first discovered that she accidentally blew up an alchemy furnace. The brothers and sisters studied together with her and found that sulfur, saltpeter, and charcoal were mixed together to make powder, which would explode when exposed to fire, and it was extremely lethal. A Taoist immortal, being blown up like this, is enough to drink a pot, not to mention ordinary people who are just mortals.

After discussing with her, the senior brothers and sisters wrote down the sulfur fire method and some conceived magical weapons, treatise on typhoid and miscellaneous diseases, theory on efficacy of elixir, etc. on a spiritual stone of the sect for the sect's disciples to look up to.

Now Emperor Dayong hates sorcery, so naturally he also hates so-called Taoist priests.

The first emperor didn't believe in the elixir that can prolong life, or the golden elixir that strengthens the body, and Emperor Hui naturally didn't believe it either.

Dayong would not have discovered the source of gunpowder so quickly without those Taoist priests who made alchemy.

After everyone has left, Jun Yan will get up from the futon, wash his hands, and relax a lot. He walks outside the screen, smells the smell of wine outside, looks at Song Yao who is downcast in thought, and finds a chair , pulled to Song Yao's side, "Have you been drinking?"

Song Yao regained consciousness and saw the wine bottle in his hand.

It turned out that she was too obsessed with thinking about things, and actually drank a few cups of wine as tea, no wonder her mind was a little dizzy.

Song Yao nodded, put the wine bottle on the table, and asked, "Have you heard any rumors about the two of us in Chang'an City?"

Jun Yan paused, and for a while, he sat beside Song Yao as if nothing had happened, "Us? What can we do?"

"Since you came to the Song Mansion, everyone has been spreading the word that you and I have a close relationship..." Song Yao originally wanted to say, what is a private date, what is love for three lives, what is running with the ball, but she is also a girl after all. Not so easy to say the exit.

"Did you really not hear the wind?"

"So what if you heard it, so what if you didn't hear it?"

Song Yao raised her eyes, her face was a little red, but her eyes were cold and serious, "If you hear it, this matter is related to the innocence of your highness and me. I hope your highness can suppress the rumors, so as not to intensify the rumors. If you don't hear it, your highness Your body has already recovered, you should leave the Song Mansion early to avoid others' suspicion and spoil your future."

"But Song Yao," Jun Yan said with a smile, holding his chin, "If you marry me, no one else will take these romantic matters—"

"Why should I marry Your Highness? Doesn't Your Highness also like the supreme throne in the Golden Luan Hall?"

The smile in Jun Yan's eyes stopped, "What?"

Perhaps Jiu Jin was a bit over the top, Song Yao said bluntly, "Since ancient times, emperors, haven't they all been the 72 concubines of the Six Courts of the Three Palaces? If I marry Your Highness, there must be other women who will marry His Highness in the future. I want to serve His Highness together with them. Being raised in the four directions, like a bird in a cage, begging His Highness for mercy, Does His Highness want me to live like this?"

"There will be no concubine 72 of Sangong Sixth Courtyard," Jun Yan got up from the chair, and he squatted halfway in front of Song Yao, "Song Yao, no matter how others are, but today I can promise you that if you marry me, I will love you." To be loyal, I will only marry you in this life."

"The former dynasty and the harem are closely related. Your Highness only needs to earn the highest position. At that time, the courtiers, common people, and even my parents will not be able to see that your majesty will only marry me. Even Gao Zu, who once dismissed the harem for Concubine Shuxian, But because of the chaos of the vassal king, the courtiers were balanced and drafted again. As long as your highness goes down to earn the throne, your highness will not only marry me."

Under the influence of alcohol, most people would talk nonsense, but Song Yao was different.

As the saying goes, being strong and cowardly, Song Yao felt that her logic was very clear at the moment.

Does she like Junyan?

Putting aside the cover she pretended not to care about, in all fairness, she... likes him.

It's not about liking for eroticism in this life, but in her previous life, when she was struggling in the quagmire, she saw a smear of whiteness, a ray of light, and felt that the man in front of her had split the darkness and filth for her. The heartbeat accelerated, the blood surged, and every cell in the body screamed impulsive love.

Until night fell, raindrops fell on her body, she took a bath, she washed her face with cold water, and even she just opened the door and window to look at the morning light, she could think of her notoriety, think of The belittling and humiliation she received from marrying Ye Zichen made her feel inferior and wanted to hide herself.

It can be said that she has experienced a failed marriage with Ye Zichen, and experienced inferiority and cowardice with Jun Yan. She has been obsessed with love all her life, and the few sobers are all in the endless desert and the battlefield where the sound of killing is loud. .

She clearly knows that a woman's tragedy starts when she gets married, falls in love with her husband, and fights with her concubine in the back house.

She likes Junyan, she knows Junyan is very good.

But just because a person is so nice, the more she gets along with him, the more she likes him. In the end, she won't tolerate any woman around him, because he will be suspicious when he looks at others more often. On days like this, Song Yao was by Ye Zichen's side too much, intrigue was not what she wanted.

Jun Yan asked her, "Then what do you want from me?"

"I don't think His Highness will fight for the throne, is Your Highness willing?"

Jun Yan has come to this point, he stands at the center of power, and he is piled up with the blood and bones of countless people.There are countless people behind him, putting all their wealth and lives on him.

He can't stop, and he can't retreat.

"Your Highness is not willing," Song Yao got up from the chair, and said with a slight smile, "I don't want to either. I have put so much treasure on Your Highness, and I still think that in the future, His Highness will win a high position and point out someone powerful for me. For example, the son of the world, the number one scholar! I like all these."

"You like everything, but you don't like me. Song Yao, sometimes I really don't know what I did wrong."

When he spoke suddenly, the smile on Song Yao's face froze. Jun Yan looked at her face and said calmly, "Qishan and his party, you came to me in the rain, regardless of life and death, to treat me, and asked me to touch you. Several times, except for you taking the initiative to ask for it, although I have exceeded the rules, I have always been careful, and I don't want you to be unwilling."

"Before the tea-tasting banquet, my father and queen mother wanted to marry me. I tried my best to come to your Song residence and let my father and emperor make an order to point you to me as a concubine. I thought I planned well enough, and everything was in harmony with you." I want to give you the best for everything about you."

(End of this chapter)