The queen is charming, but powerful ministers lure her to seize power and usurp the throne

"As the old saying goes, 'Build high walls, accumulate grain widely, and slowly become king', Weizhou Cangcheng is a good place to accumulate troops." Gu Heng said.

Zhe Sang's attention fell on the words 'slowly becoming king', "When things change, it should be done quickly, and it should be a foregone conclusion first."

Gu Heng asked back, "You have great power, why should you fear a false reputation?"

He tapped the location on the outskirts of the capital, "Did you know that 30,000 soldiers and horses were hidden here during the palace coup? Later, they quietly returned after hearing that the emperor was fine. Who ordered these 30,000 soldiers is not important. What is important is What’s wrong is that the emperor is dead, and everyone wants to come up and grab a bite of his flesh, but you want to seize power in public. As long as the knife in your hand is not sharp enough, those people can tear you to pieces. By the way, it will bring disaster to the country.”

"On the contrary, if you conquer the mountains and rivers of Dajin, the so-called king is just a false name. There will be people pushing you and begging you to sit in that position."

Zhe Sang fully understood that his previous actions were logically wrong.

*

We entered the city just in time to catch up with the last half hour of the city gate of Yucheng.

At this point, we entered the boundary of Minzhou from Jinzhou, crossing the eighteen cities of Minzhou, which is Nanling Prefecture. Nanchuan County is located in the eastern part of Nanling Prefecture.

After riding in the carriage for nearly a day, Zhe Sang was not tired at all.

Gu Heng asked someone to buy the carriage and then modify it. According to Chang Sui, this was Master Yang's favorite and he spent a lot of money and time to build it. Master Yang would drive this carriage every time he was on duty or traveling. If he met an acquaintance on the road, he would pull him up and show off. Of course Mr. Yang is not willing to sell such a good thing, but he can only choose between knives and silver, and the carriage has to be ordered. Master Yang could only smile on his face, but he didn't know how to curse in his heart.

Of course there are many comfortable and spacious carriages, but it is extremely rare to find one that can walk on flat ground and hold firm even if it is crushed over big rocks, without affecting the interior of the carriage at all.

When getting off the carriage, Zhe Sang paid more attention. The wheels were different from other carriages and very unique.

After entering the inn, Gu Heng gave him a hot meal first. Zhe Sang ate some pastries on the way, but she couldn't eat much anymore, so she just sat and watched Gu Heng eat slowly. After eating, Zhe Sang gave her a piece of water. The pulse receded.

As long as Gu Heng was around, Shui Ba and Chong Qing were like outsiders, always being kept far away. Sometimes Zhe Sang needed their services but couldn't find anyone.

For example, right now, she was getting ready to take a bath. The hot mist dispersed in the room, and Zhe Sang and Gu Heng were in a stalemate.

Gu Heng went to get her underwear and pajamas to sleep in, then reached out to test the temperature of the water in the tub, and sprinkled the prepared flower petals in. Finally, he turned his head to look at her, and patted the edge of the tub. He said softly, "Come here." Zhe Sang's brain was numb when he heard it. He thought to himself that this was impossible, but he walked over obediently.

Gu Heng took off her jeweled bun and tied it up with a wooden hairpin. It was so comfortable and would save her hair from getting wet at night.

His hands fell on his shoulders, and the robe was easily taken off, and then on the waist. The knot he had tied could be easily untied, and the dress suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.

Zhe Sang pressed his hand that was holding the belt of his shirt, avoided his eyes, and said uncomfortably, "Well, let Chong Qing do it."

Gu Heng, "What didn't you do well?"

Zhe Sang shook his head imperceptibly.

His eyes were pious and nothing else, but she just felt uncomfortable. His breathing movements were not amplified by her, and she wanted to shrink into a ball.

Gu Heng was disappointed, "Then why do you still call them?"

Zhe Sang, "Didn't you say that I have the right to refuse and stop?"

Gu Heng was silent, and the movements of his hands gradually relaxed.

Just when Zhe Sang was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he quickly grabbed the end of the belt and pulled it. Zhe Sang's chest felt cold, and the pink belly fell into each other's eyes.

"Gu Heng!"

Gu Heng said while taking off her clothes, "This is not within the scope of rejection."