Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 192 The time is ripe
"Now, we still have a chance. I just met the emperor a few times, but I didn't have a chance to say a few words."

Then, Guan Yuyi pretended to smile bitterly and said, "Except for the concubine Xian, the emperor will take care of one or two things, but the emperor doesn't pay attention to the rest of the harem."

Guan Yuyi looked closely at Qingya in front of him, a flash of deep meaning flashed across her eyes.

In the harem, she can be Jiang Suyue's helper, but if she encounters some situations in the future, Jiang Suyue may abandon her at any time, and at that time, she does not intend to be buried like that without even a chance to save herself.

"Sister Guan means..."

Qing Ya looked at the person in front of her, then said hesitantly.

"That's right. The imperial concubine, our status is not easy to offend, so we have no choice but to flatter. But we can't push the opportunity to the outside? Everyone wants to live a better life. As long as the emperor has someone in his heart, who is in the harem?" The person with the most status."

These words echoed in Qingya's mind.

Seeing this, Guan Yuyi saw that the time was ripe, hooked his lips, then took Qingya's hand, patted it, and coaxed, "This matter is not urgent. Just wait for the emperor to come, there will be no such thing in the harem." It was so quiet as usual."

Qingya's eyes showed hesitation and struggle.

Indeed, the opportunity felt very tempting.

The next day, West Jiangling Palace.

"Reporting to the emperor, my subordinates have found some remaining corpses in a cave in the eastern suburbs."

Chongtian walked in, and then said respectfully to Jin Xuanjing.

"Continue to investigate, the matter of pretending to be ghosts in Xijiang has made the people feel uneasy. If we don't uproot it, I will not be safe in the imperial city in the future."

After that, Jin Xuanjing spoke slowly, with idleness and coldness in his words.

"Yes."

Chongtian nodded, but Jin He couldn't help but feel even more embarrassed when he saw the people brought by Jin Xuanjing, who were so efficient in doing things.

If things go on like this, sooner or later they will have to find out about the Mausoleum Mansion.

A few days later, Jin Xuanjing did not know when he sent people over, but many troops came to set up camp on the edge of the eastern suburbs.

"I don't know, what news did King Ling find out?"

On the side, Mr. Fu Sheng asked unhurriedly, but the gentle and calm voice was mixed with a little ridicule no matter how you heard it.

"The people of this king, how can they compare with the people of the emperor." Jin Hepi smiled.

"Really? This king thought that it should be because the strong dragon can't overwhelm the local snake."

Mr. Fu Sheng's sarcasm in the open and in the dark made King Ling's gaze even sharper, and his complexion was vaguely embarrassed.

"Your Highness, after a while, Wusi plans to return to the imperial city."

Seeing that the gunpowder smoke was getting thicker, Jing Wusi then interrupted, afraid that something might happen to the two of them.

This is also clear to anyone with a discerning eye. The status and status of Fu Shengjun and Jin He are obviously different. If there is a serious conflict, Jin He will not have good results.

At the beginning, when he was in the imperial city, Jin He was always suppressed, and now it is no exception.

"Ah."

Mr. Fu Sheng replied indifferently, without even looking at her, which made Jing Wusi even more uncomfortable.

Could it be that Mr. Fu Sheng really didn't like it at all, so why did he promise the late emperor to make himself the princess regent?
For so many years, Jing Wusi had always thought that Mr. Fu Sheng was interested in her, so Mr. Fu Sheng accepted the will of the first emperor without itching or pain.

But right now, that's not the case anymore...

　PS: Good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)