Chapter 686
The emperor killed Song Shu, Mrs. Song joined hands with them to kill the emperor, avenged Song Shu, and supported an emperor to the throne, so that the Song family could get an unprecedented holy family. It was a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone, but: Xiao Tianling is not the only one, as long as he doesn't become the emperor, Prince Qi's residence will be fine."

Mrs. Song looked at Mu Yutang, and said with serious eyes: "His Royal Highness was killed, and the third prince dominates the harem. In the current royal family, there is no prince who can compete with him."

"Not now, doesn't mean there won't be in the future!" Mu Yutang smiled slightly, unfathomable, besides Xiao Tianling, there are two other princes in the royal family, so we can't just insist that Xiao Tianling is the future emperor.

"Xiao Shizi doesn't want to be emperor?" Mrs. Song heard Mu Yutang's implication, and her shrewd eyes narrowed slightly. It is the golden throne above tens of thousands of people, and the dragon chair that princes have tried their best to sit on. , no one in the world should be able to refuse its temptation.

"What's so good about being an emperor? Every day, you have to go to court, review memorials, and you have to go back and forth between the three palaces and six courtyards, and the 72 concubines. It's so annoying. It can't compare to the leisurely life now. " Mu Yutang complained dissatisfied, as if she didn't take Weidi very seriously.

Mrs. Song smiled. As Xiao Qingyu's main wife, Mu Yutang didn't want to surround him with too many women, so she didn't like him as emperor, but a man with multiple powers, Xiao Qingyu might not agree with Mu Yutang's opinion.

Mrs. Song looked up at Xiao Qingyu, only to see that his face was clear and light, his obsidian-like pupils were like a vast and boundless sea, wise and wise, he accommodated all rivers and rivers, he did not show any utilitarian look, and he did not say anything to explain his intention to be emperor .

Her pitch-black pupils narrowed slightly into a thin slit, she said so much with emotion and reason, yet Xiao Qingyu remained indifferent, could it be that he really has no feelings for the throne?
Feeling puzzled, Xiao Qingyu opened his mouth leisurely: "Yutang is right. Being an emperor is hard and tiring every day. It's really not as relaxing as being in charge of Mengyao Academy."

Mrs. Song frowned in disapproval. A man with ambitions in all directions should be a swan, soaring above the nine heavens. Xiao Qingyu has a great talent. If he is an emperor, he will be able to calm the four directions and benefit the people. How can he stick to a small dream? In the remote academy.

Seeing Mrs. Song's lips twitching, Mu Yutang wanted to persuade her again, so she issued a tactful order to evict the guest: "Mrs. Song, you heard what Qing Yu meant. We don't have the intention of being an emperor. We appreciate Mrs. Song's kindness. We will pretend that we didn’t hear what we said tonight, and we won’t reveal a word to anyone, it’s Haishi (21:23pm to [-]:[-]pm), if you have nothing to do, please go back.”

Mrs. Song dared to tell them to rebel because she came with the determination to be attached to them, and wanted to be on the same boat as them. Mu Yutang naturally treated her with integrity, but neither she nor Xiao Qingyu were ambitious. He has no utilitarianism, and is destined to disappoint Mrs. Song's kindness.

Seeing Mu Yutang's cold gaze, Mrs. Song came to her mouth to persuade her, turned a corner, and changed the content: "I'm going back to the mansion first, you should think about it carefully. If you change your mind, you can come to the Song mansion anytime." Find me and say goodbye."

The matter of rebellion is of great importance. Xiao Qingyu and Mu Yutang are cautious people, so naturally they will not agree to her easily. She believes that after she leaves, they will definitely consider it carefully, and after careful consideration, they will agree with her opinion. After all, There is no one in this world who does not love power, she is in the Song Mansion, waiting for their good news!
Watching Mrs. Song walk out of the living room and disappear into the pitch-black night, Mu Yutang said leisurely, "In order to avenge my husband, Mrs. Song actually thought of rebelling, really courageous."

Xiao Qingyu glanced at Mrs. Song, and said calmly: "That's because she loves her husband very much. In order to avenge him, she can sacrifice her wealth."

Mu Yutang nodded, the two of them are very affectionate: "Madam Song is right, if Xiao Tianling becomes the emperor, the first one to be unlucky is our Prince Qi Mansion, if we want to keep the Prince Qi Mansion, we can't let Xiao Tianling get his wish .”

Xiao Qingyu's eyes flashed darkly, and he said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't let Xiao Tianling be the emperor."

Mu Yutang's eyes lit up: "So, you've already figured out a plan to deal with him."

Xiao Qingyu nodded: "That's right!"

"What's the plan, let's hear it." Mu Yutang gently held Xiao Qingyu's arm, looking at him with twinkling eyes.

Mu Yutang's delicate hands were as white as jade, exuding a lustrous luster, which complemented Xiao Qingyu's snow clothes and matched them perfectly. His eyes were stained with a smile: "It's actually very simple..."

The dungeon of Prince Qi's Mansion was dark and damp, exuding a bad smell. The hay in the prison was fairly clean, but it had been soaked by moisture, and occasionally gave off a faint stench.

Xiao Qingxian and Leng Jueqing were seriously injured, sitting on the grass with eyes closed to rest his mind, healed his wounds by the way.

Two guards sat at a small table in the middle of the prison, drinking, eating meat, and chatting: "It's good to be rich. Look at Song Rufan, an imperial merchant, who is about the same age as us, and married a real wife who is simply a fairy. The yellow-faced lady at your house is a million times more beautiful."

"Brother, you can't be jealous of things like status, status, and family background. We two brothers didn't accumulate enough blessings in our previous lives, so this is the only way we can do it in this life." Guard B smacked his lips while drinking, "But then again Come back, the young lady of the Song family has eyebrows like distant mountain daisy, eyes like clear autumn water, her stunning face is really beautiful, tsk tsk, her steps are brisk, her figure is slender, she is white and slender, she is just like her name..."

Leng Jueqing stared, Bai Xian'er, are they talking about the person with the same name and surname, or the Bai Qian'er he brought to the capital?
"Yes, yes, Bai Qian'er's elegant face and slim figure make people salivate..." Guard A half-closed his eyes in enjoyment, as if he had endless aftertaste.

"Brother, Bai Xian'er is the young mistress of the Song family. It seems that she has some special relationship with the third prince. With her status, we can't get high, so don't think about it. Accumulate more blessings in this life, and strive to reincarnate riches and honors in the next life." Let me marry a beautiful lady like a fairy..." Guard B tried to persuade him, his face full of arrogance.

Leng Juqing's sharp eyes were suddenly narrowed into a thin slit. The Bai Qian'er they were talking about was indeed the one he knew, but how could she become the young mistress of the Song family?

"That's right, that's right, let's toast... drink!" Guard A's wine surged up, his eyes were blurred, and his face was flushed.

"Brother, you are almost drunk, don't drink any more, we still have to guard the dungeon, if Mr. Xiao sees your drunken appearance, it will be miserable..." Guard B softly persuaded, and Take Guard A's wine glass.

Guard A quickly dodged, holding his wine glass, and said vaguely: "Look at what time it is now, Mr. Xiao has gone to bed early, how can we be free..."

(End of this chapter)

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