A tyrant develops a daily life

Chapter 130 Bewitched
King Jing's Mansion, on the Zhaixing Building, Jingxi stands on a railing. A family of three came here in the previous life. At that time, the little guy was still in his mother's womb. In a blink of an eye, he was in this life.

"What are you thinking, so lost in thought?" Gu Qingluan put a cloak on his son, "I'm so old, and I still don't know how to take care of myself, how can I make my mother feel relieved?"

Jing Xi said disapprovingly, "Don't you still have a mother?"

"Can I take care of you for the rest of my life?" Gu Qingluan gave him an angry look.

Jing Xi smiled and said nothing.

Gu Qingluan turned her head, looked at the boundless night of the capital, and sighed faintly: "I don't know what happened to the second prince."

"Your handwriting is fine, so is his side." Jing Xi asked casually.

"What is this? You can't believe the calligraphy of the concubine mother? Even if concubine Shu crawled out of the tomb, she couldn't tell which copybook was written by her and which copybook was imitated by me." Gu Qingluan raised his eyebrows. Lifting her chin, she said that the two things she is most proud of in her life are that she gave birth to such an excellent son, and the other is that superb calligraphy.

Jing Xi couldn't deny it, patted the railing and said, "My father is looking for you."

Gu Qingluan's reaction was very light: "Didn't you tell him I'm here?"

Jing Xi asked back, "You want me to tell him?"

Gu Qingluan curled her lips: "Don't, I got angry when I saw how affectionate he was to his elder brother. I like his elder brother so much. How did you marry his elder brother?"

Jing Xi pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely not learn from him. If someone puts Lin Miaomiao and Murong Feng on the cliff one day, I will definitely choose Lin Miaomiao."

Gu Qingluan frowned: "You kid! Do you have a conscience?"

Jing Xi couldn't help laughing: "Just kidding, I see you are nervous."

Not funny!Gu Qingluan glared at him: "You should still pray that the dog emperor dies in the hands of the second prince."

The emperor was assassinated at the door of the bedroom, and the assassin was the second prince who had just recovered his identity. Everyone was shocked, even the emperor himself did not expect such absurd thing to happen.Blood gushed out of his chest, and the sharp pain made him almost faint.

"Nizi..." He grabbed his son's lapel.

Jing Yuan was dumbfounded the moment the dagger was thrust in. Seeing the emperor reaching out to grab him, he let go of the hand holding the dagger in fright, and the people around surrounded him, and he fled into the night in a panic... …

The emperor was carried into the palace, and the old eunuch An Xishou hurriedly invited the imperial physician over.The second prince's knife was stabbed extremely deep, and he missed it by half an inch, not piercing the heart, otherwise there would be no way to recover.If so, the emperor is old, and this degree of injury may still cost him more than half his life.

The emperor lay weakly on the dragon couch, and pots of blood were brought out. The Mabo soup couldn't suppress the pain caused by cleaning and suturing the wound. The emperor was sweating profusely: "An Xishou..."

An Xishou stepped forward: "The old slave is here."

"Where... that Nizi?" the emperor asked tremblingly, enduring the severe pain.

An Xishou said: "I have already sent people to look for it, and it should still be in the palace."

The emperor gritted his teeth and said, "Bring Zhao Sheng...to me...I...will chop him up! Look at that traitor...whether he can hide or not!"

In the dark and damp dungeon, the eunuch guarding the door was shivering in the cold wind. A guard dressed as an imperial army came to the door solemnly: "The emperor has ordered that Zhao Sheng be brought to the bedroom for trial."

"Has the emperor woke up?" the eunuch asked.

"You can ask about this kind of thing?" the guard asked back.

"Don't dare." The eunuch smiled coyly, thought of something, looked around and said, "But...why not Director An?"

A trace of impatience flashed across the guard's face: "Boss An wants to take care of the emperor, such trivial matters don't require him to come forward."

"That's right." The eunuch said flatteringly: "Brother guard, please come in. It's in the innermost cell. It seems to have passed out. Would you like to carry me..."

The guard gave the eunuch a cold look, and the eunuch fell silent.

The guards entered and dragged the unconscious Zhao Sheng out of the dungeon. Seeing that jade-like delicate man being treated so roughly, the eunuch sighed unbearably.

Soon, An Xishou came over, and the eunuch hurriedly said: "Director An, what brought you here?"

An Xishou waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense, where is Zhao Sheng? Get him out!"

The eunuch was stunned: "Zhao Sheng has been taken away, don't you know?"

An Xishou's eyes trembled: "Who took it away? Then who is the important criminal ordered by the emperor to be imprisoned! You were taken away by someone?"

The eunuch said with a mournful face, "Didn't the emperor order you to take him away?"

An Xishou knew something bad happened, and knocked the eunuch's head with his dust whisk: "Stupid thing! Who took it away, do you still remember?"

The eunuch shook his head, the guard's face was too fierce, he didn't dare to look at the other's face carefully.

An Xishou said to the Imperial Forest Army behind him: "Search for me, even if you dig three feet, you have to find someone!"

It’s fine if the second prince can’t be found, but now even Zhao Sheng is lost, the emperor is afraid that he will go crazy...

Clang!

The porcelain shattered all over the ground, and the maids and eunuchs knelt on the ground, shaking like chaff.

The emperor leaned weakly on the head of the bed, his lips were faintly stained a layer of black blue due to the rapid flow of blood: "It must be that evil...that evil!"

It was about Zhao Sheng being taken away.

An Xishou said, "Your Majesty, this old servant feels that the Second Prince may not have done this matter."

"Who else could it be?" Because of his excitement, his body trembled and his wound was pulled, causing the emperor to break out in a cold sweat, "He actually killed his father for the sake of a male favorite! This is the good son I raised! "

What happened tonight was too strange. The emperor was angry and lost his usual wisdom, but An Xishou still felt that the matter between the second prince and Zhao Sheng was very tricky: "Your majesty, the second prince assassinated you. I couldn't take care of myself. There was no time to escape. It should be that they will not go to the dungeon and throw themselves into the trap."

"He even dared to assassinate me, so why is he so courageous?" The emperor feebly covered his painful wound: "He is simply crazy...crazy!"

"Your majesty, please calm down." An Xishou took the medicine bowl, and served the emperor to drink it spoon by spoon, "The second prince has always respected you, and will never kill you just because of a male favorite."

"He respects me? I'm afraid he's always complaining about me, why I didn't let him be the crown prince, why I demoted him to Linjiang, why I didn't take him back..." The more the emperor said, the colder his face became.

An Xishou persuaded: "Your Majesty, forgive me for talking too much, your authorities are lost."

The emperor frowned: "How do you say?"

An Xishou said: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten how the Second Prince returned to the capital?"

"Jingxi?" The emperor frowned even tighter.

An Xishou sighed: "First his subordinates poisoned the emperor, and then he himself assassinated the emperor. Don't you think the speed of death is too fast? It's strange."

The emperor gradually couldn't bear it any longer. After drinking the medicine, he held on and said, "What happened when he came to the imperial study to ask to see me?"

An Xishou thought for a while: "Not really."

The emperor said thoughtfully: "Go and find out what he did and who he met after he entered the palace!"

The results of the investigation came out soon. The Second Prince met Concubine Zhen first and asked a bunch of strange things, all related to the late Emperor. After that, he went to Concubine Shu's bedroom.But what does this have to do with the assassination of the emperor?

"Director An." A young eunuch handed over a letter, "This was found by the imperial army in the direction where the second prince fled. I don't know if it fell."

This is obviously the last pen written by "Concubine Shu" before her death. Although the emperor, who has been married to Concubine Shu for more than ten years, could not discern traces of copying or imitating the handwriting, the emperor has never heard of it. Have you ever seen any posthumous photos of the late emperor, let alone persecuted Concubine Shu because of this.

"Stupid thing! A false letter has tricked him!"

The emperor could no longer restrain the tumbling in his chest, spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and fell straight to the ground.

When the news reached Zhaixing Tower, Jing Xi and Gu Qingluan showed understanding expressions at the same time.

Gu Qingluan rubbed her flat belly: "At the beginning he calculated that I would lose a pair of children, but I never thought that I would have today."

The second prince couldn't tell the authenticity of the letter, but the emperor couldn't be unaware that his son was being tricked all over the place, and he didn't hesitate to stab a knife into his heart. He finally tasted the feeling of being betrayed by someone closest to him. Arrived.

In fact, the second prince did not lose the "Concubine Shu's letter" at all. Gu Qingluan forged several letters, one was hidden in Concubine Shu's bedroom, and was found by the second prince; The timing called the Royal Forest Army discovered.

These seemingly coincidental and inevitable connections are all the result of Jingxi's careful layout.

Gu Qingluan looked at the distant sky: "Dawn is coming soon."

Jingxi nodded, was reborn at the age of five, hibernated for ten years, "recovered" at sixteen, went to the battlefield at eighteen, went through life and death, and triumphed at twenty-one. For 21 years, he was finally about to topple this big tree.

Fengtangyuan

Lin Miaomiao took a comfortable flower petal bath, stopped and stopped along the way, and what she missed the most was going to the bathtub at home.

After soaking, the whole person feels refreshed.

Xiaobao and Xiaoyunzhi were having a frenzy on the carpet, while Qiuyue was watching them while beating Luozi.

Xiao Yunzhi was more active than Lin Miaomiao before he left Beijing, he put everything into his mouth when he saw it, now he hugged Xiaobao's tail, and just bit down.

"Ow—"

It hurts baby!
Xiaobao's mink hair exploded!

Lin Miaomiao chuckled, hugged Xiaobao into her arms, and said to her younger brother: "Don't bite Xiaobao, if you bite again, I won't play with you."

Xiao Yunzhi hurriedly shook his head obediently: "Stop biting, I want to play." He also spoke more fluently than before.

Looking at her younger brother's cute and cute appearance, Lin Miaomiao thought of the child who didn't come into the world, could it be a son?Will it be as cute as Yunzhi?The little tyrant is so handsome and unparalleled, his child should be more beautiful than any child she has ever seen, right?
Lin Miaomiao reached out her hand involuntarily and rubbed Xiao Yunzhi's face.

"Sister, sister! Give me Xiaobao, give me Xiaobao!" Xiao Yunzhi tiptoed to grab the little snow sculpture in her sister's arms.

But Xiao Bao was already afraid of Xiao Yunzhi, he hugged Lin Miaomiao's neck tightly, his chubby legs thumped.

Xiao Yunzhi grabbed its paw and pulled it hard, and it fell down on Xiao Yunzhi's body, and the two of them rolled onto the floor covered with tiger skin together.

Xiao Yunzhi laughed happily.

Lin Miaomiao stared blankly, and couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

Suddenly, the back felt warm, and the whole person fell into a warm embrace.

"Why are you smirking?" Jingxi hugged her from behind and asked, biting her ear.

Lin Miaomiao was itchy by him, she tilted her head and leaned into his neck: "It's nothing, have you been drinking?"

"Well, I drank a little." Jingxi's voice was slightly drunk, lazy and charming.

Lin Miaomiao just listened, her body became a little limp, she closed her eyes, and leaned against his strong chest, breathing, a little bit tinged with ambiguity, she raised her hand and covered his holding her waist , "I seem to be in a good mood, is there any happy event?"

Of course she didn't expect that on the first day back to Beijing, her man made the emperor miserable.

Jingxi put his hand into her clothes: "Seeing you is the greatest joy."

(End of this chapter)