The female supporting role turns over: the prince regent's favorite

Chapter 622 It's Lin Langtian!

Qin Ziyan was assassinated and died. After many investigations, they could not find any clues. Under the pressure of the emperor, the Ministry of Punishment and the Shaoqing of Dali Temple simply put their suspicions on the nearby bandits.

The emperor ordered troops to eradicate the bandits and bandits near the assassination, but nothing was found. Although he said that he would investigate thoroughly, it was like the tragedy that the general's mansion was almost wiped out overnight, and the case has not been closed until now.

The emperor's health deteriorated day by day, and Qin Zihao was still seriously injured, so the emperor had to hand over state affairs to the sixth prince, Qin Ziyong.

Therefore, Qin Ziyong has never been favored as a candidate for the throne battle. At this time, many of the second prince's party secretly voted for him.

After more than a month.

In the villa of Sun Moon Pavilion outside the city.

Gu Changgeng looked at Sun Jiayu's hand, whose tendon was severed by someone, was really holding a spoon to drink soup, with a rather shocked expression on his face.

Feng Qingyang smiled triumphantly, and said: "You must be a great teacher. Sun Jiayu's hands have recovered, but his feet will recover more slowly, but now he is not very comfortable walking in bed."

Han Ye heard the words and asked: "Pavilion Master, is this Sun Jiayu almost regaining his senses?"

"It's hard to say, after all, when the congestion in his brain will dissipate, no one can say for sure." Feng Qingyang looked at Gu Changgeng, "But don't worry too much, with Master here, Sun Jia must be healed as soon as possible met."

Gu Changgeng nodded slightly, "Thank you, Master."

West Chu Kingdom, East Palace.

Long Yi pushed the door and entered Murong Jing's study, said: "His Royal Highness, this is a letter from the secret agents of Beiming Capital City."

Murong Jing's brows and eyes are picturesque, with such a handsome face, he lightly accepted the letter presented by Long Yi, took the letter apart and looked down, the corners of his mouth curled into a beautiful arc.

"His Royal Highness, is there any good news for Kyoto City?"

Murong Jing rested his chin lazily, with a smile that was not a smile, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said, "The city of Kyoto has not been peaceful recently, it seems that I can go and join in the fun."

Long Yi looked surprised, "His Royal Highness is going to Beiming, but the Queen has ordered..."

"Well, after finishing the matter at hand, I will set off for Beiming in ten days. There is no need to tell the queen mother at this time."

Long Yidao: "Yes, this subordinate will go to prepare."

"Remember, Gu only takes a few people there, but the crowd will be eye-catching."

"But this is too dangerous, His Royal Highness, the subordinates think..."

Murong Jing's beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, "Huh?" Long Yi stopped talking abruptly, and changed his words: "Yes, this subordinate understands."

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here, Long Yi stepped out and heard: "The Empress is here."

Murong Jing got up and saluted Yun, "I have seen my mother."

"Jing'er doesn't need to be too polite."

"Yes, the queen mother came to the son's palace today, but is there something wrong?"

Yun said with a light smile: "That's right, the minister of the court mentioned to your father that you are not too young, you should marry a wife and take concubines. For the position of crown prince and concubine, your mother will follow you, but for the position of side concubine, your mother will follow you." The concubine feels that it should not be empty anymore."

Murong Jing said: "Mother, please speak directly."

"The daughter of the Great General of Zhen Guo, Liu Yuwan is gentle and dignified. The queen mother thinks it is good. I want to make her your side concubine. Do you have any objections?"

When Murong Jing heard this, the expression on his handsome face didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and he said: "Follow mother to make arrangements."

"Well, the concubine mother will take care of it for you, you can continue to work, the concubine mother will go back to the palace first."

"Mother, go slowly."

As soon as Yun Shi left, Murong Jing turned his head and put the matter behind him, and put a woman in the East Palace to gag the mouths of those ministers, he didn't care.

When he mentioned going to Beiming just now, he thought of Lin Qingqian, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile in a low voice, "Girl... we will see you again soon."

Kyoto City, Yonghe Palace.

As usual, Shu Zhaoyi said that she was going to rest, and she screened off the maids and eunuchs who were waiting on her, and did not allow anyone to approach her bedroom.

After Zhishu came out, his eyes flickered slightly, he walked a few steps with Caiyue, and suddenly said: "Sister Caiyue, I remembered that my mother asked me to bring a pot of hot tea in before leaving, I forgot, you go back first, I will send you Bring a pot of hot tea into the empress' bedroom before leaving."

Caiyue murmured, "It's really strange, the empress is about to rest, why would someone bring hot tea to her dormitory...then you go, be careful that it's too late, the empress will punish you."

Zhishu said, "Yes."

Zhishu walked back, but he didn't go to Shu Zhaoyi's bedroom, but sneaked into the side room next to him, went to the window and removed the small hole stuffed with paper.

This small hole was dug out by Zhishu with a hairpin while no one was looking. Through the small hole in the wall, Shu Zhaoyi's bedroom can be seen.

Zhishu watched Shu Zhaoyi change her clothes, put on exquisite makeup, and hummed a little tune, as if she was waiting for something, not what she said she was going to rest and no one was allowed to disturb her.

As expected, Zhishu stared at it for a long time, and suddenly heard the sound of the floor being loose, and she saw a figure of a man coming out from behind the screen.

The man turned his back to her, and she couldn't see his face clearly.

She heard Shu Zhaoyi shouting coquettishly: "Lin Lang..."

The scene of the two quickly kissing each other made Zhishu open his mouth slightly in surprise.

The next moment, her pupils constricted with an expression of disbelief.

She could see the man's face clearly.

It was Lin Langtian, the Prime Minister of the current dynasty! ! !
Zhishu didn't know how hard he used to cover his mouth, so as not to let himself make a sound due to extreme shock.

After she recovered from the shock, Lin Langtian and Shu Zhaoyi had both collapsed on the bed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhishu quickly went out of the next room quietly, and then quickly returned to her own residence.

When the door was closed, Zhishu's back was covered in cold sweat, and even his legs were a little weak.

Who would have thought that the favorite concubine in the palace would have an affair with an important official of the court!

In Shu Zhaoyi's bedroom, after the ups and downs, Lin Langtian put his arms around Shu Zhaoyi, and said in a low voice: "Xue'er, Jiang Yunting and I have made arrangements for usurping the throne, and it will be the night when you lift the confinement fifteen days from now. Wan Yulin's army obeyed Jiang Yunting's order and surrounded the palace."

Shu Zhaoyi was overjoyed, "Lin Lang, are you serious?"

"Well, we have carefully prepared, and what we have endured for many years is finally coming to an end, but there is still one thing..."

"What else?"

"His Royal Highness Prince Hao, he has never known his own background. Not only the blood of the Ouyang family, but also the blood of the dog emperor is on his body. I'm afraid he won't turn to us after he knows the truth."

"There is no need to worry about this matter. Zihao is Ben Gong's son. Ben Gong understands him and puts the throne in front of him. Just ask which man in this world does not like power and position, and he is no exception. He knows how to choose. "

Seeing that Lin Langtian's expression was still a little worried, Shu Zhaoyi said: "Tomorrow, the Japanese palace will ask Zihao to come over, and I will tell him in person that you don't need to worry."

Lin Langtian nodded, "Okay."

Shu Zhaoyi leaned her face against Lin Langtian's chest, unable to hide her excitement, and said softly, "The day has finally come! Lin Lang, I can finally avenge my relatives under the nine springs!"

(End of this chapter)