The Second Marrying Beauty: The Concubine, the Concubine and the Black Emperor

Chapter 242 Men's Problems (1)

"Master Shaoqing, what did the emperor say?"

As soon as he left the palace, Shaoqing's carriage was stopped, and Wuhuan leapt onto the carriage.

Shaoqing closed his eyes slightly and shook his tattered feather fan. The person who helped him drive the car happened to be Du Ziyue.

"My lord, you should be clear about what the emperor said. The lord must have gone to the emperor."

Wuhuan shook his head: "Of course I slept with you, but Brother Huang simply ignored what I said and went his own way. I don't even know if it's good or not."

"I don't know if it's good or not, so I ran to find the master to have a showdown, making the prince himself seem to care about the empress, and he would die for the empress's sake?"

Shaoqing's cold and indifferent words shocked the two men inside and outside the car.

"Master Shaoqing, these words..."

Shaoqing put down the fan, the weather was cold and the fan was useless, and Shaoqing's bones hurt a little from fanning.

"My lord, why did the lord let those two people come?"

"Humiliate them."

Shaoqing raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head slightly: "My lord is half right, but there is still half I don't understand."

"My lord, it's okay to say."

"My lord wants to get all the people, and I can't have even the slightest disagreement. Doesn't the lord feel that the way the empress looks at Yu Yan is looking at another person?"

Wuhuan frowned, and said in doubt: "Master Shaoqing is not talking about..."

Shaoqing nodded with a smile: "Woman, it's hard to forget a lover who just fell in love, let alone such a capable person in troubled times, if Li Buhui was born in our Great Zhou, he would definitely be used by the Lord now, What a pity."

What Shaoqing said was a pity was really a pity for this talent, but both Wuhuan and he knew in their hearts that even if it was a pity, it would only be a pity, and it would not become anything else, because they knew in their hearts that Li Buhui was an enemy, and a An enemy that cannot be shaken, they can only make him disappear.

"Master Shaoqing, do you mean that Brother Huang wants to use this banquet to kill Li Buhui?"

"I don't know. It depends on what the empress does. Maybe just a word or a look can save Li Buhui, but it may also kill him." Shaoqing took a deep breath: "The mind of the Lord, how can a courtier guess at will."

It was quiet inside the carriage for a long time, and suddenly there was a voice of questioning outside, it was Du Ziyue who couldn't help but finally opened his mouth to ask questions.

(End of this chapter)