Chapter 101: Huainan Xiejia

Nie Wushuang calmed down his mind and asked, "What did Wang Yee say?"
Yang looked around and determined that no one was whispering: "Ye Wang also said that Nie Meiren took a break and waited for the rumors to disappear before returning to the palace."
"But I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the palace after I leave the palace." Nie Wu was pale. Everything was like a chess game against Xiao Fengqing that day. After careful layout, a sudden pair of hands disrupted all her positions.
Not to mention that she and her brother have established a foothold in Yinguo, even if they live, it is hard to expect! Qi State has been unable to return, Qin State is an enemy state, and the remote Xia State Fan State is not an ideal place. Except Ying Guo, there is no place for her and her brother in the four kingdoms.
But Cangtian couldn't see her sorrow. Should she even take this last place to stand?
Nie Wushuang thought, his face was almost white, and he almost passed out.
"Niemei!" Yang directly saw her teetering, and quickly supported her: "Niemei needs to take care. At this time, it is not Jedi, even Jedi can sew, not to mention rumors. Niemei has some vitality. Do n’t give up!"
Nie Wushuang looked at his plain and ordinary face, and said quietly, "Grandpa Yang, can you only leave the palace?"
She won't go out of the house unless she has to. However, the situation developed so quickly that she seemed to want her to endlessly. She couldn't stand her reaction at all. Even if the emperor didn't give up, she wouldn't be able to hold back the words of the officials, and the final result would be more tragic than today's withdrawal.
She hates it!
Nie Wushuang's silver teeth bite in secret and rattled. The sigh of sorrow in her eyes glanced past: "Gonggong Yang wrote down for Wushuang, which ministers are going to die!"
The murderous spirit in her eyes surprised Yang Zhi, who was used to beings, and he sighed: "Nie Meiren still think about how to take the next step. These will be said later."
Nie Wushuang reluctantly cheered up and pondered the countermeasures. The only way out today is to find an excuse to leave the palace or leave the capital.
Yang Zhi was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Nie Meiren can go to the Emperor, and now the queen mother can go to Donglin Temple to meditate. If Nie Meiren can find the imperial edict of the emperor, go to Donglin Temple to serve the queen mother. Maybe she can gain some vitality. ... "
"But what?" Nie Wushuang's throat tightened, and his heart raised Lao Gao: "Are there any difficulties?"
"But I was afraid of the queen mother. I heard that the queen mother was very opposed to Empress Niemei." Yang Zhi sighed. "If the queen mother is unhappy, she will find an excuse to punish Niemei in the end. Even the emperor will not be able to keep it." Niemei. "
Queen mother! Queen Mother! Nie Wushuang's heart suddenly reminded Zhou Zhou before entering the palace, and suddenly opened up! The master behind Zhou Yan who taught her the rules of entering the palace turned out to be the Queen Mother! No wonder she is so confident that she can convince the emperor to take back her life! This is something even the Queen can't do, only the Queen Mother dares to answer!
It turned out to be Queen Mother!
Nie Wushuang suddenly felt as cold as water. She was as weak as an ant behind the high lady. She thought about it with grief.
Yang Zhi couldn't delay any longer. Before he left, he said: "Yi Qiu served the Grand Prince before, but later offended the grandmother's mother-in-law because of bad words. Only to help her out of trouble, so the beauty does not have to worry. Wu Qiu can trust, if there is anything to call Wu Qiu to find slaves.
Nie Wushuang sent Yang Zhi away, and then he was shocked by the cold sweat. Seeing the sky, it was time for dinner. Xia Lan had dinner, but Nie Wushuang was struggling.
"Nie Meiren, eat more. What if you're hungry?" Xia Lan advised. Nie Wushuang looked at the delicious food in front of her, and she had no appetite. How can I have a heart to eat when I'm in trouble?
Her eyes fell on the red-stained tree branch outside the window, and she stared blankly for a long time, then suddenly dropped her chopsticks, and hurried to attract Qiuqiu, so she told her so. Wu Qiu listened carefully, and then led away.
She took a long breath and hurriedly ate something, so she invited Xia Lan to help dress and freshen up. Before dawn, Cheng En's car was parked in front of the "Yuanxiu Palace". Nie Wushuang got into the car, the crimson veil flew up against the wind, her face was looming, and her glamorous appearance made the rushing palace people afraid to look up.
Cheng En car slowly passed along the straight palace road, Nie Wushuang looked at the majestic palace eaves in the night, his hands clucked in the long sleeves, and his eyes looked like ice.
She must not lose! Definitely not lost!
...
In the post hall, the sound of singing and dancing, the laughter, and the sound of punches continued. Xiao Fengqing sat on the table, he seemed to have drunk too much, and crooked on the dancing girl behind him, watching the singing and dancing in the hall with a smile.
On his side is Gu Qinghong, who is upright and drinking slowly. Xiao Fengqing's narrow and narrow Fengmu swept his side, and it turned out to be the rumor of "the first phase of Qi State". In the past two days, there were no less than a dozen banquets. Talking to people is like a spring breeze, treating others with good manners. Needless to say, literary talent.
He is not human, but God! God who never has faults!
Xiao Fengqing looked at the wine glass in his hand, sneered and drank.
The dancing dancers were dancing in the hall. The enchanting waist and slender bare limbs made the high-ranking officials and officials present a bit forgotten. And Gu Qinghong still calm eyes, sipping wine, occasionally with a decent smile to entertain each toasting official.
Xiao Fengqing swept away with long sleeves, and patted Gu Qinghong's shoulder with a smile: "Gu Xiangguo, the king ... who is so drunk, go down to rest, rest ..."
"Would you like Gu to send Wang Ye?" Gu Qinghong stood up. Although he had a heavy taste on his body, his eyes remained cold and bright.
Xiao Fengqing glanced at him and snorted, "Okay." He stopped Wu Ji's shoulders and walked out.
Gu Qinghong followed unhurriedly behind him. At a cloister, Xiao Fengqing pushed Wu Ji and waved to catch people: "Get out! The king has Gu Xiangguo to send it! Get out!"
Wu Ji is unknown, so he can only retreat. Gu Qinghong and other dancers disappeared, and then turned to look at Xiao Fengqing resting on the side of the porch: "What is the advice of Lord Wang?" His voice was clear, like the sound of a mountain spring, without a trace of drunkenness.
Xiao Fengqing slowly straightened his waist. The drunkenness just swept away. He squinted his eyes and looked up and down Gu Qinghong. His sharp eyes almost penetrated his heart. Gu Qinghong just stood with a slight smile on his face and let him Look around.
"Boring!" Xiao Fengqing snorted coldly: "Why did Nie Wushuang choose you as a husband? It's boring too tight!"
Gu Qinghong thought he was going to say something, but he did not expect that he just said he was boring. He hesitated slightly, and when he heard the second sentence, he could not change his color slightly.
"His Royal Highness Rui!" He said coldly, "His Royal Highness just say whatever he wants."
Xiao Fengqing looked up at the bright moon above her head, sneering: "I lied to my wife in distress for three years, sharing the same dream, and finally the fake emperor copied her whole family. The king asked her today: Why?"
Gu Qinghong was slightly shocked. In his long sleeves, he grasped his hand into a fist and rattled. For a long time, he answered coldly, "Why else, fame and fortune. There are only two things left and right."
"You lie!" In the dim light, Xiao Fengqing stared at him. "You are already under one person and ten thousand people. What else do you need for fame and fortune? Do you still have another identity! The eldest son of the Xie family in Huainan? ! "
Gu Qinghong trembled suddenly and took two steps backwards: "What King Rui is talking about, Qinghong doesn't know!"
Xiao Fengqing sneered and approached step by step: "The Xie family in Huainan was slaughtered in the first year of Qi Guosheng due to the sale of private salt. Half a month before the Xie family was slaughtered, it was exactly the time when he went to investigate the salt tax case. Nie Weicheng, I do n’t know what was leaked by Nie Weicheng at the time, or the local salt help Xie Zhengqiu, the family member who hated Xie ’s family, handed over the account books to Nie Weicheng. They were desperate and slaughtered Xie ’s house overnight. Taigong, all the babies up to Xie's family have been poisoned. It is said that only Xie Chengxuan, the parent and child, escaped. "
In the cold moonlight, Gu Qinghong listened expressionlessly. The deeper the coldness in Xiao Fengqing's eyes: "Xie Chengxuan at that time would be as old as you if he were alive today. He changed his face and became a poor scholar. He could not find the murderer who killed Xie's family and vented his anger on Nie Weicheng. He Sharpen a sword in ten years, just ask for the last blow! "
Gu Qinghong listened quietly. For a long time, he suddenly reached out and "slammed" two slaps: "The story told by His Royal Highness Rui is really interesting. Qinghong listened to it."
After he said it, he turned and smiled lightly: "On another day, please listen to His Royal Highness King for a few more interesting stories. I am afraid that His High School King's storytelling is better than the storyteller of the tea house. Qinghong has a blessing!"
He turned to leave, Xiao Fengqing suddenly exclaimed: "Anyway, she is innocent! Do you have the heart to kill so much?"
Gu Qinghong paused: "I don't understand what King Rui is talking about."
"Why don't you understand? The so-called Emperor's Demon Girl, a nation-worrying country, isn't this your ghost?"
"She is far from Qi Guo, don't you want to let her go ?!"
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