"Otherwise, do you think you can survive in His Majesty's hands for so long after you show up for the fourth time?"
"And the whereabouts of this evil spirit are all under the control of the Dragon Guards. Wherever he has been and what he has purchased these days, you can find out clearly with a little money. The ghost water and wild fire that you are trying to make up are He bought it at a high price from the Xijing black market."
Wang Wei was speechless.
She was so cautious in everything, and she was able to slip into Fu Zhu's hands.
Fu Zhu: "You tried every means to find out that His Majesty will leave for the polo ground today, so that you can take advantage of this opportunity to sneak into the palace with the demon. You are sure that His Majesty will not be able to come back until midnight at the earliest. By then, the boat will be overturned and it will be difficult to recover."
"But you have forgotten that although His Majesty is a wise king who has to do everything himself, he also has many capable ministers around him. Before Prime Minister Li was killed and injured by the traitor Zhang, he was also one of the best in the Qin Dynasty. Polo masters and students of New Taixue are important, but the cat demon issue is even more imminent, so the person who will take care of His Majesty today is Prime Minister Li."
"Your Majesty has never left Xijing City from the beginning to the end."
Yan Wei's head was dizzy: "Wait, so what does all this have to do with her plan to assassinate the emperor's brother? Could it be that she followed the trend and launched today's plan, so that the emperor's brother could see the emperor's sister-in-law die in front of his eyes, and when she was in pain, she So that you can kill your royal brother?"
"Hiss, that's not right... How did she know that the emperor's brother is so messed up today? Fu Zhu, it's up to you."
Fu Zhu smiled and said: "Prince Qi, this is also where I am confused."
"Ms. Wang, if you are resentful towards His Majesty, you should fake it and use today's opportunity to burn Zhaoyi to death. But those wildfires - obviously cannot hurt anyone at all. What will happen if you spare Zhaoyi a hand? What’s the purpose?”
"Or, what is the purpose of the person who instigated you behind the scenes? I'm afraid it's not just as simple as assassinating His Majesty, right?"
Zhu Scarlett was inevitably excited.
She should have expected that with Fu Zhuzhi's intelligence, he would naturally discover the clues of today, without her having to personally guide the Wang family to betray Yan Xing.
Wang Wei lowered her head and was silent for a while. When she raised her head again, her eyes fell on Yan Xiu:
"Tyrant, I can see that you really love this woman. No matter how much I hate you, I will never be as disgusting as you and attack an innocent woman."
"She is the raccoon slave you raised, the most noble and beautiful raccoon slave in this time. She was hidden in Changle Palace by you and became the most beautiful mascot of the Qin Dynasty. So what if you love her again? She is not a man. Even if she has the ability to control wind and rain, it cannot change the fact that she is a raccoon slave. The owner of the raccoon slave persecuted me, and although I can't take revenge, I can't bear to blame her."
"You killed my father and brother, and you killed my brothers and sisters who are sympathizers with each other. What powerful lord have you not killed before? It is easy to crush us ants to death. But you have forgotten one truth. The people are water, the king is a boat, and water can A boat carrying a boat can also overturn it. Although a mayfly may seem insignificant compared to the bright moon over the sea, it can also shake a tree."
"In the past, there was a mysterious person who paid a lot of money to hire the Wang Family Troupe to sing "Besiege Wei and Save Zhao", which brought the Wang Family Troupe back to life on the verge of disbandment. However, it was this "Besiege Wei and Save Zhao" that cost us our lives. I escaped by chance, and I can't figure out why you have to You will have trouble with me and other common people."
"Later, I heard some rumors on the way to escape, and then I figured out why you were so angry. Tyrant, you are really pitiful. You are the king of Wei and you don't know it. You don't even know whether the woman you love loves you or not. Even I heard that you grounded her for a whole month, but you couldn't bear to let her suffer any injustice. The majestic emperor is so humble, and now I suddenly regret not burning her to death with real fire."
Yan Xiu: "Someone, take her down and hold her in a prison for a while."
Wang Wei threatened him: "If you don't want to hear it, you will never know in this life who ordered me!"
Zhu Sijia silently grasped Yan Xiu's hand at this moment.
This matter has long since passed, and there is no need to worry about it so much anymore.
Yan Xiu motioned to Wang Wei to continue.
Wang Wei: "So I'm curious, would someone like you be afraid? Would you also worry about gains and losses because of a love that is so close but not available? I admit that you are an impeccable king in political affairs. But you have too many selfish motives, so much that you have to pay the price with the lives of our lower class people, so much that you have to use countless blood to forge your famous name for a lifetime! Wash away any dirt on you!"
"For the sake of you being my monarch, I respectfully call you Your Majesty. Your Majesty, I wish you will lose what you love in the days to come and die badly, hahahaha... You are stupid, you will do whatever I say. What do you believe? You want to think that someone was behind my back, rather than me planning what happened today with my own meager efforts?"
"You are too arrogant. Your arrogance has already made you pay the price. From today on, from this moment on, you will be troubled by my curse for the rest of your life. Yan Xiu, your retribution has come."
Yan Wei shouted: "Pull her down quickly!"
Before the armored guard could take action, Wang Wei collapsed on the ground, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were blurred, her pupils were slightly dilated, and she was staring into the distance.
Fu Zhu knelt down to feel her breath and jugular veins: "Your Majesty, she... bit her tongue and committed suicide."
Yan Xiu's face was frighteningly stiff.
Zhu Sijia also didn't expect that Wang Wei would defend Yan Xing to such an extent. What benefits did Yan Xing give her that she would not confess to him even if she lost her life?
But she seemed to have no qualifications to blame Wang Wei. From Wang Wei's perspective, Yan Xing might be her important savior. And what she said tonight was really shocking, and she asked Yan Xiu a question he had never heard before.
Yan Xiu's reaction was that he had obviously listened to her words.
Zhu Sijia looked at Qingjing Sanren aside, maybe she could get something out of his mouth.
Yan Xiu was very tired today. He stood up and said in a deep voice: "It's time to leave."
Yan Wei followed him: "Brother Huang, she deliberately disturbed your mind. Don't worry about what she said. Don't quarrel with the emperor's wife when you go back -"
Yan Xiu stared at him: "No."
Fu Zhu asked him: "May I ask Your Majesty, should this demon be handed over to Dali Temple for custody first?"
Yan Xiu turned around and looked at Qingjing San and the few remaining charlatans. Suddenly, he pointed at the silver cage and ordered: "If they like to be burned with fire, then let them die in the fire."
The Qingjing San people were so frightened that they kowtowed and begged for mercy, but suddenly they couldn't utter a single word.
Zhu Sijia was also a little impatient. Finally, she got another chance. How could Yan Xiu do it?
Fu Zhu frowned: "Your Majesty, Yichen sees that this matter is not as simple as it seems. Perhaps keeping his life..."
Yan Xiu: "His life is not important. The case will be settled by assassination. Cicada, accompany me back to Tai Chi Palace."
Zhu Scarlett: "Yes."
Yan Wei: "It turns out that the emperor's sister-in-law's nickname is Chanchan. Chanjuan suits her very well."
Yan Xiu glared at him again, and Zhu Sijia quickly motioned for him to stop talking.
