King Fu closed his eyes tightly, grabbed a tea cup on the ground with his hand, and crushed it with a click. The words "terrible" were written all over his fat face.
"Aunt, what do you think this king should do?"
"Do you want me to swallow this bad breath?"
"But I would rather die than swallow it. I can't swallow it!"
Hearing this, Empress Dowager Zheng felt an inexplicable chill, and her heart was severely pinched.
After all, she was too familiar with this chubby, naive young man. Under this simple and honest appearance, there was a twisted and terrifying inside, doing things crazy and regardless of the consequences.
Then, she became bolder and followed Li Yi's wishes and said: "Don't be reckless in this matter. Yesterday in the imperial study, King Lao Liang and a group of ministers interceded for you, but Li Yi almost beat him to death. I heard that in the end, he still I was so scared that I peed my pants!”
"Oh, seriously!" King Fu's fat face trembled, and he asked excitedly.
"How dare I make a joke about this kind of thing? You can just ask anyone in the palace. Old King Liang is already talking about jokes after dinner."
"Oh, I'm so old. How could I end up like this? It's really miserable."
But King Fu had been squinting in thought. When he learned about this, he keenly felt a different taste, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.
Not only was he not worried about Old Liang Wang being beaten, he was surprisingly happy and even held his head high and laughed.
"Hahaha!"
"Okay, if you fight well, it's better to kill him!"
Prince Fu's unusual behavior shocked Queen Mother Zheng, "Your Highness, what do you mean? Why are you laughing?"
"Li Yi is really stupid and arrogant. Who does he think he is? Not to mention defeating Zhu Lin, a nobody, but what if he killed Zhu Chongyuan? Zhu Chongyuan is just a chess piece. How can he compare with the old Liang King?"
"I'm afraid I still don't know the horror of Little Liang Prince Li Yingtong, the only son of the old Liang King. When he sees Li Yingtong, he will understand. The weight of these four words is so terrifying!"
Seeing King Fu's crazy look, Queen Mother Zheng was surprised. Now it seems that she doesn't know whether King Fu is a fool, but Li Yi is definitely not a fool.
Before coming, Li Yi had already guessed that Prince Fu would be like this and had prepared his next move to deal with him.
King Fu had no scruples and continued excitedly: "Li Yitong was still wary before and was always unwilling to deepen cooperation with me, but now it seems that I don't need to worry, Li Yitong will take the initiative to find me."
"The old King of Liang was so humiliated. As a young King of Liang, how can Li Yingtong swallow this humiliation?"
"It seems like Li Yi is seeking his own death. Well, that's great!"
"Hahaha!"
"Okay, I will arrange for someone to contact Li Yingtong. By the way, it's time for Zhu Chongyuan, the tiger, to show off his fangs!"
He had a ferocious smile on his face, and his eyes were full of vengeful anger. His raging anger soared into the sky, and his hatred for Li Yi reached its peak.
The hatred of taking away his wife and the hatred of humiliation were like a sharp thorn that he could never forget.
What's more, the wound on his chest was always aching, reminding him of revenge every moment.
Realizing that Prince Fu was no longer wary of her, Empress Dowager Zheng's expression suddenly darkened, and she deliberately reminded: "Your Highness, Prince Fu, I think we should proceed with caution. I see that there seems to be someone from Li Yi's children at the door, and there may be countless others around." Clear eyes are staring at us."
"Don't forget, it is taboo for the prince to contact the frontier generals and must not be touched."
"And the Zheng family doesn't want to break up with Li Yi'er, so please be careful, His Highness Prince Fu."
That’s right!
Li Yi's son was near the mansion, and he didn't know how many details were arranged.
King Fu couldn't help but change his expression, and was thinking about how to deal with this dilemma.
The key is that even the servants staying in the mansion are not safe. Who can guarantee that these servants will not be instigated by Li Yi to rebel.
He couldn't help but ponder that if he could provoke Li Yingtong to go to war with His Majesty, the pressure on him would be lightened.
While thinking, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Queen Mother Zheng.
"Why am I so confused? Instead of looking for someone else, why not look for you, aunt?"
"Aunt, how about you deliver the information for me?"
really.
Empress Dowager Zheng's heart trembled. Just as Li Yi expected, he doesn't need you to actively express your loyalty. He only needs a little guidance and he will look for you on his own.
"No, it's inappropriate. I'm staying in the palace and being guarded by Li Yi day and night. How can I convey information to you? It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate, it's really inappropriate."
But the more Empress Dowager Zheng said this, the more Prince Fu wanted her to pass it on.
As for yesterday's wedding, now that the explanation is clear, it will be fine. After all, he was raised by Empress Dowager Zheng. Although she is not his biological mother, she is still an aunt who has a nurturing grace.
No matter what, they were both under the jurisdiction of aristocratic families, so at least they had the same fundamental interests.
"Relax, I'm going to use a different method this time, killing people with soft knives!"
"Li Yitong and Zhu Chongyuan are just superficial. I secretly found a nail, a nail that can drive into Li Yi's heart."
Just now, I was happy for Li Yi, but when I turned my head, I was shocked, "Prince Fu, what do you mean by nails?"
"What about this?"
"You can't know yet, but you will know soon." King Fu was extremely confident.
Empress Dowager Zheng nodded and kept this matter in her heart.
An hour later, Queen Mother Zheng slowly left, but King Fu kept staring at her, still worried after all.
It wasn't until he saw with his own eyes that Queen Mother Zheng was guarded by the Forbidden Army soldiers as if they were guarding against thieves, that he felt relieved. Queen Mother Zheng still didn't betray her, and he was still worried too much.
This made him feel more at ease.
…
At noon.
Downstairs of a city gate in the capital, this is where the soldiers of the capital camp rest.
Since it is for big soldiers, it is naturally very simple. There are no tables and chairs, only a big mat, and everyone sits on the floor.
Among a group of soldiers, there was a young man who stood out from the crowd and seemed out of place.
The black military uniform was a little white after washing, and a look of dissatisfaction appeared on his thin cheeks.
He was the top three in martial arts at that time, Tan Hualang and Qin Jin.
Qin Jin held a crumpled letter in his hand, his pupils were red, his fists were clenched, and his teeth were clenching.
"Why?"
"Why should I be inferior to that group of people!"
"why!"
"No matter how bad I am, I am still a prostitute. How can I be allowed to stay in a place like this, with these low-level soldiers? Is it because I come from a poor family?"
"Your Majesty, how could you abandon me, Sha Li? If that's the case, why did you come to hold the martial arts competition in the first place!"
He cursed angrily over and over in his mind, venting his unwillingness.
Obviously, it was necessary for Li Yi to test him. One general was incompetent and the three armies were exhausted.
Based on Qin Jin's character, it is really difficult for him to take on such a big task, so it will be smooth sailing. A slight setback may be a disaster. If it is on the battlefield, it is even more difficult to escape the end of the entire army being annihilated.
suddenly.
A soldier came over and dropped a letter, "Someone gave it to you outside."
"Who?" he asked warily, holding the letter but never daring to open it.
The military man shook his head, "I don't know."
There was no signature or mark on the letter. After thinking about it for a long time, he came to a secluded place.
Opening the letter, there was a crooked line on it, "The emperor does not recognize talents. My master admires you very much and wants to treat you as a national scholar. If you want to honor your ancestors and prosper, please come to the Qinglou River tonight."
After reading this letter, Qin Jin was very cautious and confused. Who is this person and why is he looking for me?
And he also knows what happened between himself and His Majesty.
Do you really want to betray His Majesty?
Although he really wanted to honor his ancestors, after all, he studied hard for these four words for ten years.
Immediately, he clutched the letter tightly and decided to go to the Brothel River tonight no matter what.
