Zhao An also didn't expect that there were so many tricks hidden in the harem, and he immediately sneered: "I knew Luo Qingshuang was an old witch, and even her own son would not be spared."
The empress said: "She didn't like me having too much contact with you, so she punished me just now."
"Why don't you kill her? Don't you have secret guards?"
Zhao An admired the empress for being able to train a secret guard under Luo Qingshuang's eyes.
"The secret guards are all from Fuyun Mountain. It is the palace master who has been helping me. They are very strong, but they are not enough to deal with the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother has more information than you imagine, so I advise you not to provoke me. she."
The empress talked to herself, telling little-known secrets, and Zhao An's hair stood up.
The water in the harem is very deep, and it is far more terrifying than expected. You must know that the original owner's sister has not yet come forward, and now Luo Qingshuang is difficult enough to deal with.
And what is Luo Qingshuang's purpose in doing all this, to avenge the original owner's sister and subvert the Daxia Kingdom Zuo?
This possibility is very high.
The empress fell into a long silence. It seemed that she did not know the secret. She was a puppet emperor.
Zhao An lowered his eyes and started brainstorming.
No matter what grudge Luo Qingshuang has against the Daxia royal family, we cannot allow a woman who threatens him!
After thinking again and again, Zhao An said: "Find an opportunity and ask the Queen Mother to go out to offer incense, and I will arrange to kill her."
The Empress frowned, "I said so much, but you didn't even listen? She is the Queen Mother, she can't be killed just by wanting to."
"If I don't kill, someone will."
A bold plan took shape in his mind.
Zhao An bit the ear of the empress and told her the plan. The empress was startled when she heard the words and said in surprise: "Kill someone with a borrowed knife? That's fine. If something goes wrong, it has nothing to do with us. We can just sit on the mountain and watch the fight between tigers."
Zhao An then talked with the empress for a long time and finally finalized the matter.
Zhao An then went to Tangtai Hospital and personally prepared the Bizi soup and some medicine for injuries.
The empress was holding the soup, while Zhao An was carefully helping her treat the injury on her leg.
She chuckled for no reason and returned to her former imperial appearance, beautiful and noble, "My dear, there are so many women around you, which one do you like best?"
"like you."
Zhao An opens his mouth and talks about people, and he talks about ghosts when he sees them.
The empress snorted: "I am a fake emperor. If my identity is exposed one day, I may be cut into pieces. You'd better think of a way out."
"The fake emperor and the fake eunuch are a match made in heaven. Don't worry, I have my brother here to control her evil spirits. I won't even think of hurting you again."
Zhao An decided to give Puyuan some benefits later and let him be the empress's personal bodyguard.
The monk believed in cause and effect, and was determined to do things after taking advantage. Even at the beginning, he planned to kill Luo Qingshuang for Chu Liuyun to enter the palace. With him, he was absolutely safe.
The empress showed surprise, "You can actually invite the Grand Master?"
"Don't talk about one great master, I can get you two or three."
Zhao An replied proudly.
No joke, now Qian Yuwei has committed herself and revealed many secrets, and she can be considered one of her own.
If it doesn't work out, she will lure her teacher into the palace and become a tutor. With her strength, who would dare to make a mistake?
Let her stay with the empress every day and sleep together, so who has a chance?
While talking, Zhao An wrapped several circles of snow-white gauze around the Empress's legs. At first glance, it looked like the original world. The leg rings worn by beauties were indescribably sexy and alluring. Unfortunately, the Empress's long legs were covered with bruises. Green ruins the overall aesthetic.
The empress just happened to finish drinking the Bizi Soup.
Zhao An took one more look at her seductive body and suddenly pressed her down, "Your Majesty, after all, the effect of drinking the soup is, why don't we do it again?"
The empress's face suddenly turned red and she said angrily: "Ai Qing, what do you think of me? Now that you know that I have nothing to do with the destruction of the Champion House, do you still bully me?"
Zhao An said humbly: "Idle time is also idle. I am a minister, and I must serve your majesty well."
After saying that, regardless of whether the empress agreed or not, Zhao An separated her jade legs.
The empress seemed to have a desire to break the jar, and she was surprisingly cooperative until she was dripping with sweat.
Two hours later...
When the empress fell asleep, Zhao An limped out of bed, clutching his waist, put on his clothes, and went straight to the East Palace.
In the East Palace, Pu Yuan was squatting deep in the palace wall in a daze. Zhao An asked suspiciously: "What are you looking at?"
Shhh——
Puyuan made a silent gesture, and then pointed to his wet strong foot.
There is a piece of bone in the mossy soil, like a finger bone.
Puyuan started digging directly, and within a moment, the two of them were stunned.
In the pit was a small skeleton, only a few years old. The chest was empty and filled with soil.
Pu Yuan said: "The poor monk heard that many princes in the harem died in infancy and their bodies were all missing. Could it be that they are here?"
Zhao An's head was shaken.
According to the experience of the empress, it is impossible for the late emperor to have only one heir, and they should all be killed by Luo Qingshuang.
The little skeleton in front of me should be one of them, also her son?
The body was buried under the palace wall.
She is so cruel!
"look."
Puyuan took out a blue brick from the soil and wrote on it, "I grant you the opportunity to enjoy the East Palace forever."
"She was probably a good contender for the throne back then. If she was killed and buried in the East Palace, wouldn't she be able to enjoy the East Palace forever? Huh, she's quite a nice person!"
Zhao An smiled bitterly, quickly leveled the soil, and then made a disguise on it. At first glance, it seemed that it had not been dug.
After doing this, he dragged Pu Yuan back to the main hall.
With a compassionate look on his face, Pu Yuan took out a wooden fish and started banging it: "The royal battle is far more cruel than the world expected."
"I regret that I stopped you from entering the palace to kill Luo Qingshuang, otherwise I could give her a try."
Zhao An briefly talked about Luo Qingshuang's sins, but concealed the identity of the empress.
The sound of the wooden fish suddenly stopped, and Pu Yuan said in surprise: "The Queen Mother is the one who hides the deepest. The donor asked the poor monk to sneak into the dungeon to rescue the prince? Use it as evidence to get rid of the Queen Mother?"
"You don't have the ability yet."
Zhao An rolled his eyes.
It's not that she looks down on the monk. According to the empress, there must be many masters around Luo Qingshuang. He went alone to deliver food, not to mention there was a little lunatic secretly.
Puyuan recited the Buddha's name, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? The poor monk decided to go to Cining Palace tonight to find out."
"Awesome!"
Zhao An immediately gave a thumbs up.
Since he was holding it in his mouth, he couldn't be too humble as an employer, so he picked up a pen and ink and wrote the Nirvana Sutra from memory.
Sure enough, Puyuan almost couldn't hold back when he saw the scriptures. He wished he could laugh like a pistachio, and then he took the scriptures and said, "Let me watch tonight, little benefactor, while the poor monk goes to find out what's going on. Even if he doesn't The enemy can escape safely."
Looking at his virtue, Zhao An really couldn't bear to attack him.
Regardless, it is undoubtedly the best choice for the Grand Master to test the depth of Cining Palace.
