Chapter 380 The heroine of the sadistic novel awakens (56)

Ah Shui paused: "That's right, the deposed prince probably wants the emperor to die."

"The emperor's son is not worried. Jing Yunzhou still wants to lie dormant and plan slowly, but neither the emperor nor his other brothers will allow it." Qian Yan analyzed, "One day if he loses hope, he will definitely jump over the wall. , maybe this matter will come out."

"Jing Xiyu should not miss this trump card. This person is a person and should be the best in the fight. If there are no accidents, he is likely to be the victor."

Ah Shui was surprised, has the county master even considered this?

"Your martial arts are good, so you can take the opportunity to stir up trouble. If Jing Yunzhou reveals what the emperor has done, or does something else, it is not impossible to remove the emperor from power. The other princes have their own cleverness. , who can win depends on the means. The battle for imperial power is destined to be uneven, but it is just fermented in advance and cannot damage the foundation. At most, it will damage the blood of the royal family. "

Qian Yan's words made Ah Shui suddenly understand. Yes, since ancient times, fathers and sons have killed each other for the sake of imperial power. In order for a son to ascend the throne and become emperor, it is not impossible for a son to ruin my reputation, and it is possible to kill him.

Qian Yan didn't say anything more and continued practicing calligraphy.

Ah Shui was silently meditating, and inadvertently looked up, only to realize that she had good calligraphy. It was not like the graceful calligraphy that ordinary women should have, but instead it was like dragons and phoenixes dancing, with a compelling momentum, exuding an aura that cannot be underestimated from the inside out.

After staying in the mansion for two days, Qianyan planned to go out for a walk.

She has been in this world for quite some time, but she has never really wandered around. I also want to see around and see what changes have taken place in the capital.

So far, no assassin has come to the door, and it probably won't be that soon.

While wandering around, I came to the storyteller's place in the teahouse. The storyteller was telling her story very realistically, without much bias.

But as soon as the storyteller stopped, someone started talking.

"No matter what, this man's woman cannot be married back to his family. Maybe she will murder her husband because of some trivial matter that day."

"Yes, yes, as the saying goes, the needle in the wasp's tail is the most poisonous thing to a woman's heart."

"How can a person be good if he even betrays his own husband?"

"Now you have betrayed your own husband and got the title of county lord. Such a vain woman who wants honor and status cannot marry."

Qian Yan had already walked up to the people who were discussing this matter. They dressed up like scholars and were shaking their heads and criticizing her.

Seeing that many people around him were echoing his words, they were speaking more and more energetically and their words became much sharper.

"If you ask me, this kind of woman who betrays her husband should be put to death. If she is left in the world, she will be a disaster to people."

"She harmed her husband and got the title of County Lord. She is so cruel. Doesn't she have nightmares every night?"

Qian Yan: "I won't have nightmares."

There were so many people talking outside, but she couldn't care less. But when we met, the other party kept talking more and more enthusiastically, so we definitely couldn't turn a blind eye.

These scholars who have read two books, talk about benevolence, justice and morality, and criticize women from the commanding heights are extremely annoying.

It is they who have put various shackles on women time and time again, so that women have to be forced to restrain themselves. Over time, it has become a habit.

Everyone was silent and looked at Qian Yan's position.

The few scholars who were talking about Qian Yan looked at her with contempt in their eyes.

"Who was I at that time? It turned out to be the owner of Anning County. This rightful owner is here."