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As soon as Zhao Jiayi passed July 7, King Chen Rui bid farewell to the emperor and went to the frontier.
This is the second prince who decided to leave the prosperity of the imperial capital and choose the desolation beyond the Great Wall. Concubine Chen was very reluctant, after all, she was her own son, so would the mother be willing to do so?
But King Chen Rui made a decision.
The most puzzling thing is that King Chen Rui was originally in charge of the imperial guards in the capital, so once he left, who would take over became the biggest problem. Unexpectedly, this King Chen Rui actually recommended King Dingcheng to take over his position to the emperor.
There was an uproar.
The imperial guards of the capital city can be said to be the last barrier of the imperial city. With this position, it can be said that they control the imperial city. In the past, King Chen Rui fulfilled his duties, and the prince failed to win him over several times, but now that it is in the hands of King Dingcheng, the situation has reversed.
It is very unfavorable to the prince and others.
"In this way, even if the prince ascends the throne, I am afraid that the dragon chair will not be stable"
"Not necessarily, the father is now in good health, maybe he will secretly help the prince and clear the way for the prince!" Thinking for a while, "The father is determined to let the prince ascend the throne!"
A trace of cruelty flashed in Lisha's eyes, and the corners of her lips twitched in her eyes, and she continued, "What's more, the daughter of Situ Song will soon become the princess!"
"Situ Ruo?"
"Yes, she is Situ Songyou, daughter, and she is very fond of her. Once she really marries the crown prince, perhaps General Situ will support the crown prince!"
"Then take it for your own use!"
In her Duan Lisha's heart, that's how it is. Since she can't use it for herself, living is superfluous. If Situ Ruo's marriage or not determines Situ Song's whereabouts, then some means must be used.
Duanmu Ding knew that his goal had been achieved, so he didn't say anything.
In this love and conspiracy, Lisha has always been trapped in the innermost layer. She hazily thought that she was the leader, but she never thought that she was the one who was designed the most.
"Princess, Miss Helan is here!"
"Helan Qing'er?" Ding asked.
"Yes, my lord. It's Miss Helan Qing'er, the daughter of Prime Minister Helan." Gu'er explained, "I ran into Miss Helan on the way to Dingcheng Palace with the princess that day.
"My lord, He Lanqing'er is a straightforward woman, why not avoid it!"
"It's okay, you women can talk about things, but men can't talk about them!" After finishing speaking, he left.
He Lan Qing'er walked lightly on the lotus steps, bowing like a glass of glass, "Qing'er sees the princess!"
"Qing'er, there is no need to be polite!"
"Qing'er thanked the empress!"
Gu'er led Helan Qing'er to sit down, poured a cup of tea, and withdrew.
"I heard that Qing'er has been in a place of bitter cold, and a weak woman can handle that kind of place. I really admire it!"
As expected, He Lan Qing'er's face darkened. Who can bear that kind of bitter cold place? It was just to follow a man, but now he was empty-handed, he had no choice but to keep a joke to make people laugh.
"Miss Qing'er is worrying too much, I don't mean to make fun of it, I just feel unworthy for you!"
"Your Majesty, Qing'er is willing, so what's the value?" The bustling scene was like washing, and the moonlight was pale. That was the first time she saw King Zhaoyou. She was only ten years old that year, and King Zhaoyou was fifteen.
As far as I can remember, when we first met that day, the dignified King Zhaoyou was actually coaxing a little court lady into favor.
The aloof King Zhaoyou held the little maid in his palm, and everyone in the palace knew about it. He Lanqing'er saw the endless pampering in Wang Zhaoyou's eyebrows, and she had an inexplicable thought, when he would be able to hold her in the palm of his hand.
Then this thought gradually controlled me, so that I did that kind of thing in the future.
"Miss Qing'er, do you still remember a little Ziling's court lady?"
boom! The teacup in Helan Qing'er's hand fell to the ground with a bang, and the warm tea jumped happily on her blue feet, and then the blue waves washed away, looking for progress, so beautiful and moving.
Helan Qing'er's face was pale, and she looked up at Lisha in disbelief.
"My lady!"
She was surprised, it was obviously dealt with quickly, how could anyone know? Could it be that Zi Ling is not dead? No, no, impossible.
"Qing'er doesn't understand what the princess is talking about?
Although he refused to admit it, his heart was already flustered. She doesn't care that this matter is known by others, what she cares about is King Zhaoyou.
?Lisha smiled slightly, "If King Zhaoyou knew that you designed to kill his charming back then, what do you think would happen to him?" She exhaled slowly, exhaling like blue. He obviously had a warm smile on his face, but looking at He Lanqing'er, he felt a bone-penetrating chill and boundless terror in his heart.
"Would it be possible to chop you off with a sword, or to wipe out the Helan Mansion with blood from the imperial capital?"
The slender wrists turned slightly, and the spiritual eyes flickered, becoming more and more charming.
He Lanqing'er looked into her hand, took a breath suddenly, widened his eyes, and was even more surprised. How could she have this thing in her hand? Then she was obviously buried under the crabapple tree behind Chen Xi Palace, so why did it appear in her hand.
"If I hand this thing over to King Zhaoyou, what do you think will happen?"
When King Zhaoyou left because of the tragic death of his beloved, the world can learn from his infatuated heart. If he knew that his beloved woman was jealous of another woman, no one would know what kind of outrageous things he would do.
Perhaps He Lanqing'er doesn't care about the turmoil in the world, but she definitely cares about the status in Duanmuyou's heart.
"What do you want?" She thought hard, digging out the past that had been dusty for many years, but she wanted something for herself. Since she was so troublesome, how could she be disappointed.
"Miss Qing'er is really smart! Lisha doesn't ask for anything, only that Miss Qing'er can persuade my father to abandon the crown prince and become king!"
"What?" He Lanqing'er was surprised, "I thought the fourth prince was not for power, as the folks said, but I didn't expect him to be so vulgar."
She snorted.
"Hehe, of course, in Miss Qing'er's heart, King Zhaoyou is the most outstanding man in the world. Of course other people can't fall into your eyes!"
"you!"
He Lanqing'er was short of breath, and after thinking about it, he calmed down, "Impossible, my father is completely focused on the prince, and it is impossible to betray him."
"Dingcheng prince, Yushu Lingfeng, Pianpianjia son, how many women in the imperial capital are chasing him, isn't Miss Qing'er tempted?"
He Lanqing'er realized that she really couldn't understand Duan Lisha. What made her willing to do what, in order to become king? No, it's not that simple.
Today, the government is in turmoil and people's hearts are unstable. Did Duan Lisha really want to avenge her grandfather by doing this? I still want to sit in that position by myself and rule the world. Or do you really want to do everything you can to help him become a king?
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