Chapter 17 The mechanism is full of people (1) H

At 3:00 p.m. on the evening of the 20th, Emperor Beiyuan died suddenly in his bedroom. The coroner tested his body and found out that he died of the poison of castor.

Empress Renxu immediately ordered the capital to be blocked and the murderer was found, and people were suddenly panicked inside and outside the palace wall.

Not long after, the imperial physician Feng Wanlun was brought to justice. Even though he was tortured in prison, he had never revealed even a single word about who was trying to do what the mastermind was.

Feng Wanlun laughed and recited the sentence: The sky is not clear, but the people are also rustling. It would rather be a wooden pestle and a broken mandarinade knife!

Being sacred with generosity.

According to his identity as a previous dynasty, Empress Renxu guessed that the people behind this instructed him must have nothing to do with the forces of the previous dynasty.

I think that the time when I was eliminated was not done, I was negligently sent away the remnants of the Mu Chao royal family. Otherwise, if Feng Wanlun came to die with his passion alone, it would be a bit unreasonable.

Behind this, there must be someone he is willing to be loyal to.

Feng Wanlun knew that he would die, and he even had his own death in his plan. Although his body passed away, Lie Ming turned into a fearless spirit and injected into the hearts of every subject in the previous dynasty.

The rebel army in Liuquan Mountain was greatly encouraged and its morale was greatly boosted.

The emperor suddenly passed away, and the people in the court and the country were unstable. The royal family and vassal kings had their own ulterior motives inside, and the forces of the previous dynasty gathered and provoked each other. Empress Renxu was very troubled by this. What made her most annoyed was that even her own daughter wanted to be the throne, and she even did not hesitate to be enemies with her for this.

I still remember that at that time, Ning Su led hundreds of guards to surround the bedroom where Motaijinlie's coffin, captured Shu Chang from the Hanlin Academy, and ordered him to write an edict to ascend the throne. He did not hear it wrong. Assisting the throne was not a passing on the throne, but she was openly robbing the throne.

When she was about to put the seal on the imperial seal, fortunately, the army that served the king arrived in time to stop her nonsense.

Internal and external troubles are intertwined. The most important thing at the moment is not to capture the remnants of the previous dynasty, but to have a group of dragons without a leader.

Empress Renxu firmly supported her ten-year-old son to the throne, with the idea of ​​assisting him in becoming the emperor of the ages, so she could leave her name in history.

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What a heaven is not clear, but a man is bleak. I would rather make a wooden pestle and break a mandarinade.

A woman in a white shirt and a phoenix cloak with cloud patterns in her back, sitting in front of the table playing the piano, her voice was swaying and melodious.

After listening to Wenqin's report, the sound of the piano changed from sorrow to prosperity, accompanied by Feng Wanlun's dying will. The voice of the conquest was deep and distant, and suddenly it became full of heroic spirit.

Medical officials can be so strong, so how can they talk about those rebels with Confucius and Wu?

After Yan Qingci played a song, he turned his head to the next door and said, "I don't know if this Mu Juan would put the whetstone under him after he knocked the Breaking Abyss Sword?"

Xilan, who was trapped by a woman for a whole day and night, heard the news that Feng Wanlun had sacrificed his life for the country. She looked so sad and leaned against the wall like a loss of strength, and said in a silence: Once you make an act, you will not be good. Mu Ren and Bei Yuan have an irreconcilable hatred. This hatred is a bitter fruit for them, but it is a life-saving remedy for me.

The two of them said their own words. Yan Qingci carefully understood the profound meaning of her words. He thought that she was reluctant to use Feng Wanlun before, but now she said something that was a life-saving recipe for her... She winked at Wenqin and the maid was tactful and said she was tactful.

The sound of a group of monks chanting scriptures in the lower yard came. It was Yan Qingci who specially invited Mama Li to do a ritual of salvation.

A servant died, and the lady of the Hou Mansion held a funeral for her with such a big fanfare. The whole mansion sighed that the third lady had a deep affection, and this matter was also heard by those who were interested in Chuling Gu Peiyuan.

Gu Peiyuan frowned: Why did she have anything to do with that old slave?Have the two met and spoke?

Yinglan said: I saw it from a distance. The third lady had only been to the Xiayuan once. At that time, Madam Li was already unconscious and could no longer speak.

After hearing this, Gu Peiyuan felt relieved and smiled happily. He sat on the chair of the Grand Master, scooping the woman's buttocks with both hands and thrusting them into it and thrusting them hard.The woman was babbling and shook her buttocks hard to cater to her.

The Marquis is so good and bad that he even cares about his son’s wife.

Where did the son come from?I just hope you give birth to me!

There is no need to show the sexual promiscuity in the study of Chulinghou. He came to Yan Qingci's house in a blink of an eye.

She stood up and opened the small door connecting the side room. Xilan took the opportunity to jump into her bedroom and was about to open the door and go out, but she heard her say: Can you escape from this room, can you escape from this attic?Can you escape from this attic and the Marquis’ Mansion?Even if you leave the Marquis' Mansion, can you escape the eyeliner of the merchants in the world?

Xi Lan's hand that touched the door paused. She turned around and looked at Yan Qingci firmly, questioning her how she could let her go.

Let you go?I was the daughter of a traitor, and I also used a plan to ask Feng Wanlun to die.Let you go, and then the rebels from Liuquan Mountain attack, but how can I survive?

Yan Qingci said something neither shy nor impatient nor righteous, but Xi Lan didn't believe what she said. How could such a woman who killed her monarch and father let others see through her from the surface?

You said you were going to kill Mo Taijinlie and Gu Peiyuan. Mo Taijinlie is dead now, but Gu Peiyuan is still alive. What are you going to deal with him?

I feel a little ashamed when I mentioned this. I originally wanted to let Cao Hong expose him, but unfortunately Mo Taijinlie died first. The new emperor thought he was the son of Empress Renxu. His foundation was unstable and he relied on too little power. If Cao Hong went to study his book at this moment, Empress Renxu would definitely have no time to pay attention to it. Instead, he would use this to take over the Chuling Marquis's Mansion to take over her and let Gu Peiyuangan support him.

Yan Qing smiled as if she was wrong. Xi Lan obviously didn't believe her. She frowned and questioned: Nonsense! The order was made by you and the plan was made by you. How could you not expect these? Unless you decide to kill Mo Taijinlie, you have already planned to change your plan! What are you thinking? Or you are not ready to kill your thief father, you have been lying to me in a show!

Xilan was not as excited as she learned that Feng Wanlun died. She clenched her hands into fists, hung on both sides of her waist, and pinched her fingertips helplessly into her palms.

What's the hurry, my princess.

Yan Qingci looked at her with a funny look, lowered her body, and touched the guqin on the short table. It is rumored that this is Raoliang, one of the four famous zithers. It was once owned by King Zhuang of Chu. After going through all the wanderings, she finally fell into Yan Qingci's hands. Her peerless good thing she bought from the Lefang at a high price has attracted the envy of countless literati and poets.

Haven't you been lying to me for a long time?

Xilan was stunned: What did you say?

Yan Qingci chuckled: You took a sachet and said it was my mother's belonging. No matter whether this thing is true or false, if it is true, why did Madam Li hide it all these years and refuse to give it to me?Just ask you to give it to me before you die?This is a suspicious point; secondly, I sent someone to steal the handwriting from Feng Wanlun's medicine box, and a few pieces of paper with secret words disappeared. He was calm and could assassinate according to the instructions I gave him. Wouldn't it be suspicious?After the order to kill the emperor was issued, I sent someone to watch outside the Jishi Hall for a few days. What do you think?

Xi Lan crawled on her back with a cold feeling, and the eyes of the woman opposite were like snakes and scorpions. When she stared at her, the gloomy feeling spread throughout her body.

Yan Qingci smiled like a spring breeze, and his left hand plucked a few strings of piano. As soon as the sound of the whole thing stopped, she raised her head and looked at Xilan with a fierce look, saying: After the shopkeeper gave the secret message, he went to Feng Wanlun's mansion late at night. It took him a long time to come out. The gentleman on Liang I hired was too weak. After listening to it, he could hear the words "As the princess expected, the plan would be the same."

What a good person to follow the situation and follow the plan.

Yan Qingci was almost Xilan, and his right hand touched her beautiful cheek, feeling a trace of trembling. She said, "What are you afraid of? My princess, look at how good your plan is, even I am plotted by you."

The most wonderful thing is that counter-espionage trick. You use the heartbreaking weed to frame my father, wanting me to be an enemy of him, so you can use another move to kill someone with a knife. It's so wonderful.

Yan Qingci praised her, rubbing Xi Lan's moist lips with her thumb, and she spread the lips slightly hard. Her index finger penetrated half of her knuckles, poking Xi Lan's white teeth lightly. Such a poisonous method, such a smart person.

Xilan was touched by her, her body trembled from shaking to calm, and finally became indifferent. She looked at her calmly and asked: When did you know?

My daughter is not talented, so she became suspicious when His Highness gave me a sachet, but she decided in her heart just now.

Yan Qingci took off Xi Lan's clothes silently with his left hand, and it turned out that you not only had skin.

She has always loved smart and beautiful women, especially the one in front of her who can compete with her.

Yan Qingci devoutly touched the woman's perky breasts in front of her body. This tender and smooth skin can make people fall in love with her once.

With a bit of pleasing, she gently kneaded her hands, her eyes locked on her face. If there was a hint of unbearableness, she would immediately comfort her in a different way.

Yan Qingci kissed Xi Lan's neck from time to time, kissed and licked it down, buried his head in the gullies of both breasts, and deeply smelled a purple fragrance, and looked at her with satisfaction.

Xilan looked calm, but her cheeks were slightly red without control.She asked her: What are you going to do with me?Kill me?Or give me to your Master Beiyuan...

Delusion.

While she was speaking, Yan Qingci stuffed her index finger into her mouth, and her fingertips touched the wet and hot tongue surface. Her heart trembled, and her middle finger was inserted into a deeper place. Her fingertips reached her throat. She pulled them back and forth and then pushed them in. After several times, a hot flash came out of Yan Qingci's private parts.

I won't kill you, and I won't give you to others.

She said, on the contrary, I will love you, I will love you very much...

Yan Qingci pulled out his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked the fluid stained on his fingertips. Xilan's cheeks were hot by her bold move. She moved her eyes away and did not escape, nor did she want to see the next scene.

Yan Qingci's lips covered Xi Lan's forehead, kissed her eyebrows, eyes, nose, and fell on the same soft lips. Her tongue pried open her lips and teeth, and kissed her soft and softly hiding in it. Gradually, she opened her mouth and bit her chin with delicate curves.

It is false to be treated so considerately.

Xilan felt that the places where she kissed her were hot, and when her lips left, she longed for it to look back and favor.On one side, he hates and hopes, which is so contradictory.

Do you do this to be worthy of your Sister Mu?

She abandoned me first, could I still have to keep my body as jade for her for the rest of my life?

In Yan Qingci's opinion, the woman was like a Sui Zhu and Bi's Yaoqin. The sound made by the playmaker was even more exciting than the mountains and flowing water.

Wherever you caress her, she will give you different responses, either lightly panting or chanting, and every breath is all intriguing.