One Thousand Six Hundred and Sixty-Five: Receive Nansheng, Kill Anxi (73)

"Is this poison for An Jing?"

The Empress of Xichang knew that Hua Yuan had ambitions, but she never expected that he would be so decisive that he would poison An Jing!

One must know that no matter how bad An Min is, his trust in and reuse of Hua Yuan is uncompromising, and he even reused Hua Yuan to snub Lu Zheng. Now, Huayuan wanted to put Huayuan to death for an unknown reason, and Emperor Ji of Xichang shuddered just thinking about it.

After thinking about it, Hua Yuan forced her to do even more disgusting things. It doesn't seem too outrageous for this person to have the ambition to kill the master?

Hua Yuan glanced at Empress Xichang from the corner of her eye, her slightly thin lips outlined a smile, and the golden sunlight hit his face, creating a faint halo, making him look like a god. Seeing this, the Empress of Xichang was even more complicated. The gods gave Huayuan an extraordinary appearance, a generous demeanor and even extraordinary wisdom, but what hides under such a beautiful skin is dross and filth, which is unbearable. Can't help sighing.

The Emperor Ji of Xichang was thinking wildly, and Hua Yuan asked calmly in her ear.

"Why does the madam think that I want to poison my lord? The lord has treated me well, and the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring."

The Empress of Xichang was choked, and there was a momentary distortion on her face.

Should the kindness of dripping water be repaid with a spring?

The "Yongquan Xiangbao" in his mouth is to secretly transplant a large green grassland on the head of his lord?

Not only did he transplant the grassland, but he also manipulated it in secret, relying on An Jing's trust, and blatantly tampered with the grain and grass.

That's right, the "food and grass" that Li Yun took a lot of trouble to rob was sent out intentionally by Hua Yuan.

Only one part of this batch of grain and grass is real, and the other ninety percent are fake.

Hua Yuan secretly leaked the news to lure the enemy to rob the grain, Jiang Pengji really took the bait, and sent troops to rob the grain transport team. With mental calculations and no intentions, the "two hundred thousand shi" grain and grass were easily looted by the enemy. In this way, Hua Yuan dutifully obfuscated this batch of grain and grass.

Seeing the show of operation, the Empress of Xichang and the prince felt uneasy.

Hua Yuan's methods are so vicious and neat, can they really take advantage of this person?

Diji tried her best to suppress the panic, worry and fear in her heart, and pulled out a very stiff smile. Hua Yuan secretly covets a huge amount of food and grass, even disregarding the life and death of the frontline soldiers. If you say that he has no intention of rebelling, a three-year-old child would not believe it.

"How can I not believe what the gentleman said? I just misunderstood." Xichang Diji said so, but what was in her mind is unknown, "I am stupid, I beg you to give me advice Second, let the concubine understand."

"You don't know, my lord has been looking forward to the child in your womb for a long time."

Hua Yuan stretched out his hand and flexed his fingers, stroking Xichang Emperor Ji's protruding belly with the back of his fingers. Di Ji was frightened by his movements and froze all over. Finger instead threatened her with a sword.

In the end, she found that Hua Yuan didn't hurt her, so she breathed a long sigh of relief, and had the illusion of narrow escape.

"But sir... sir knows that this child is not..."

Hua Yuan withdrew her hand, took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and wiped her fingers, her movements were reserved and elegant, as if it was really stained with dirt.

"My lord doesn't know, does he?" He said indifferently, "He doesn't know, then the child you gave birth to is his flesh and blood."

Empress Xichang kept her mouth shut because she noticed that Hua Yuan's eyes were shining with murderous intent.

If she said something she dared not say again, she had no doubt that the poison in Hua Yuan's hand would enter her mouth.

As if inadvertently murmured, Hua Yuan said, "It would be great if this child is a son, and there will be someone to succeed the lord."

The Empress of Xichang smiled forcedly, "Even if it is a son, it is only a bastard, and there is a legitimate young master under your lord's knee."

Because An Xing's body was damaged and he could no longer conceive a woman, in order to appease the ministers who followed him, he adopted the offspring of the same clan as his son. Over the years, this young master has long been recognized by all the officials, and everyone regards him as An Jing's successor.

Even if the Empress of Xichang gave birth to An Jing's "natural son", it would be just a concubine, unable to compete with the adopted son, the young master in name. When her child grows up, An Xing still doesn't know if she will live or not... After all, there is Hua Yuan, a snake spirit, and Jiang Pengji, a strong enemy outside, and An Xing is sandwiched between them as sandwich biscuits. goods.

Even if Jiang Pengji didn't kill An Xing, after many years, that young master would grow up, how could a young child be able to compete?

Unless... Emperor Ji of Xichang turned her head around, and a very bold idea suddenly popped up in her mind, could it be...

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she took half a step back in fright.

The poison in Hua Yuan's hands was not prepared for An Jing, then it was prepared for the young master!

The young master is dead, An Jing stays on the front line and Hua Yuan strangles the lifeline of food and grass. Is it life or death or Hua Yuan's words?

As long as the two of them are dead, the child in her womb can become a bargaining chip for Hua Yuan to hold her superior.

Sure enough, Hua Yuan said, "Young master? Mrs. Side, the master values ​​the child in your womb more, and has long thought of abolishing Li."

"Abandoned?"

"Yes, this is indeed what the lord meant. Now this young lord is a stumbling block for the child in the wife's womb."

The stumbling block will naturally be kicked out.

Empress Xichang's heart was chilled, she did not doubt An Jing's cruelty, and Fei Li's thoughts were probably true, but whether it was An Jing's order or Hua Yuan's own decision to poison the young master, that remains to be seen. Discussed. An Xing is shameless, but not without brains.

He pays more attention to his "biological son", but before the "biological son" grows up, he will not kick off his spare step-son early.

A child who has not yet been born, no one knows what his qualifications are, and whether he can grow up safely...

To sum up, this is probably Hua Yuan's own intention.

"How can I understand these things as a woman? Everything can be decided by the husband..."

Hua Yuan smiled and said, "This is not possible, I still need a little help from Mrs. Side."

Xichang Emperor Ji's eyelids twitched violently.

"What's busy?"

Hua Yuan leaned over to whisper a few words in her ear, Xichang Emperor Ji's tender body trembled slightly, and the depths of her eyes were full of horror and fear.

"First, sir... this matter..."

Her lips trembled and she wanted to refuse, but seeing Hua Yuan's half-smile eyes and the killing intent deep in them, she reluctantly gave in.

"Everything...everything is arranged by Mister."

Empress Xichang supported her stomach with one hand, while lowering her head, overwhelming resentment and unwillingness emerged in her heart.

It is too unbearable and humiliating to be in such a situation of being at the mercy of others!

A conspiracy quietly took shape.

Two days later, a spring rain hit, the mountain mist was thick or light, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and spring rain.

There is a faint sound of horseshoes approaching in the distance.

Take a closer look, and on the horseback is a handsome young man in a well-dressed outfit, with immatureness remaining between his brows.

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