Eunuch Liu is an honest man, so he described the situation when Yan Li came out: "When the prime minister came out, he was wearing the queen's cloak..."
"Cloak?" Li Hai thought it was a big deal, and his face was a little angry, "Isn't it just a cloak, is it worth making a fuss about?"
Eunuch Liu said: "That's not an ordinary cloak, it's a multi-layered cloak that foreign countries paid tribute to when the emperor and the empress got married. It's so precious!"
After listening to Eunuch Liu's words, Li Hai became angry. He has turned a blind eye to the relationship between Rong Changan and Yan Li, but has Rong Changan gone too far? How would outsiders comment on the idea of giving a gift from a foreign tribute to a court official when it was announced
"Shameless bastard!" Li Hai's eyes turned cold into sharp knives, "One day, I will let you apologize to me, Li Hai, in front of the world!" The father-in-law called to the side, and said gloomyly, "The person I asked you to choose, is it here?"
Eunuch Liu hurriedly replied: "The old slave has been raised in the palace."
Li Hai squeezed out a sinister smile: "He knows too much, he can't die. The most reliable person in the world is the person who can't speak. You should immediately notify the killer and ask her to go to Fanlou tomorrow and kill that The result of the person!"
Li Hai took out a lacquered wooden box from a nanmu cabinet, pointed to the box solemnly and said, "Tell the killer that he must put that man's head in this box and bring it to you, so that there will be no reward." silver."
"Do you have to use this box?" Eunuch Liu looked at the box in his hand, and there was nothing special about it.
"That's right, you must use this box, and only the killer can open it, you can't open it. Do you understand?" Li Hai's gaze was as bright as a steppen wolf, and the muscles on Eunuch Liu's face trembled unconsciously. He didn't know this. The casket contained the devil or some other horrible thing.
"Abiding by the order, this old slave is now going to do what the emperor ordered."
The next day, the killer came to Fanlou with Eunuch Liu's box on his back, and asked the boss, that man was drinking with several Imperial Guard military schools in the second floor pavilion. It's for the bar, does anyone want to cut the meat?"
Playing wine seats is the dialect of the imperial capital, and refers to those who go to the hotel to cut meat for the drinkers and sing songs to take advantage of business.
When the people in the pavilion heard that it was a delicate woman, they shouted loudly: "Come in! Come in! Cut a few catties of cooked beef for us."
The woman carried the willow basket, pushed open the door, came to Nie Lingzhen, put the basket down on the table, first wished everyone a blessing, and then said with a smile on her face: "Excuse me, gentlemen, how many catties of cooked beef do you want to cut? "
Nie Lingzhen put the fifty taels of imperial silver in his hand on the table: "Cut as much as you want. Today, my brothers and I will finish eating!"
The woman smiled, took out the cooked beef wrapped in lotus leaves, a lancet, a small chopping board, and a small plate, and smiled at the military academy while cutting.
Nie Lingzhen opened his drunken eyes, stretched out his hand, pinched the woman's chin like the tip of a bamboo shoot, and said with a sinister smile: "This girl is very happy, she always smiles when she sees people, she is lucky! Why don't I just accept it as a girl?" Little concubine, wouldn't it be great!"
He said happily.
Holding a meat cleaver in her hand, the woman looked at Nie Lingzhen with a gleam of coldness in her eyes: "I would very much like to marry into your Nie Mansion, but I'm afraid you won't be lucky enough to endure it!"
The woman's complexion suddenly darkened, and her smiling face turned into a dominatrix in an instant. At the same time, a red light flashed, and Nie Lingzhen's head rolled to the ground with a thud.
When the incident happened suddenly, the other military academies were stunned. They didn't know why this woman wanted to kill Nie Lingzhen.
"Who are you, dare to kill the guards around the emperor!"
The corner of the woman's mouth twitched, and she sneered: "The little girl killed the Imperial Guards today!"
He was talking, but the meat cleaver in his hand didn't stop, and with a few swishes, he wiped out all the military schools in the pavilion.
Looking at the blood on the ground and the corpses in the pavilion, the woman showed a ferocious and triumphant smile.
She walked up to Nie Lingzhen, put the meat cleaver on his neck, and pulled at his hair with one hand.
"Don't hate me, who let you know too much! The master wants your life, and I can't help it."
With a click, Nie Lingzhen's head was cut off bloody. He took out the box from the willow basket, put it on the table, and was about to open the box and throw the human head into it.
Suddenly, a horrifying light flashed in her eyes, and then a "uh" sound came from her throat, and a sharp flying knife flew out of the box, stabbing her throat.
Before she died, she saw a note pasted inside the box: "This is what happens to people who know too much!"
She wanted to scream angrily, but she had already run out of fuel, and fell down on Nie Lingzhen's headless corpse, staring at her eyes...
So far, we have reached a paragraph about the surrender platform.
Li Hai also didn't want to kill Rong Chang'an for the time being, no matter how much Ziyan made trouble in front of him, Li Hai didn't dare to touch the matter of Empress Lidong again.
Rong Chang'an didn't talk to Li Hai about the matter of accepting the surrender, and the two met in the palace every day, the emperor was the emperor, and the queen was the queen, and they always made a clear distinction.
Li Hai neither dared to pin his hopes on Yan Li, nor did he dare to dismiss him. After all, there was a powerful Rong Chang'an behind Yan Li.
Rong Changan and Yan Li have been going to the Prime Minister's Mansion from time to time since they settled their relationship in the prison. Of course it wasn't blatant, but she was dressed up as an ordinary folk woman so that no one would find out and poke Rong Chang'an's back.
Rong Chang'an is relatively restrained, after all, she still has a deep hatred in her heart, her goal has not been accomplished yet, so she dare not easily promise great things in her life. Besides, if Yan Li didn't dare to do anything to Li Hai, then she could only be Li Hai's wife and the queen of the Emperor of the Great Jing Kingdom for the rest of her life.
When the two are together, it always feels like time flies by, and in a blink of an eye, it is the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month every year.
God also gave me a lot of face. The night of this day was clear and clear, and it shouldn't be a problem to see a full moon.
In the morning, Chuntao went out to buy with the people from the imperial dining room, and bought two bright red peach blossoms.
"Empress, Empress, do you know that the winter jasmine outside has already bloomed, and the pink peach blossoms are blooming on the street, which is very beautiful."
At this time, Rong Changan was leaning his head, reading a book on the case. Chuntao's words did not attract her special attention.
"Don't you listen to what people say? The flowers are similar every year, and every year is like this. What's there to be happy about. It's better to concentrate on reading a good book."
Chuntao laughed and said, "Then the queen has heard that people are different every year? In the past, the queen went out to visit the flower market and lantern market by herself, but this year there is a newcomer waiting for you."
Rong Changan's eyes moved, and he smiled slightly: "You girl, what are you talking about! Is there a newcomer waiting for me?"
Chuntao flipped through the book in Rong Changan's hand, and said mysteriously, "The person waiting for you is the owner of this "Biography of Talented Scholars of Tang Dynasty"."
Rong Changan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he jumped up from his chair: "He... what message does he have for you?"
Chuntao curled her lips: "Didn't someone say just now that the flowers are similar every year, and that the spring scenery outside is not beautiful?"
Rong Chang'an grabbed Chuntao's hand fiercely, and said, "Good Chuntao, tell me quickly, what did he tell you?"
Chuntao looked outside and saw that there were no other maidservants, so she took out the note from her pocket and handed it to Rong Changan.
"He just gave me this note, saying it's just a poem, and you'll understand it when you read it."