Chapter 490 Yan's plan
Yan shi was on the sidelines and smiled and persuaded a few words, "The eldest prince is still young, don't be angry, the imperial concubine, the important thing is. In my opinion, it is better to take care of the eldest prince, otherwise, it will not be right in the end." .”
Concubine Mi Gui also thought it was true, so she had the eldest prince **** and gagged, and casually threw it aside.
Yan glanced at the angry eldest prince and said with a smile: "Your Highness is a smart man, don't do stupid things anymore. Otherwise, your biological mother and concubine and the Mi family will all die because of you. Your Highness won't be like this." Are you cruel, so unfilial?"
The eldest prince stared at him in shock and anger.
Yan smiled triumphantly.
Just relying on Concubine Mi Gui and the Mi family, are they worthy of fighting her? What a joke!
It's impossible for her son to rebel against the throne, but it doesn't matter, the emperor can stay in the dark. There are many young children in the clan, and the eldest prince is disobedient. With the control in hand, at that time, the eldest prince can be "seriously ill in bed". He is still young and has no heirs, so it is not easy to adopt a son, but he can adopt a younger brother from the clan.
When the adoption is completed and all precautions are taken, the eldest prince can die. When the new little emperor takes a firm position, she and her son in the dark will be in control of the real power. Concubine Mi Gui is useless, and she can go underground to reunite with her husband and son's family!
In the future, her son in the dark will give birth to a son, and if she tries to adopt him, the world will still belong to her son's lineage after all!
No one can take away what belongs to their mother and son!
Although the process was a bit tortuous, the most difficult and critical step has been taken and succeeded, and the next thing will be much easier.
Yan sneered in his heart and laughed at Concubine Mi Gui countless times, this idiot would never have dreamed of it, right? She's just making wedding clothes for herself
Following the order from the palace, all the secret whistle and nails of the Yan family started to move.
Even the former second prince who was imprisoned moved
This time is the last chance for the mother and son, and it is also a great opportunity. There is absolutely no room for any mistakes. The places to be controlled, the people to be monitored, and the things to be done are all arranged in an orderly manner.
This time, they don't need to make any reservations anymore, they must go all out!
Otherwise, if they are defeated due to insufficient manpower, they will really be **** off.
The streets of the capital are still bustling, the sun is shining brightly, the crowds are noisy, people are coming and going on the streets, the common people are doing business in the streets and alleys, or wandering leisurely in teahouses and restaurants. Everyone's life today is no different from yesterday, laughing and laughing Scolding, chatting and joking, when it's time to cook and rest, who can think of it, and dare to think of it? In this capital city, another sky change is secretly planned.
Zhou Hansheng specifically told Zhao Liya not to go out for the next two days, but to go to his mother's yard whenever he had free time, and stay with his mother, no matter what happened in the mansion, don't move or panic. Everything has him.
It was rare for Zhao Liya to see him look so serious, and she felt that something must be happening.
Zhou Hansheng definitely couldn't tell her without telling her, so she didn't ask any more questions, but said to him, "I'll wait for you to come back."
Zhou Hansheng felt warm in his heart, and kissed her lightly: "Well, I will be back soon!"
Zhao Liya smiled sweetly, and their trip to the south is coming soon.
No one finds this unusual.
After all, Mr. Zhao’s royal family is grand, the emperor often summons him to the palace to discuss matters, and others are not even jealous.
Who dares to compare with Mr. Zhao? No one can compare to this credit.
When Zhao Xiang entered the palace, he may or may not have noticed that the guards of the palace—especially the guards outside the Qianqing Palace seemed to have some new faces.
Unconsciously, he asked for an interview outside the palace, and after getting permission, he entered calmly.
As soon as Zhao Xiang entered the hall, he was held hostage in the side hall.
"Sinner Yan! The imperial concubine! This is—Where is the emperor? Where is Mr. Mo? Why are you here? What do you want to do?"
Zhao Xiang's face changed suddenly, and no one answered him after a series of questioning. Everyone in this temple looked at him with a mocking, mocking, and sneering look that you have today.
Zhao Xiang scolded angrily: "Does the imperial concubine know what she is doing? What about the emperor? What have you done to the emperor!"
Concubine Mi Gui became furious: "Presumptuous! Zhao Xiang, you mere courtier, dare to yell in front of this palace, who gave you the courage? Believe it or not, this palace will kill you!"
Zhao Xiang said coldly: "I'm afraid that the imperial concubine does not have this power."
Yan Shi giggled, covered her mouth with a smile, and said with a cheerful smile: "Rebellious ministers and thieves, everyone can punish them. Of course, the imperial concubine has this right."
"What do you mean?"
Yan Shi hated Zhao Xiang so much that he even wanted to kill him in his dreams. But now that Zhao Xiang came to her, she was not so anxious.
The enemy is right in front of you, and you can kill him at any time, so of course you have to let him die with resentment and hatred before you can relieve your anger. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of this arrangement, what a pity?
"Your emperor, he is dead!"
"What! It's impossible!"
Yan smiled happily and put a knife in Zhao Xiang's heart: "How is it impossible? We will find a reason to make it impossible to find out the wrong evidence and announce to the world that your emperor died of an accident. In your hands, therefore, you will commit suicide in fear of crime! Mr. Zhao, are you satisfied with your own result?"
Zhao Xiang stepped back and stumbled a little. He couldn't believe it and looked at Concubine Mi Gui: "My lady, is this your idea? Yes, you killed the emperor! How can you bear it! The emperor treats you and Mi The family is not thin, and the eldest prince is also filial to you, you, how could you do such a thing!"
"Why can't this palace be allowed? If the emperor really values this palace, he won't just designate this palace as a noble concubine, and won't even give him a royal concubine! He won't even take away his son and give it to the queen! Hmph, In Mr. Zhao’s heart, I’m afraid he looks down on Ben Gong, right? You are all the same thing! I hate you! You killed Ben Gong’s natal nephew, and you pretended to be looking for someone for the Mi family. I think you are disgusting !"
"What!"
"My lady, what are you talking about!"
The Mi family was dumbfounded. Obviously, they didn't know about this at all, and were blown out of their wits by the news released by Concubine Mi Gui.
Concubine Mi took a deep breath: "Ayang is dead, you don't have to wait any longer."
(end of this chapter)