Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning
Chapter 197 King Han's shrewdness, Bing Wei Mingzhu's wife
At nightfall, the royal palace of South Korea
The important place of the harem, the mansion of Mrs. Mingzhu.
Lying on the couch in the bedroom, Han Wangan looked as if he was asleep.
Han Wangan was extremely angry, terrified, and helpless.
Angry at the dreams Mrs. Mingzhu wove, the deceptions she wove, and the hypocrisy she wove over the years; she was also angry at Ji Wuye's wolf ambition and meddling in the harem.
Han Wangan was still terrified of his situation, and a surge of fear and chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, filling his limbs and bones.It turns out that I have been walking on the verge of death for sixteen or seventeen years, and my life has been controlled by the fashionable banshee all the time.
Han Wangan was even more helpless that he could not move, and he was in danger but could not warn.
In fact, this is a good thing, at least for Han Wangan.
After a person is extremely angry and frightened, if he still has time to be extremely helpless.Then, he must be able to calm down.
Han Wangan is an impatient king who cares extremely about dignity and face. If he encountered such a thing in a normal state, he would be furious and fight back on the spot.
But this time, because of the helpless situation, he calmed down instead.
A person, a normal person, as long as he can calm down and think about it, he can always come up with some ways to deal with his enemies and save himself from the crisis.
"Mingzhu must not be weak, and with Baiyue's sorcery at her side, she must be no worse than that Yan Lingji. I'm afraid that even three or five hundred forbidden troops will not be able to stop her."
"We can't make a sudden attack. The widows need manpower and guards."
"No, they can't all be Imperial Guards. Especially the two thousand armored Imperial Guards. They were all single-handedly formed by Ji Wuye. These people must be Ji Wuye's eyeliner."
"The Canglang King, yes, the Canglang King, the Night Assassins, this is the power of the widow himself."
"Also, there are [-] royal family members guarding the Taimiao. Although they are all descendants of nobles and have never been on the battlefield, it is better than no manpower."
"Yes, just do it."
"Damn, why is it still not dawn, why?"
"..."
Han Wangan has stayed in Mingzhu Mansion countless times in the past ten years. Before that, every night was a good night. In his dream, he was extremely happy and prosperous.
However, how happy it was before, how terrified it is now.
This night, Han Wang'an was extremely tormented. If he could vent his anger, he would have roared and asked, "Do you know how I got through last night?"
Fortunately for those who wait for the passage of time, he will not be disappointed.
There are many things that are difficult to do when people are alive, but waiting for time is the easiest and effortless.
After all, the sky is getting brighter.
Han Wang'an heard a ding-dong sound from the timing bamboo barrel in the corner of the bedroom, and then the red and green woke up, and they started a conversation.
"Quick, it's only a quarter of an hour before the medicine takes effect."
"Hurry up and invite Madam."
"..."
Not long after, the trendy banshee came from the side room and walked into the boudoir of the couch. She was dressed in a sexy lace dress and lay down gently on the couch, pretending to be asleep.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
Han Wangan moved his fingers, and felt as if three souls had returned to his body. He knew that he was fine again, and he could move normally again.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the trendy banshee beside him had a tired expression, disheveled clothes, hair disheveled and fair shoulders, as if she had suffered a violent storm last night.
In the past, when Han Wangan saw her like this, he must have praised her, cared for her, and felt extremely proud, but today, he felt the chill rushing straight to the top of his head.
"This woman entered the palace at the age of 16. She has been lurking by the widow's side for sixteen or seventeen years, planning every step of the way to control the government. Her thoughts are so deep and vicious."
The trendy banshee seemed to be aware of a change, her beautiful eyes were lazy, her long and narrow eyes were gently opened, and she said in an intellectual and charming tone: "Your Majesty, my body almost fell apart last night."
The corner of Han Wang'an's mouth twitched, and he smiled and said: "My concubine has worked hard, you should rest well, the widow is busy with government affairs, I will come to see you when I am free."
The Chao Banshee's eyes were sleepy, and she said with a slightly surprised expression: "Ah, are you going to leave now, my lord? It's not bright yet."
"The widow is busy with government affairs, Madam, forgive me. You were tired last night, so take a good rest today." Han Wangan patted Mrs. Mingzhu's fragrant shoulder lightly, and behaved as usual.
The trendy banshee glanced at her beautiful eyes, with a graceful posture, like a lazy and ambitious cat, and said: "Green clothes, red clothes, serve the king and take off your clothes."
"Yes, ma'am."
The second daughter stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Please, Your Majesty."
Dressed in red and green, the posture was extremely respectful, and the eyes showed admiration and admiration for the king, and he undressed Han Wangan carefully.
Han Wangan's heart thumped, and he was even thinking that if he yelled: Baiyue witch, the widow has already seen everything about you.
I wonder if he will be caught on the spot?
The door opened, the sky was gray and bright, and Han Wangan stepped out.
Watching Han Wangan leave, the trendy banshee sat up and got off the couch, wearing a sexy and charming lace body.With her tall and plump body and the huge scale in front of her, many women are envious of her.
The tide banshee ordered lightly: "Change the bedding and burn it."
"Yes, ma'am."
The trendy banshee took a glance from the corner of her eye, and watched Han Wangan walk out of the inner house, gradually drifting away, her beautiful eyes were suspicious, and she whispered softly: "I always feel that the old man is a bit strange today."
After whispering to herself, the tide banshee stopped talking.
At the gate of Mingzhu Mansion, Han Wangan almost fell when he crossed the threshold. The old eunuch who had followed him for decades immediately supported him, and said with concern: "Your Majesty, please walk slowly, walk slowly."
Han Wangan hurried up the steps, looked back at Mingzhu's mansion, felt lingering fear, and urged: "Hurry up, go back to the palace, go back to the palace, I suddenly remembered that there are still important government affairs that need to be dealt with urgently."
"Wait a minute...Zhang Banban, come here." Han Wangan beckoned.
The old eunuch leaned forward and listened to a few words, with a slightly puzzled and surprised expression on his face, but he still took the token from Han Wangan and said firmly, "Your Majesty, don't worry."
"Send your car back to the palace." The old eunuch Zhang shouted loudly, watching Han Wangan go away.
Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Zhang Banban said with tears in his hands, "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, the witch is a disaster for the country, the witch is a disaster for the country."
"You are so determined, this servant will definitely help you with all your strength."
The old eunuch Zhang was actually a ninth-rank martial artist. He quietly sneaked out of the palace, went to the Black Iron Prison and the Clan Taimiao Mansion, led two teams of troops, and went straight to the harem with a royal order in hand.
Han Wang'an was also on the move. He suddenly ordered two thousand armored forbidden troops to rush to the abandoned Prince's Mansion.
Han Wangan breathed a sigh of relief, and led his personal guards to join the eunuch Zhang.
The Canglang King, the generals of the clan's mansion, and others all knelt down and said loudly, "My lord."
The Canglang King is only loyal to Han Wangan.
Needless to say, the soldiers of the clan's family, they are the armored soldiers of the royal family, and the armored soldiers guarding the Taimiao are all collateral blood of the royal family, so they must be loyal to South Korea and the King of Han.
Hundreds of dark night assassins, [-] family soldiers, and hundreds of armored soldiers beside him, King Han Anlang said: "The widow's order, Mrs. Mingzhu possesses Baiyue witchcraft, seduces the king, interferes with politics in the harem, and has ulterior motives, so she was captured on the spot. "
"Yes."
People take orders.
The Canglang King led the army one step ahead and intercepted the back door of Mrs. Mingzhu's mansion, while three thousand clan soldiers stepped forward, with swords hanging from their waists, three thousand armored soldiers, and three thousand Korean crossbows surrounded the mansion in groups.
In the mansion, the trendy banshee has changed into a dark blue mermaid dress, and the flirtatious beauty is trimming her nails with a leisurely demeanor.
Her jade hands are slender and fair, her berry lips are blue, her beautiful eyes are long and narrow, and she wears pearls strung together in gold thread around her neck.
"Not good, ma'am!"
"Oh no."
The red-clothed man galloped over, with a shocked and anxious expression on his face, and immediately reported: "Madam, the king has come to him, and he led the army to surround the mansion."
"what?"
The fashionable banshee's beautiful face was startled, she loosened her fingers, and the nail polish fell off.
Tomorrow at 10, Changqing said that the house cannot be renovated recently, so I am bored at home every day to write 5 updates, post 3 and stay 2.Save manuscripts for three days and six shifts, and work hard for one day tomorrow, and 10 shifts can break out.Whether the gift is full of "2000" is just an expectation.Changqing likes a sentence: You can't let those who support you down, thank you all the veterans.
The important place of the harem, the mansion of Mrs. Mingzhu.
Lying on the couch in the bedroom, Han Wangan looked as if he was asleep.
Han Wangan was extremely angry, terrified, and helpless.
Angry at the dreams Mrs. Mingzhu wove, the deceptions she wove, and the hypocrisy she wove over the years; she was also angry at Ji Wuye's wolf ambition and meddling in the harem.
Han Wangan was still terrified of his situation, and a surge of fear and chill rushed up from the soles of his feet, filling his limbs and bones.It turns out that I have been walking on the verge of death for sixteen or seventeen years, and my life has been controlled by the fashionable banshee all the time.
Han Wangan was even more helpless that he could not move, and he was in danger but could not warn.
In fact, this is a good thing, at least for Han Wangan.
After a person is extremely angry and frightened, if he still has time to be extremely helpless.Then, he must be able to calm down.
Han Wangan is an impatient king who cares extremely about dignity and face. If he encountered such a thing in a normal state, he would be furious and fight back on the spot.
But this time, because of the helpless situation, he calmed down instead.
A person, a normal person, as long as he can calm down and think about it, he can always come up with some ways to deal with his enemies and save himself from the crisis.
"Mingzhu must not be weak, and with Baiyue's sorcery at her side, she must be no worse than that Yan Lingji. I'm afraid that even three or five hundred forbidden troops will not be able to stop her."
"We can't make a sudden attack. The widows need manpower and guards."
"No, they can't all be Imperial Guards. Especially the two thousand armored Imperial Guards. They were all single-handedly formed by Ji Wuye. These people must be Ji Wuye's eyeliner."
"The Canglang King, yes, the Canglang King, the Night Assassins, this is the power of the widow himself."
"Also, there are [-] royal family members guarding the Taimiao. Although they are all descendants of nobles and have never been on the battlefield, it is better than no manpower."
"Yes, just do it."
"Damn, why is it still not dawn, why?"
"..."
Han Wangan has stayed in Mingzhu Mansion countless times in the past ten years. Before that, every night was a good night. In his dream, he was extremely happy and prosperous.
However, how happy it was before, how terrified it is now.
This night, Han Wang'an was extremely tormented. If he could vent his anger, he would have roared and asked, "Do you know how I got through last night?"
Fortunately for those who wait for the passage of time, he will not be disappointed.
There are many things that are difficult to do when people are alive, but waiting for time is the easiest and effortless.
After all, the sky is getting brighter.
Han Wang'an heard a ding-dong sound from the timing bamboo barrel in the corner of the bedroom, and then the red and green woke up, and they started a conversation.
"Quick, it's only a quarter of an hour before the medicine takes effect."
"Hurry up and invite Madam."
"..."
Not long after, the trendy banshee came from the side room and walked into the boudoir of the couch. She was dressed in a sexy lace dress and lay down gently on the couch, pretending to be asleep.
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.
Han Wangan moved his fingers, and felt as if three souls had returned to his body. He knew that he was fine again, and he could move normally again.
He slowly opened his eyes, and the trendy banshee beside him had a tired expression, disheveled clothes, hair disheveled and fair shoulders, as if she had suffered a violent storm last night.
In the past, when Han Wangan saw her like this, he must have praised her, cared for her, and felt extremely proud, but today, he felt the chill rushing straight to the top of his head.
"This woman entered the palace at the age of 16. She has been lurking by the widow's side for sixteen or seventeen years, planning every step of the way to control the government. Her thoughts are so deep and vicious."
The trendy banshee seemed to be aware of a change, her beautiful eyes were lazy, her long and narrow eyes were gently opened, and she said in an intellectual and charming tone: "Your Majesty, my body almost fell apart last night."
The corner of Han Wang'an's mouth twitched, and he smiled and said: "My concubine has worked hard, you should rest well, the widow is busy with government affairs, I will come to see you when I am free."
The Chao Banshee's eyes were sleepy, and she said with a slightly surprised expression: "Ah, are you going to leave now, my lord? It's not bright yet."
"The widow is busy with government affairs, Madam, forgive me. You were tired last night, so take a good rest today." Han Wangan patted Mrs. Mingzhu's fragrant shoulder lightly, and behaved as usual.
The trendy banshee glanced at her beautiful eyes, with a graceful posture, like a lazy and ambitious cat, and said: "Green clothes, red clothes, serve the king and take off your clothes."
"Yes, ma'am."
The second daughter stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Please, Your Majesty."
Dressed in red and green, the posture was extremely respectful, and the eyes showed admiration and admiration for the king, and he undressed Han Wangan carefully.
Han Wangan's heart thumped, and he was even thinking that if he yelled: Baiyue witch, the widow has already seen everything about you.
I wonder if he will be caught on the spot?
The door opened, the sky was gray and bright, and Han Wangan stepped out.
Watching Han Wangan leave, the trendy banshee sat up and got off the couch, wearing a sexy and charming lace body.With her tall and plump body and the huge scale in front of her, many women are envious of her.
The tide banshee ordered lightly: "Change the bedding and burn it."
"Yes, ma'am."
The trendy banshee took a glance from the corner of her eye, and watched Han Wangan walk out of the inner house, gradually drifting away, her beautiful eyes were suspicious, and she whispered softly: "I always feel that the old man is a bit strange today."
After whispering to herself, the tide banshee stopped talking.
At the gate of Mingzhu Mansion, Han Wangan almost fell when he crossed the threshold. The old eunuch who had followed him for decades immediately supported him, and said with concern: "Your Majesty, please walk slowly, walk slowly."
Han Wangan hurried up the steps, looked back at Mingzhu's mansion, felt lingering fear, and urged: "Hurry up, go back to the palace, go back to the palace, I suddenly remembered that there are still important government affairs that need to be dealt with urgently."
"Wait a minute...Zhang Banban, come here." Han Wangan beckoned.
The old eunuch leaned forward and listened to a few words, with a slightly puzzled and surprised expression on his face, but he still took the token from Han Wangan and said firmly, "Your Majesty, don't worry."
"Send your car back to the palace." The old eunuch Zhang shouted loudly, watching Han Wangan go away.
Holding the jade pendant in his hand, Zhang Banban said with tears in his hands, "Your Majesty, you have finally woken up, the witch is a disaster for the country, the witch is a disaster for the country."
"You are so determined, this servant will definitely help you with all your strength."
The old eunuch Zhang was actually a ninth-rank martial artist. He quietly sneaked out of the palace, went to the Black Iron Prison and the Clan Taimiao Mansion, led two teams of troops, and went straight to the harem with a royal order in hand.
Han Wang'an was also on the move. He suddenly ordered two thousand armored forbidden troops to rush to the abandoned Prince's Mansion.
Han Wangan breathed a sigh of relief, and led his personal guards to join the eunuch Zhang.
The Canglang King, the generals of the clan's mansion, and others all knelt down and said loudly, "My lord."
The Canglang King is only loyal to Han Wangan.
Needless to say, the soldiers of the clan's family, they are the armored soldiers of the royal family, and the armored soldiers guarding the Taimiao are all collateral blood of the royal family, so they must be loyal to South Korea and the King of Han.
Hundreds of dark night assassins, [-] family soldiers, and hundreds of armored soldiers beside him, King Han Anlang said: "The widow's order, Mrs. Mingzhu possesses Baiyue witchcraft, seduces the king, interferes with politics in the harem, and has ulterior motives, so she was captured on the spot. "
"Yes."
People take orders.
The Canglang King led the army one step ahead and intercepted the back door of Mrs. Mingzhu's mansion, while three thousand clan soldiers stepped forward, with swords hanging from their waists, three thousand armored soldiers, and three thousand Korean crossbows surrounded the mansion in groups.
In the mansion, the trendy banshee has changed into a dark blue mermaid dress, and the flirtatious beauty is trimming her nails with a leisurely demeanor.
Her jade hands are slender and fair, her berry lips are blue, her beautiful eyes are long and narrow, and she wears pearls strung together in gold thread around her neck.
"Not good, ma'am!"
"Oh no."
The red-clothed man galloped over, with a shocked and anxious expression on his face, and immediately reported: "Madam, the king has come to him, and he led the army to surround the mansion."
"what?"
The fashionable banshee's beautiful face was startled, she loosened her fingers, and the nail polish fell off.
Tomorrow at 10, Changqing said that the house cannot be renovated recently, so I am bored at home every day to write 5 updates, post 3 and stay 2.Save manuscripts for three days and six shifts, and work hard for one day tomorrow, and 10 shifts can break out.Whether the gift is full of "2000" is just an expectation.Changqing likes a sentence: You can't let those who support you down, thank you all the veterans.
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