Fast Transmigration Female Supporting Wish Power

Chapter 76 Going to the prince, life is too hard! (36)

His revenge was not about overestimating his own capabilities. From the moment he escaped from the cold palace, his plan had already begun.

In the past five years, he has been traveling around by practicing medicine, and the previous dynasty has only been destroyed for a few years. With the token on his body, there will always be someone who obeys orders.

What's more, dynasties change frequently, and no family can sit on the throne for more than a hundred years. Those who secretly coveted the throne saw an opportunity in him.After all, after the death of Emperor Wen, it is not a matter of one person deciding who really ascends to the throne of God.

He doesn't care about the throne, he just wants to kill his enemies and comfort the spirit of his father, queen and queen.

The forces maintained by affection will collapse sooner or later, but lured by benefits will always make people flock to them.

The cold moonlight shines through the gap between the windows and shines on the young man's face, which is as sharp as a knife. The cold and cold atmosphere spreads again. Gradually, the corners of the lips, which are as red as blood, slowly outline the evil to the bone.

Dong Xi did not relax completely when she fell asleep. She always paid attention to Si Mu's movements in the room. Seeing that he just stood in front of the window all night and did not step out of the door, she felt a little relieved. However, she soon discovered that she was too relieved. early.

The master of Donggu brought the bones of the disciples who lost their lives in the plague back to Xuanyi Valley, and the rest of the disciples set off directly from the capital to each city until no one was infected with the plague before returning to the valley.

Today, white silk is hung in Guzhong, and there is a cemetery specially prepared for disciples in the back mountain. For the first time, more than 50 coffins were prepared in Guzhong. The disciples who died for the people will always be the pride of Xuanyigu.

There were only a dozen disciples left in the valley, so Dong Xi had to leave Si Mu behind and come to assist the Master of Dong Valley in hosting the funeral. However, before the funeral started, a disciple hurried over.

"Elder Sister, Third Senior Brother is gone?"

When she left, she asked this disciple to guard Si Mu and not allow him to leave the room. It's only been less than an hour, and he's gone?
"You tell Second Junior Brother that he doesn't have to wait for me to come back, I'll go after Si Mu!"

Needless to say, Si Mu must have gone to find those former generals.Today is already March [-]th, and he repeatedly emphasized that he only needs to wait another month, but he will not listen. This time Dongxi was really angry, got on his horse, and went straight out of the valley.

At this time, Si Mu was standing on a mountain peak, watching the white silk fluttering in the valley, and the paper money was floating in the air, as if he was sighing for the dead.After a long time, he resolutely turned around and left. He would take revenge on those people with his own hands.

The stone pendant on his chest made an arc in the air. He placed it on his chest with his own hands. His heart was beating powerfully, but the momentum around him had already condensed to the extreme.

In the middle of the night, in an unremarkable courtyard in the capital.

More than a dozen people, headed by General Shen, were waiting here early on. Among these people were many well-known princes and ministers in the capital, and even some generals who defended the frontier.They have an important position in the government and the opposition, but when a man in black stepped into the courtyard, they all knelt down and bowed down.

"His Royal Highness, we have already made full preparations. As long as you give an order, tens of thousands of soldiers will be able to take over the palace in an instant."

Such treacherous words seemed to General Shen to be asking for credit from the man, but the person called His Royal Highness was not the current Crown Prince Wenxuan. The cold face looked like another person Dongxi was familiar with.

The former prince Simu.

"First, Emperor Wen killed my father to seize the throne, and then Prince Wenxuan killed my mother. The Zhewen Dynasty has almost come to an end. You all act according to the plan. From now on, you don't have to tie your hands and take over the palace in the shortest time. .”

Si Mu's tone was cold, but all the ministers were ecstatic. The moment they had been waiting for for a long time was finally coming.

The big plans that had been hidden for many years came out of Si Mu's mouth one by one, and the ministers nodded frequently. In this small courtyard, the fate of the Wen Dynasty was completely controlled.

Dongxi hid under the eaves, and the plan Si Mu said was almost perfect. The Wen Dynasty had just experienced a plague, and the court suffered heavy losses. It was the right time to launch an attack.

The thrilling plan became more frightening the more she heard it, Si Mu's plan in the past five years was unfolding before her eyes one by one.Palace ministers, local officials, frontier soldiers, and even the deep palace compound all have hidden stakes laid by him. It is unbelievable to have such a heart at such a young age.

According to his plan, it took him a month. He never thought of leaving those people that long. What he wanted was a fatal blow.

In the past, she still underestimated Si Mu. Dong Xi had heard all about Si Mu's plot against the palace. If there was no mission, she would want to applaud him and say something wonderful.

But the heroine's wish must be fulfilled, even if it means delaying Si Mu's attack on the palace until the day after the hero and heroine's wedding.

The sky gradually brightened, and the people who had been plotting secretly all night quietly dispersed. The leading figures Si Mu and General Shen entered the backyard together.

"Did you hear the plan just now? What does Dongxi think of my plan?"

Dong Xi had already come down from the eaves and followed Si Mu into the room. The young man in front of her seemed to be a different person, but he still seemed to be the Si Mu she was familiar with.

"Within a month, the Wen Dynasty will fall."

That also depends on the premise that his plan can be carried out normally, and it will be in vain if there is no chance for a perfect plan to be fully implemented.

Dong Xi went to the table and sat down, with a calm expression all the time, and the two sitting facing each other faintly formed a confrontational situation.

"Your plan can be said to be flawless. The Wen Dynasty, which was hit hard by the plague, has no power to resist. But Si Mu, I should have told you that no matter what you want to do, you have to wait until a month later. Why don't you always listen to the big wedding in the past?"

She has already given up killing him, why can't she wait a little longer?

Why do you have to make her angry?
A dagger appeared out of nowhere under the table, Si Mu on the opposite side didn't notice it, and he also looked at Dong Xi.

"Can you tell me why I have to wait for that day to pass?"

In the dark prison, he heard most of Wenxuan, Wenxuan is gentle and elegant, and has the demeanor of a prince. Wenxuan is engaged to the eldest lady of the prime minister's mansion and envies others. Wenxuan relieves the plague and saves the common people in the world.

But all he saw was a terrifying face hidden under a gentle mask. He would never forget the proud look in Prince Wenxuan's eyes that night when his mother was killed.A man who kills without blinking an eye, why does she even care about him?

Of course, because the heroine's wish is to prevent Simu from attacking the palace when they get married, this reason cannot be said, Dongxi is thinking of what reason to use to better persuade Si Mu to let him give up.

But he didn't know what to imagine, and the injury on his face was undisguised, "Do you like him?"

"Who?"

"Wenxuan."

In his eyes, Dongxi's silence was regarded as acquiescence, and the murderous aura around him gradually intensified, and he couldn't even notice that his clenched palms were bleeding. Si Mu fixedly stared into Dongxi's eyes, waiting for the final execution.

(End of this chapter)