Blind son-in-law, his wife is actually the empress

In the next few days, Meng Qingzhou lived a very fulfilling life.

Get up in the morning and cook, feed the dog and walk the dog, water the flowers and grow vegetables. When you have time, you can tell Su Qingqiu about the classics and insights on kendo.

While having dinner with Dongfang Liuli at noon, Meng Qingzhou discovered that she was going home more and more frequently. Whenever she had free time, she would run home.

In the afternoon, I discussed with Wu Die how to improve the etiquette system for the Empress’ birthday banquet.

I don't know why, but Wu Die always asks about the queen's matters in a circumstantial way. Whenever this happens, the enthusiastic Su Qingqiu will always rush to the rescue and prevent Wu Die from asking any more questions.

In the blink of an eye, there were only two days left before the Empress' birthday banquet was held.

Meng Qingzhou's task was basically completed, and the general arrangements for the banquet were in place.

But Wudie would still keep harassing him, making various excuses to take the opportunity to stay with Meng Qingzhou for a while longer.

"Am I so charming?"Meng Qingzhou stroked his face, making him a little swollen.

Little did he know that Wu Die was even more depressed than him, and almost went crazy.

It has been several days, and not only did she not touch Meng Qingzhou's emotional thread, she also failed to find out what was going on in the harem. method

"Sir, Wu Die has a heartfelt request. I would like to ask you for your help...."Wu Die's tone is shy and timid, which is particularly likely to arouse men's protective desire.

Meng Qingzhou was selfless and waved his hand immediately:"Since it is an unkind invitation, then don't ask."

His intuition told him that Wu Die was helping Zhao Gou, which was still a very important task!

This kind of plot is placed in a novel, and it is a proper main mission. The supporting characters should be cautious, otherwise there will be a bloody disaster.

"Well..."Wudie choked, not expecting the other party to refuse so decisively, but still said shamelessly:

"I want to ask my husband to help me get into the harem. I want to meet the emperor, is that okay?

Meng Qingzhou asked in confusion:"What do you want to see the emperor for?"

Wudie wiped away her tears pitifully:"To be honest, sir, I am the wife of the current emperor. He abandoned his family and children for the sake of his future. I want to see if the heartless man has any conscience.""

"You actually left us two to fend for ourselves, woo woo woo..."

As she spoke, Wu Die sobbed and cried. Her cries were gentle, making those who heard it sad and those who saw them shed tears.

Meng Qingzhou rubbed his eyebrows. Of course he didn't believe Wu Die's words. If he hadn't known Wu Die's true identity in advance, he might have believed it.

So, Wu Die’s goal is to be the emperor?

Thinking of Zhao Gou and Zhao Yuhuan, the king of Shu, Meng Qingzhou figured out the cause and effect and knew what Wu Die was going to do.

Wudie wants to assassinate the emperor and cause civil strife in the government!

Sure enough, it was the main plot. Fortunately, I was smart and vigilant and almost fell for it.

This plot is not in the novel, it should be the butterfly effect caused by the collapse of the plot.

Meng Qingzhou sighed softly and said:

"It’s not that I won’t help you, there’s nothing I can do! Your Majesty's palace, as a minister, how can you break into it without permission?"

Wu Die almost couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Anyone can say this, but you can't!

You are such a majestic and majestic man who seduces the empress. If you act coquettishly and cutely to the empress, the empress can pluck all the stars in the sky. Come down and give it to you.

I don’t want to trespass.

Are you an upright minister?

"That...Sir, can you go out for a walk with me? Wu Die said.

Meng Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement and said,"Okay, it can't take too long.""

"Never waste your time sir."Wu Die smiled, with a hint of guilt flashing deep in her eyes.

Since she couldn't control her mind, she had no choice but to use force and control Meng Qingzhou by force, forcing him to take her into His Majesty's palace and meet the Emperor.

Since getting along these days, Wu Die Die has a good impression of Meng Qingzhou and can be said to have some admiration for him, so she doesn't want to hurt him.

But there is no way, Wu Die must kill the queen for the sake of her brother!

"Let's go." Meng Qingzhou stood up and said,"Qingqiu, you stay and look after the house."

Su Qingqiu hesitated,"But the young lady has told me to protect the master's safety."

"It doesn't matter, Miss Yudie won't hurt me." Meng Qingzhou looked sideways at Wudie,"Are you right?""

If it's a blessing, it's not a disaster. If it's a disaster, it can't be avoided....

Girl, I hope you can make a wise choice. I really don’t want to ruin the flower by hand.

Wudie lowered her head and said,"Of course."

Then the two of them walked around the capital together, listening to music in theaters, riding horses at racecourses, and admiring flowers and koi carps in gardens....

Wudie has never been so relaxed and happy. She is lively and happy. She no longer deliberately exudes a charming atmosphere, like a smart elf.

But gradually, Wudie felt even more depressed.

Her husband treated her well and cared about her everywhere, but she harbored evil intentions and tried to use him to kill the Jin Dynasty emperor.

After half a day, the two of them were tired of playing, so Wudie suggested going to the Qingliang Mountain in the south of the capital to enjoy the breeze.

Meng Qingzhou said nothing, nodded silently, and sighed in his heart:"Are we going to reach this point after all?"

The reason why he spared no effort to take Wu Die around the capital was because he wanted to give it a last try to see if he could awaken Wu Die's compassion..

As expected, it failed.

Southern suburb of Beijing, top of Qingliang Mountain

"Sir, can I ask you a question?"Wudi stood on the top of the mountain, overlooking the scenery of the capital.

Meng Qingzhou nodded.

"Why not take Su Qingqiu with you, intentionally or not?"Wudi asked.

Meng Qingzhou put his hands on his back, stood in the wind, and said calmly:"I did it intentionally, but I didn't bring it with me on purpose."...... at the same time.

A man in a raincoat and bamboo hat stood under the pavilion, his hands hanging down, his body as thin as a sword.

The old man in coir raincoat held his bamboo hat in his hand and raised his eyes slightly. From a distance of several hundred meters, his eyes penetrated through the obstacles and landed on the blindfolded young man in blue shirt.

This place is sparsely populated, far away from the Imperial City of Jin, and is located in the southernmost part of the capital.

It is a tourist attraction called Qingliang Mountain.

Looking down from the mountain, you can see the entire capital.

There was still a smile on Wudie's face, but it gradually solidified. She turned her back to Meng Qingzhou and said softly:

"Sir, I know you are a good person. If you are so smart, you should have guessed that I am up to no good. Why are you following me out?"

"No one can protect you here, aren't you afraid? Meng

Qingzhou leaned on his blind cane and let the mountain wind blow his thick black hair, and said:"Since you can't hide, then don't bother to hide.""

He is afraid of trouble and destroying the rare peace, but he is not afraid of trouble if he encounters it.

Otherwise, what is the use of cultivating a body?

Before Wu Die could continue to speak, Meng Qingzhou said calmly:"Your name is not Yu Die, your real name is Wu Die is not the sixth-rank head of the Ministry of Rites, but an assassin of the crown prince Zhao Gou."

"He is at the peak of Tengyun Realm and is good at spirit and poison skills. He can be described as a genius."

"You should change your appearance, and you want to use me to sneak into the palace and assassinate the emperor."

Meng Qingzhou said,"Am I right?"

Wu Die's pupils suddenly shrank, and she looked at the former in shock as if she had seen a ghost.

"How do you know it in such detail! ? My real name has never been told and few people know it. Even my practice skills are unknown...."

At this moment, Wu Die truly felt the pressure from Meng Qingzhou.

When someone tells you all your hidden secrets, unable to see anything in the world, yet seems to be able to see through everything, this kind of person is undoubtedly the most terrifying!

"sir you...Why bother? Just pretend you don't know. We can still be friends in the future."Wu Die was ashamed and embarrassed, and didn't dare to look directly at Meng Qingzhou.

"I'm sorry, sir."

She condensed the spirit needle and flicked it with her finger. An invisible and formless spirit needle instantly pierced the center of Meng Qingzhou's eyebrows.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Once the spirit needle enters your head, it will turn into a thread, entangle and control your soul."

"Afterwards, I will eliminate all traces so that I will not drag Mr."

Meng Qingzhou put his hands behind his back and remained motionless, as if he was under control.

Wudie looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, and after observing for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"It really gives me problems."

Suddenly.

Meng Qingzhou spoke leisurely, still standing tall and tall, leaning on his blind stick, standing on the top of the mountain and on the edge of the cliff, and said:

"Killing you will mean getting involved in the turmoil. Not killing you will be tantamount to shielding you."

"you say..."Meng Qingzhou turned his head, showing his cold side face, and murmured:"What should I do?"

Wu Die was shocked as if he had been struck by thunder, and staggered back a few steps.

She wanted to recall the divine soul needle, but lost contact. After the divine soul needle entered Meng Qingzhou's eyebrows, it disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Who are you? Wudie asked with a trembling voice and her pretty face was pale....

Meng Qingzhou said calmly:"A lazy idler who doesn't want to cause trouble."

At this moment.

The old man in coir raincoat and bamboo hat stepped forward, and ripples appeared in the space. The void shattered in the blink of an eye, and he came to Meng Qingzhou.

"Are you done talking?"Jian Lao said coldly, took out a jar of wine from the storage ring, then filled a wine glass with wine, handed it to Meng Qingzhou, and said:

"Go on the road and drink wine. After drinking it, you will forget your sorrows on the road to hell."

Wudi suddenly turned his head. The moment he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but exclaimed:"Jian Lao! Why are you here!"

What's the situation? As the crown prince Zhao Gou���Taoist, why did you come to the capital?

Jian Lao ignored Wu Die, straightened his arm and handed out the drink.

Meng Qingzhou took it, shook the liquid in the wine glass, and said with a smile:"The Undertaker - Jian Wuming, Zhao Gou's strongest trump card, half a step over the sea level cultivation"

"He likes to give someone a glass of farewell wine before killing someone, a strange hobby."

Jian Lao slowly pulled out the rusty ancient sword on his back, wiped it carefully with a handkerchief, and did not answer.

Meng Qingzhou was a little curious. If he refused to drink this glass of wine, would Jian Lao kill him?

After thinking about it, Meng Qingzhou He raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, then threw the glass away and said calmly:

"That's all, let's indulge once today, drink, kill, and just have fun!"