Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

Shu Huai reached out respectfully towards Xie Qingyao, but what he received was not a mask, but a handful of powder.

After ordering his servants to sweep away all the powder in front of the mansion, Shu Huai turned around and entered the mansion. He stared at the attendant beside him and said calmly: "Check who threw it. If you find out, you will be killed with a stick according to the rules of the palace."

Seeing that Shu Huai, a subordinate, could make such a decision, Xie Chongan had a new estimate of the power Xie Qingyao held.

And this prediction made Xie Chongan feel even more that today's decision was the right one.

Xie Qingyao stood on the stone steps and waited for a while. Seeing Xie Chongan's delay in speaking, he showed a little impatience.

And this impatience made Xie Chongan understand that Xie Qingyao had no intention of taking him into the mansion.

But is it too risky to talk about business at this door?

"Wise King, the weather is quite cold. I wonder if I could ask for a cup of tea from my house?"

"No."

This Qingyuan will be his and Xu Mingyue's home in the future. Xie Chongan entered this Qingyuan, but Xie Qingyao found it dirty.

Holding the heater in his hand tightly, Xie Chongan's mind returned to calm very quickly.

With Xu Mingyue here, Xie Qingyao had a problem with him, and Xie Chongan had already guessed it.

But this is the capital.

All love must make way for power and profit.

"I have a deal that I want to make with the wise king. I wonder if the wise king is willing to listen?"

Xie Qingyao didn't even want to deny or explain. He held the coral bead bracelet in his hand and asked with a smile:

"Xie Chongan, who do you think you are? Can you make a deal with me?"

Before the mountains and rivers changed, Xie Qingyao was an existence that Xie Chongan could only hope to achieve.

Now that the country has changed hands, the capital held by Xie Qingyao is not comparable to that of Xie Chongan now.

Only Xie Yan is qualified to do business with Xie Qingyao.

And this statement is enough to prove that Xie Qingyao woke up earlier than all of them imagined.

As for De Shui, the person standing next to Xu Mingyue could only be Xie Qingyao.

But Xie Chongan had no evidence. Since there was no guarantee that a hit would hit, Xie Chongan would not attack.

"The King Xian went to Deshui in person with a few servants, and used Xu Mingqing's hand to kill two adults in Nanjun. Naturally, what he wanted was revenge."

"In today's accident, I personally seek justice for Princess Mingyue. That is to remember the friendship when I was young and still keep Princess Mingyue in my heart."

"The wise king also knows that whether it is Princess Mingyue or the truth nine years ago, my father will definitely not take the initiative to give it to you."

"If you and I join hands, I will help you find the truth, and letting you get Princess Mingyue is my sincerity."

Xie Qingyao suddenly stretched out his hand and locked Xie Chongan's neck, his eyes full of murderous intent:

"Gu's moon is not something that can be sent back and forth. If King Cheng wants to talk about cooperation with Gu, he must first learn to respect Gu's god."

His feet slowly left the ground, and a feeling of suffocation came. In this posture, Xie Chongan nodded with effort, his eyes full of sincerity showing weakness.

Xie Qingyao let go of his hand, and Xie Chongan took several steps back before standing firm.

He took out a dark green handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands, and then threw the handkerchief into the wind and snow.

Following the swaying of the square handkerchief in his peripheral vision, Xie Chongan said hoarsely: "I will be taught by you."

I came here today to take advantage of the situation, in order to trample the people of this world under my feet in the future, and bowing my head and being humiliated for a moment is nothing in the first place.

Xie Qingyao looked forward and jumped to the topic: "Why does King Cheng want to cooperate with Gu?"

"This king's brother is an eyesore. Let's let my brother become an outcast first."

Xie Chongan's power has been in the capital these years. There is no airtight wall in this world. To prevent the incident from happening in the future, Xie Chongan can only use people outside the capital.

And Xie Qingyao, who can borrow a knife to kill people in Nanjun, is Xie Chongan's best leverage now.

Before their common enemy died, Xie Chongan felt that he and Xie Qingyao should be partners.

"Wang Chengwang, do you want the position of the East Palace?" Xie Qingyao asked knowingly: "I feel that as long as some people are still alive, they still have a chance to fight."

Xie Qingyao, standing in front of Xie Chongan, is a living example.

And as the people of the world show more compassion to Xie Qingyao day by day, he will become more and more difficult to kill day by day.

"I have always been kind and kind. How could I bear to do this to Brother Chongyu when I was fighting with him?"

Xie Chongan had a smile in his eyes. He didn't need to confess all his thoughts to Xie Qingyao, who needed to be used at the moment.

With a soft chuckle, Xie Qingyao turned around and entered Qingyuan.

Where is Xie Chongan's goodness?

Xie Chongan wanted to see Xie Chongyu unable to survive and unable to survive.

Xie Chongan, maybe he wanted to use frame-up methods after Xie Chongyu's death to harm both Xie Yan and Xie Qingyao, and he would finally reap the benefits.

It's a good idea.

But coincidentally, Xie Qingyao and Xu Mingyue thought so too.

So Xie Chongan could only think about it.

The door of Qingyuan's mansion was closed, and Xie Chongan sat on the carriage.

Xiaoban handed the new heater to Xie Chongan and asked softly: "If the prince cooperates with the wise king, aren't you afraid that he will overturn the table?"

"I have lost the opportunity to possess Xu Mingyue. Xu Mingqing still holds evidence that can suppress me. My mother must be planning to let Xie Chongyu marry Xu Mingyue."

"Now only by pushing Xu Mingyue to Xie Qingyao can I have a chance to breathe."

No matter whether the final intention can be achieved or not, Xie Chongan can only make this move today.

Otherwise, the person who has no chance to stand up and is kicked by everyone will definitely become Xie Chongan.

"Then the princess doesn't still have that will?"

Leaning on the soft pillow, Xie Chongan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "In addition to Cheng Wang, my father also has six concubines. Rather than pushing Xu Mingyue to those people, it is better to push Xie Qingyao directly. "

"If Xie Qingyao really wants to get Xu Mingyue, he will definitely have to pay a corresponding price."

Even if the sky falls, it is impossible for the throne and the position of the East Palace to be passed on to Xie Qingyao.

Pushing Xu Mingyue to Xie Qingyao is a sure-fire way to kill three birds with one stone.

Not only did Xu Mingqing be stabilized, but Xie Qingyao's power was also cut off, giving him a tool that could carry the crime of killing Xie Chongyu for him.

As for the so-called providence, in Xie Chongan's view, it was just a gimmick fabricated by the Tian family since nine years ago.

Even the Tian family doesn't recognize him. If the storm subsides in the future, he will kill a few people to protest and it will be suppressed.

As for the crime of assassinating the late emperor and empress, it was naturally his good father who was responsible for it.

And thanks to Chong'an, he will become an upright and upright person in the future who will redress the grievances of the late emperor.

"Miss Li's injuries are almost healed now, with not a single scar left. What do you think of arranging her arrangements?"

Xie Chongan picked up the tea cup and took a few sips: "At the end of the year, a group of prostitutes will enter the palace and look for opportunities to sneak them in."

The two masters in the palace were partial to Xie Chongyu. The people buried in the palace before were no longer trustworthy. Xie Chongan wanted to bury his own chess pieces again.

And this chess piece must not only be able to convey news, but also preferably make his mother, who is obsessed with everything, pay more attention to her queen.