The witch doctor's character can't be broken

"Brother Ji?"

Zhao Dezhen looked at him helplessly, as if he didn't understand why he was so silent, his big watery eyes showed timidity, and hesitation that he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

Zhao Ji's back was tense, the corners of his lips were drawn into a straight line, and he looked at the still childish girl motionlessly.

He thought of those years before, and only felt that his warm heart was torn apart by something.

The late emperor's posthumous son, who was born to Kemu, was lying alone in the empty palace, and he didn't even cry.His own uncle sat on the throne and became the co-lord of the world, but he was just a newborn baby.

If he were to die, all he needed to do was remove a corner of the quilt, or pat the back of the shoulder less while breastfeeding, and he would die and be reunited with the late emperor early.

But they didn't.

His majesty treats him like a son, the queen loves him like a mother, and the concubines in the palace treat him like a brother.When he grows up to be a teenager, he will be the first clan to be crowned king in the clan. His Majesty has been childless for many years, so he prefers him to be the heir apparent...

Zhao Ji grew up in this majestic palace, but he never felt lonely.He didn't study the dystocia of his biological mother, and he didn't want to think about who the throne should belong to. He wanted to be an idle clan that reassured the emperor.

He just wants to maintain the warmth of the heavenly family, but now this warmth has revealed a ferocious face.

"Do you want to be an empress?" His voice was hoarse and dry, not as gentle as before.

Zhao Dezhen stared straight at him for a long while, the corners of her naturally upturned lips slowly fell down, revealing a bit of bitterness.When her eyes are not opened deliberately, they are not so round, but rather narrow and long, looking gloomy.

"Brother Ji, if I want to, will you help me?" Her smile was so sweet that it got tired of it.

Zhao Ji said: "Yes."

Zhao Dezhen bit her finger and tasted a bit of alum in Koudan, "I knew you would say that—but I don't believe it."

She approached Zhao Ji step by step, her winding skirt was dragged on the ground, and her small and exquisite figure had an aura like an abyss for no reason.

"Brother Ji, only the dead are the most reliable in this world. If you really want Dezhen to get what you want, please..." The bright red Koudan tapped on his chest, bending slightly, as if eager to take out his heart.

Zhao Ji clenched her thin wrist tightly and asked, "If I die, can you be the crown prince and empress?"

Zhao Dezhen pretended to be ignorant: "How could brother Ji die? After tonight, King Xuan should become Emperor Xuan."

Zhao Ji was puzzled: "Then you..."

"Me?" Zhao Dezhen giggled, looking at him with sly and innocent eyes, "Of course I'm going out of the palace to marry. I've already chosen a son-in-law, the Gao family who is far away in Jiaozhi."

Jiaozhi is the southern border, full of barbarians, desolate and barren.Not to mention the princess from the middle palace, even the princess of the clan would never marry there.

The message in this gaze made Zhao Ji suddenly startled, "You want me to replace you?"

That's right, it's so easy to turn a person into an animal, so it's so difficult to change the body.After they changed their identities, Dezhen succeeded to the throne as King Xuan, there would be no objection from anyone, and there would be a good story about returning the government to the Tai | Zu.

It's because he thinks about the technique of ghosts and gods too simply.

"Brother Ji, although you are stupid, you treat me with sincerity. I originally wanted you to die, but when it's over, I feel a little bit reluctant."

Zhao Dezhen touched his face and murmured: "If you are well-behaved, you don't have to die. When you marry and have sex with your son-in-law, I will send the woman you like to reunite with you. If you think sex is barbaric I am nostalgic for the prosperity of Beijing, when the child grows up, I will send someone to assassinate the son-in-law, and take you back to Beijing to retire."

When she talked about killing people, she didn't even blink her eyes, and she didn't think there was anything wrong with letting a man who was originally a man lie down and give birth, with a cruel innocence.

"Dezhen, why did you develop such a temper?"

A much-loved imperial concubine, who grew up to be 16 years old, even if there is something wrong, it is just a cleverness and comparison between sisters. How could she become so scheming and unscrupulous?

Zhao Dezhen froze for a moment, a little surprised that he still didn't forget to care for herself at this moment.But this little touch is like the remaining snow under the scorching sun, which cannot withstand storage and soon turns into water vapor and evaporates to dryness.

"Brother Ji, I was born with this kind of heart." She smiled sweetly, "Father, mother, queen, sister, and the clan outside the palace, they are all like this. Only you are different, and only you It’s good to remember those foolishly.”

"Have you never understood what the throne represents?" She leaned closer to Zhao Ji, and said mockingly: "Being the emperor, everything in this world is at your fingertips. Whoever you want lives, you live, and whoever you want dies, die. They beg for your grace and mercy, and try their best to curry favor with you, lest they fail to do their best and be pushed up by someone who comes after them..."

Zhao Ji asked: "Is it just for this?"

"of course not!"

Zhao Dezhen leaned on the cloud couch, touched the slippery satin surface under her body, and smiled charmingly and willfully: "Brother Ji, you have experienced the mysterious things in this world several times, and there are experts who help you in secret , why didn't he tell you about the luck of the Emperor?"

"I vaguely know something." Zhao Ji didn't change his face, "If you become the emperor, can you live forever? If so, the late emperor will not collapse, and what's more, my Zhao family will not be able to win this country. "

Zhao Dezhen glared at him angrily, and said angrily, "That's why you hate this the most!"

"Good words are always hard to hear." Zhao Ji laughed, "I don't want to be an emperor, and I don't have to be an emperor. If you can convince your majesty, Xuan Palace will fully support you to be an empress. But these resistances have to be overcome by yourself. , rather than relying on those shady methods.”

"How could someone like you come out of the Zhao family?" Zhao Dezhen shook his head and sighed, "There is a shortcut right in front of me, why would I bother to go astray."

Zhao Ji stopped laughing and sighed softly, "You're going to do something to me, aren't you?"

"No, it's not your turn yet." Zhao Dezhen put his index finger to his lips and hissed softly, "The yin and yang will not be reversed until the night when the yin is at its worst. It's still early, you can take care of the father first."

Zhao Ji's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Don't worry, he is my biological father after all." Zhao Dezhen lazily fiddled with his nails, "He only has a son in his heart, and he can't give birth to him himself. He would rather hand over the family business to his nephew than consider his own daughter. I just tried a little Just one sentence, he will be scolded by him, if this is the case, then let him live."

"Your Majesty is destined to be childless."

Zhao Dezhen raised her eyebrows, "So you know it too. It seems that you haven't acted so honestly, and secretly coveted the throne."

Zhao Ji didn't argue, but asked, "What did you do to Your Majesty?"

"If you want to know, go and see for yourself." Zhao Dezhen waved his hand outwards, signaling him to come and go freely, "Where is His Majesty's bedroom, you must not have forgotten, right?"

She was so calm and relaxed, as if she had already won the battle.Zhao Ji was terrified in his heart, and before he had time to chat with her, he lifted the corner of his robe and ran out in a hurry.

The palace people lined up in a neat row, walking on the royal road as usual, the pace seemed to have been measured, as if they were all carved out of the same mold.Seeing him running wildly on the road, he ignored him, Mu Leng Leng was like a puppet on a string, and he didn't even ask for his kindness.

Zhao Ji staggered two steps, supported the palace wall and looked around, and found that the palace city seemed to be isolated from the world, shrouded in dead silence.

He looked at the pale faces of those maids, and found that their dull pupils were filled with lifeless energy, and they didn't look like living people at all.

"Shen Yulin!"

He raised his voice and yelled a few words, listened to the echo swaying a few times, and gradually returned to silence, never waiting for Shen Yulin to appear.

Maybe he, like those palace people, has become an empty shell.

Zhao Ji didn't dare to think deeply, he clenched his fists and ran towards the emperor's bedroom.

The Human Sovereign is awe-inspiring and inviolable, Zhao Dezhen's hands are not that long, His Majesty must be fine!As long as he informs His Majesty about this matter, it can be redeemed.

Zhao Dezhen stood on top of a tall building, raised her hands to feel the cool wind blowing from all directions, and felt the unbearably cold loneliness at the height.No emperor has ever felt that the heights are cold. Such emotion is just a ridiculous speculation of the lower class about the superiors, so as to comfort their jealous hearts.

Sitting on thousands of miles of land and enjoying supreme power, how can you feel lonely?

She looked at the stumbling figure on the royal road, and grinned lightly.

At this time, he still couldn't see the situation clearly, trying to unite with his father to resist her.Too bad she's not alone.

"This predicament is not for the sake of the mere throne in the world. It is just that this palace made the best use of the situation and took the opportunity to plan for itself."

She looked up at the gray sky, imagining what kind of fairyland above the nine heavens.