Consort Zhanzhao

The carriage drove out of the palace, Zhan Zhao turned over and sat in the carriage, and hugged the two of them one by one, Zhao Bijia even gave him a hug back, but after hearing what she said just now, Zhan Zhao felt a little unreal Even the sentence "I like you the most" and "I will be with you no matter what" sounds extremely frightening.

But no matter what, he had already left the palace, and the road ahead was difficult, Zhan Zhao pursed his lips tightly, got on the shaft of the carriage, and drove the carriage to the Taoist temple in the outskirts.

Not long after, he suddenly felt a noise around him, turned around and saw Zhao Bijia coming out of it.

"Shhh." Zhao Bijia made a gesture, jumped lightly, and sat down beside Zhan Zhao, whispered into his ear, "He's asleep, I'll come out to accompany you."

There was originally a seat for one person on the shaft of the car, even though Zhao Bijia was petite, but after all, there were two people sitting, it was a bit crowded, she almost stuck her whole body on Zhan Zhao, and then reached out and hugged him from his waist, " a little cold."

Zhan Zhao suddenly remembered Zhao Bijia's cold, unreal hand, and silently switched the whip to the other hand, hugging Zhao Bijia in his arms, "You lean on me."

Zhao Bijia hummed, turned her head slightly, leaned against Zhan Zhao's chest, and closed her eyes.

After an unknown period of time, Zhan Zhao felt that Zhao Bijia's body seemed to be softening, and even his breathing became softer. He stretched his body, carefully lowered his head for a look, and couldn't move his eyes away after this look.

Zhao Bijia's hair is a bit messy, her face is a bit haggard, and there seems to be dust on her cheeks, but...

Zhan Zhao slowly moved his arm around her, and gently touched her face.

A little cold, Zhan Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, and the movement of waving the whip became more and more gentle.

When the sky just shone with light, Zhan Zhao drove the carriage to the gymnasium.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Zhao Bijia was woken up by Yang Hean rushing out of it, "Princess—" Yang Hean was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Zhao Bijia jumped out of the carriage and said, "It's hard for you, I'm not even a princess anymore."

Yang He'an pursed his lips and said, "Princess is not a princess, so I won't be a eunuch anymore." As he said that, he wanted to tear off the badge hanging from his waist, and wanted to throw it away.

"Don't!" Zhao Bijia hurriedly said: "This thing is still useful. It can be used to frighten people in any remote place, and even worse, it can be used to confuse the enemy."

Yang He'an was a little relieved, after all, after hearing what she said, he probably already had a countermeasure in mind.It's just... Somehow, he felt a little weird, he subconsciously glanced at Zhan Zhao, and saw that he carried another person out of the carriage.

"Why did you bring the prince out!"

"The emperor slapped him," Zhao Bijia said, "Ling Yun made another poisonous plan to kill the little prince and plant it on him. If he is not brought out...he will be the next one to be imprisoned."

Yang He'an sighed, took Zhao Xuan who was already awake from Zhan Zhao's hand, and said, "Let's go in first, there are no people in this area, and besides...he might not think that we are here for a while, so he can hide very well." for a while."

Zhan Zhao had already visited the Taoist temple the night before, and although there was nothing left, it was enough for the few of them to replenish.

Yang and An came early, they had already cooked hot porridge and prepared hot water, and after washing up a little, they sat around in the wing room.

The four of them looked at each other in blank dismay. What happened in the past three to five days seemed like a world away. They looked at it again and again, and Zhao Bijia spoke first.

"Ling Yun cast a gu on the emperor."

"what!"

Although the remaining three were equally shocked, they quickly accepted the reality after the shock.

Whether it was Zhan Zhao or Yang and An, they had all seen people controlled by Gu before, and they were almost unable to act independently, "But..." Yang and An frowned.

"I hear what he means..." Zhao Bijia pursed her lips, "It's different from what we saw last time, he seems to be more advanced."

"No wonder," Zhao Xuan said with indignation on his face, "I said why the father is so abnormal these days! It turned out that the stinky Taoist priest did it."

Zhan Zhao frowned, as if thinking of something, but he didn't speak.

"The throne is also involved here." Zhao Bijia lowered her head slightly so that people couldn't see the expression on her face clearly. "If tonight's plan succeeds, the crown prince takes advantage of the chaos and kills the little prince... Even if the emperor has only one son like him, don't even think about the throne. He must choose another talented person from the clan to succeed him... Besides," Zhao Bijia He sneered, "The emperor is already in his early fifties this year, so he would never choose a young person. He must choose someone who has grown up and is known to be wise."

"Zhao Zongshi." Zhao Xuan just yelled out.

Zhao Bijia touched his head.

It's not the first time I've heard of Zhao Zongshi's name, Zhan Zhao. I remember that when he was still at the Summer Resort, the emperor decided to return to Beijing early because King Pu Zhao Yunrang brought his No.13 son, Zhao Zongshi, back to Beijing.

Yang He'an glanced at Zhan Zhao, and said something more, "Back then, Emperor Zhenzong had no sons, so he was brought up by King Pu Zhao Yunrang to the palace, and later he had His Majesty, so he was released, and because Zhao Yunrang was honest and loyal, he was specially sealed. As King Pu, he has always been treated with good courtesy. It is the same today." He glanced at Zhao Xuan, "I had no children in my early years, and I was already 40 years old when I got the crown prince. In the palace, even this name was given by the emperor."

"Both their father and son missed the throne... I don't believe that they have no idea," Zhao Bijia said in a cold voice, "Besides, Ling Yun is just a Taoist priest. If he can recruit so many subordinates in a short period of time, I don't believe it. of."

As she said that, she raised her eyes and glanced at Zhan Zhao. Zhan Zhao only felt that Zhao Bijia seemed to be the same as before when he was talking about serious things. He couldn't help smiling at her and said, "Many people are still practicing family, well-trained .”

Just seeing this smile, Zhao Bijia didn't respond to him like before, but continued: "One wants the throne, and the other wants—" She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yang Hean said: "Where are we going next?" He thought for a while, "You can't go to Concubine Zhang, I always feel that I will fall into a trap."

Hearing his mother and concubine, both Zhao Bijia and Zhao Xuan's faces darkened. Zhao Bijia's voice was very soft, and it sounded a bit unconfident.

"Ling Yun said the emperor's Gu..." Zhao Bijia frowned, not knowing how to describe this feeling, "I always feel that he can't control it well, after all... If there is such a thing, he wants to Do you want anything?"

After hearing this, Zhao Xuan said thoughtfully: "If you say it like this... I think he sent his concubine mother to the summer resort because he wanted her to avoid these things."

The siblings looked at each other, and Zhao Bijia sighed, maybe the food that was sent to the guards who guarded her that day... Maybe he wanted to imply something, or maybe it was for her, but it was taken Ling Yun took advantage of it, after all... a person who dared to lay a gu on the emperor, what else would he not dare to do?

Zhao Bijia shook her head, "We—"

He just uttered two words, and was suddenly interrupted by Zhan Zhao, "What does Ling Yun want?" He frowned, trying not to make his voice sound too aggressive.

"Ling Yun and Pu Wang... colluded together and acted independently, especially last night when they wanted to blame the crown prince, it was obviously a temporary idea, so Ling Yun must not be recruited by Pu Wang, he has his own purpose."

Zhan Zhao's eyes fell on Zhao Bijia, his eyes were hot, "What does he want?"

Zhao Bijia looked at him for only two or three seconds before laughing, "Bai Qingluo left me something before she died."

Zhan Zhao held his breath for a moment, "Holy Gu!"

Zhao Bijia nodded, Zhan Zhao stood up suddenly, as if he couldn't restrain himself, he took two steps in the room, and then sat down again, "The Gu on Ouyang Chun's body... has something to do with this?"

Zhao Bijia nodded again.

Zhan Zhao narrowed his eyes, thinking of those people who died because of this Gu, "What is the use of this holy Gu? Why did you—" He was a little unclear what he wanted to ask, why she didn't say it earlier , I still want to ask why I want this thing... I have no clue.

But before asking, he had already found a reason for her.

Let's see how many people from Miaojiang died because of this Gu. If he... I'm afraid he would have to think twice, besides, she has no strength to restrain a chicken, and she has no ability to protect herself at all.If outsiders know that this thing is in her hands...Look at what it has become now.

But how did Ling Yun know?

Zhao Bijia smiled faintly, and looked at her hand on the table, it was still as smooth as suet white jade, but she knew that this hand already contained extraordinary strength.

"What's the use of this thing..." Zhao Bijia looked up at him, "Didn't you notice it at all?"

Zhan Zhao subconsciously grasped the sword in his hand, and heard Zhao Bijia say.

"According to Bai Qingluo, she doesn't know what this thing is useful for, and she even thinks it's just a vain name." Zhao Bijia smiled again, this time with a bit of sarcasm, "But according to Ling Yun, this Gu— — can live forever!”

"What!" The three of them had almost the same expression, looking at Zhan Zhao in shock.

"You really didn't notice at all?" Zhao Bijia looked at Zhan Zhao, "Last time you rescued me from the fire, you were shot in the back, and the wound healed very quickly, don't you suspect? When you drew your sword, you cut your own hand, I don’t know how to use this thing, and I don’t know if it will work, I—” Thinking of the mood that day, Zhao Bijia felt a little bit reluctant down.

Last time... Thinking of the last time, the most profound impact on Zhan Zhao's mind was not the surprisingly good wound, but... but the intimate relationship between the two of them.

Or... He didn't think about anything at the time, but after thinking about it now, she really cared about his wounds at that time, and she came to see them almost every day, and the ointment that was said to be produced in the palace, Can make the wound heal faster.

Zhao Bijia had already seen the answer she wanted on his face, and said again: "As for why," she pursed her lips, "I guess what you want to ask is why you didn't tell you, look, my father did it for this. What did the Gu do? Besides, at that time, even I wasn’t sure what the Gu was for, she—”

Zhao Bijia shook her head, Bai Qingluo was already dead, so what's the use of her.

"I tried, at least my blood can make the wound heal faster."

"As for what this Gu is, I only heard about it from Taoist Lingyun the night before yesterday." She suddenly smiled again, "It's in that small building in the Princess Mansion. , Stay a little longer to see what Taoist Lingyun wants to do, maybe you will hear everything."

Zhan Zhao's whole body was tense, and he trembled so hard that even the sword in his hand collided with the scabbard.

He was a little afraid to look at Zhao Bijia, and looked away, but——

"Yang and An, you already knew!"

Yang and An nodded, then shook their heads again, "After I pricked the acupoint with silver needles, it recovered very quickly, and that night, I had a guess about what the princess came to feed me."

"But you—"

Yang and An shook their heads, "I can't say it. You are a chivalrous man, you are used to spreading everything out. I grew up in the palace, and I can rot all the secrets in my stomach."

Zhan Zhao felt that he was a little dizzy sitting on the stool.

But a detail that suddenly occurred to him made him even more disheartened.

"Ling Yun was also there that day..." He suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhao Bijia in a daze. "He also came to see my wound and wiped the blood for me." He shook his head in pain. Nian has been unknown for a long time...it was only since that day that he started to act, and all his subordinates only started to recruit after that day."

"It turned out to be me..."