Calamity Crown

Emperor, a high-risk occupation.

If you do a good job, it should be done. If you don't do a good job, you will be left with a bad reputation forever.

Don't care if you did it or not, as long as it's your dynasty, it's you.

On weekdays, a group of censors would play deadly advice with you if they had nothing to do. If you wanted to use your own money to build a pond or gazebo for yourself, you would be forced by these people to cover your face and hide in the study.

That's it, you can't just hide.

I can hide from the first day of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth day.

One day I will be blocked by these goods.

Once blocked, it begins.

You have to admit that you were wrong, or even commit a crime against yourself.

Otherwise, there is no end.

Of course, you have the confidence in your heart, you can't wait to ransack these people's homes and exterminate their families.

But you can't, and you dare not.

If you do this, you are a fool.

And those people are loyal ministers, they can leave their names in history.

And you?

Even if he died, he would be given a not-so-good posthumous title by these people.

That's all it takes to be terrified.

You are also very helpless.

However, Goethe didn't think that the eldest princess would be among the people who wanted the emperor to die.

Could it be...

can not wait anymore?

For sixty years, someone has become a prince.

What can't wait for this?

Goethe looked at the eldest princess Zhao Dingsi in puzzlement.

"He is not my father."

The eldest princess Zhao Dingsi said with certainty.

Not your royal father...

etc!

Shouldn't it be Brother Huang?

How did you become a father?

this?

That sentence suddenly rose in Goethe's mind: Your circle is really chaotic.

"Brother Huang and I are brother and sister in name, but actually father and daughter. Before the wife of the emperor entered the palace, I fell in love with the brother of the emperor. Brother Huang originally planned to find a way to marry the wife of the emperor, but was planned by the traitor. I entered the palace and became a concubine, and the purpose of the traitor was to let his daughter marry the emperor's brother, but what the traitor did not expect was that the emperor's wife was already pregnant with me.

This also made the emperor want to kill.

He pretended to agree.

Find the right moment.

It's a pity that the sister-in-law didn't wait. After the traitor found out about being pregnant with me, the other party planned to kill the sister-in-law and brother Huang in the name of King Qin, but brother Huang did it first. "

Zhao Dingsi spoke calmly.

Goethe is lying in the bottom of his heart.

"In other words, the emperor's brother is not the emperor's brother, but your father.

The emperor's wife is not the emperor's wife, but your mother? "

"Um."

Zhao Dingsi nodded.

"No wonder the current crown prince, second prince, and third prince are treated coldly."

Goethe figured it out.

"This is the order of the emperor's sister-in-law before she died. She thinks that she is also the blood of the emperor's brother and should not be given death.

Even if the traitor is wrong, the child is right.

The emperor's wife also regarded them as her own, but unfortunately, with the death of the emperor's wife, everything still became a little out of control. "

Zhao Dingsi hinted.

If it was Goethe before, he must not have understood it, but now he reacted instantly.

"Your imperial brother wants to revive your imperial sister-in-law, and then something went wrong, so your imperial brother is no longer your imperial brother?"

Goethe asked.

"Exactly.

The emperor's brother browsed through the royal family's collections and treasures, and finally found a way to revive the emperor's wife.

It was left by the founding fathers.

Although it hurts Tianhe, Brother Huang has to do it.

I don't object either.

Using the 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai as medicine, a resurrection secret technique began.

result……

Brother Huang is no longer Brother Huang. "

Zhao Dingsi's tone became low.

Goethe did not say anything clearly.

Any occult technique is dangerous.

Especially when it comes to rituals, it can catch people off guard.

Because, you don't know at all, even if you succeed, whether that kind of success will be the success in your perception.

Goethe once read a collection of records.

There is a person who not only wants a long life, but also wants to be rich.

Then, he performed the ceremony.

The ceremony was a success.

He directly turned into a huge golden man.

This is still a normal ceremony.

Once it comes to the source of life, even the current Goethe will not touch it.

Who knows what to expect.

If the younger brother becomes a Tin Woodman without limbs, the loss outweighs the gain.

"you sure?"

Goethe picked up another chopstick of mutton, and asked vaguely while eating.

"Um."

"Brother Huang is no longer Brother Huang."

"Because the emperor only thinks he is the emperor."

Zhao Dingsi spoke extremely twisted words word by word.

Goethe, however, understood.

"So, you plan to kill Emperor Qian?"

"He wanted to kill you?"

Goethe continued to ask.

"No!"

"He perfectly inherited his elder brother's side. He gave me the best things he could think of, even the royal family treasures. Even the original imperial brother didn't treat me as well as he did!"

Zhao Dingsi shook his head.

Goethe was surprised.

"and you?"

"He is sucking the luck of Daqian, and at the same time, he is waiting for me to mature."

Zhao Dingsi's eyes were cold.

Inhaling luck, Goethe understood.

The secret realm in front of me seems to be a bit particular about this.

If you are lucky, let’s not say that all wishes come true.

That was smooth sailing, too.

It is a blessing.

The more luck you have, the better it will be.

As long as it is not backlashed.

And wait to mature?

Goethe immediately felt that the perverted familiarity in the 'club' had returned.

When he was in the "club" in his hometown, the magician kept staring at him, helped him several times, and let him escape from death several times, but he muttered in his mouth, "The fruit is too astringent, hurry up and ripen."

That voice, Goethe still remembers.

He, who is habitually exposed to perverts, can't stand it.

Especially that look, it really made him sick.

"Isn't it what I thought it was?"

Goethe asked.

"Exactly what you think."

Zhao Dingsi is very sure.

"Really, didn't you see anyone eating?"

Goethe rolled his eyes.

"You asked."

Zhao Dingsi twitched his lips angrily.

Goethe said nothing.

Apparently he was the one who asked first.

Well, he was at a loss this time.

Forget it, don't care about women.

Thinking this way, Goethe snatched the mutton from Zhao Dingsi's chopsticks again.

This lamb is really good.

Tender do not say.

There is no mutton smell at all.

After dipping in the small ingredients, the taste is absolutely amazing.

"Then what are you going to do - kill the emperor, you don't want me to break into the palace alone, and then kill him with a knife in your hand, and then use his blood on the wall, leaving a book for the murderer. Shengyi, will you come out swaggeringly in the end?"

Goethe asked again.

"Can't you?"

Zhao Dingsi blinked, the amorous feelings overflowed again.

Goethe didn't even look at it, but just called cook.

"Master, hey, master, wake up.

Then cut a plate of meat, and ask for the fat and thin ones. "

While talking, Goethe re-adjusted the ingredients.

Hot-boiled mutton, if it tastes better, you need more dipping sauce.

Just like talking about things.

Be patient and you can never go wrong.

Especially if you seem to have the initiative, don't rush.

Whether this initiative is real or apparent.

We all have to hold on.

As for going to the palace?

Forget it.

Without 100% certainty, Goethe refused to go to any place closely related to the 'Mad King'.

Who knows what's in there?

Just in case.

That's the boat capsized in the gutter.

Zhao Dingsi watched Goethe eating and drinking without opening his mouth, and snorted softly.

"I won't let you go to the palace, he will definitely come on the second day of February."

"Because Yan Zhongxia is here?"

Goethe asked.

Although it is an interrogative sentence, Goethe is quite sure.

The relationship between Yan Zhongxia and Zhao Dingsi seems a bit complicated, not like the lovers in the rumors, but the current Qianhuang definitely doesn't know, with the mentality that the other party treats Zhao Dingsi as a confinement, he will definitely kill Yan Zhongxia.

And he just revealed his identity.

The emperor will definitely come.

Goethe knew.

Zhao Dingsi knew better.

In other words, this itself was her plan.

However, it was slightly changed.

She originally wanted to arrange it herself.

Now, there is an extra helper like Goethe.

"Well, because you are here."

Zhao Dingsi replied.

With that said, there was a smile on his face.

That kind of shallow, shy girlish smile.

"Nice to have you."

Zhao Dingsi said softly.

Goethe laughed too.

"Yeah, come on, let's talk."

"About what?"

Zhao Dingsi started to play dumb.

"You won't kill me for a meal of mutton, will you?"

"Of course, don't expect you to be able to catch up with yourself."

"Let's get real."

As Goethe said, he rubbed his middle finger and index finger with his thumb.

"Hmph, catch up with me?"

"You think beautifully."

"[Treasure cards], secret techniques, gold and silver treasures, and official positions are your choice."

"Even if you want everything that 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai once had, I can give it to you."

After Zhao Dingsi snorted coldly, he said directly.

"[Treasure card], secret technique."

Goethe chose two.

"How much?"

Zhao Dingsi showed off his arrogance as the eldest princess, and he was not afraid of Goethe's lion opening his mouth at all.

"how much do you have?"

"I'll have as much as you want."

Zhao Dingsi's answer was a straightforward one.

【Treasure Card】Is it precious?

precious!

However, if you want to use [treasure card], you have to pass the trial.

Moreover, the cost of each use is unbearable.

Goethe was willing to ask for [Baoka], so Zhao Dingsi dared to give it.

Because, in Zhao Dingsi's view, this is a matter of courting death.

Goethe's lifespan is exhausted, so the 【Bao Card】isn't still hers?

As for the secret technique?

The requirements of each secret art are different. Some require talent, some need time, and some need both talent and time. If he can use the secret art to tie Goethe in front of his eyes, Zhao Dingsi would be more than happy.

Zhao Dingsi was not afraid that Goethe would not speak.

The fear is that Goethe has nothing to desire.

As long as there is, she has a way.

And Goethe's 'property' made Zhao Dingsi and others have a good impression of him. Even those who were violent at that frequency felt that Goethe was a pretty good person.

Unfortunately, there is no taste.

"Specifically?"

Goethe asked again.

The deal and the bargaining chips are all negotiated.

Naturally, we need to talk about the process.

Zhao Dingsi became serious again.

"I can't tell you the specifics now. He has some supernatural powers. If I tell you now, if you are prepared, he will have a reaction. He can only adapt to the situation."

"oh?"

"That malice, killing intent?"

Goethe frowned.

If even this is restricted, then you have to plan again.

He will appear as Mo Shengyi.

"it does not matter."

"There are many people in the world who want to kill him."

"and……"

"You have a grudge against him!"

Zhao Dingsi changed the topic.

"The Mo family in the capital."

Goethe's voice became slightly cold, but his tone was playful.

Did he remember what the old blind man said about the [treasure card] of the Mo family, and that the Qianhuang at that time was supposed to save his lover.

It seems to be connected.

However, Zhao Dingsi's attitude was a little different from what he imagined.

When Goethe mentioned the Mo family, Zhao Dingsi smiled.

It was a contemptuous smile.

Gone in a flash.

But Goethe saw it.

Zhao Dingsi seemed to have discovered this too.

So, don't care anymore.

"The [treasure card] of the Mo family finally fell into the hands of my imperial brother, and now I have put it in the treasure of 'Sword Immortal' Li Qiubai, but it was not me and my imperial brother who made the move at first, but...

The Mo family themselves! "

Goethe immediately narrowed his eyes.

What did he think of.

Zhao Dingsi said immediately.

"For sale."

"But it attracted wolves."

"I also met Yan Zhongxia at that time."

"Not very pleasant, but I was the one who won in the end."

"And the Mo family?"

"The human heart is not enough to swallow the elephant, and in the end, I support myself to death."

Zhao Dingsi was outspoken.

"is that so?"

"If you don't believe me, you can check."

"Need not."

Goethe said so, but in his heart he made up his mind to check it out.

He wasn't sure if Zhao Dingsi had concealed it from him.

Just like the Emperor Qianhuang.

Both require verification.

Fortunately, February 2, there is still a period of time.

enough.

Seeing Goethe's appearance, Zhao Dingsi didn't say any more.

He just raised his hand and told the maid to bring a cup of hot tea.

It's not that she doesn't want to move her chopsticks.

It's just that when she moved the chopsticks, Goethe really grabbed it.

After that, one ate and the other watched.

until late at night.

Goethe ate his belly full, and then got up to leave.

As soon as the mask was put on, Goethe turned back into Yan Zhongxia, the master of the Tao of Longevity.

As soon as he took a step, Goethe remembered something.

"By the way, leave those people to me."

"killed."

Zhao Dingsi replied.

"What about things?"

"here."

Zhao Dingsi clapped his hands in fear, and a little eunuch handed a bag of things to Goethe.

There are not only [treasure cards], but also gold and silver, miscellaneous.

Goethe glanced at it, turned around and walked away.

Zhao Dingsi looked at Goethe's back until Goethe was about to disappear at the gate of the courtyard, then got up and chased him out, holding on to the door frame, and shouted tearfully, "How often will you come again?"

"another day."

As Goethe said, he kept walking and disappeared quickly.

The eldest princess sobbed softly.

At the same time, the capital, the imperial palace.

There was an earthquake.

Unfortunately, more than a hundred eunuchs and court ladies died.