I, the strongest poisoner, am called the living king of hell by the empress

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Gao Yang walked all the way out of the palace, which made him a little disappointed. He originally thought he could wander around the palace.

Maybe he could go to the harem, for example, to see some concubines and the big bath where the maids bathed, but in fact he was overthinking it.

Not to mention concubines, not even a dog was seen along the way.

"Evil son!"

As soon as he left the palace, Gao Yang suddenly heard a familiar roar.

He looked up and saw Gao Feng's majestic face.

"Get in the car!"

Gao Yang got on the carriage obediently.

As soon as Gao Feng looked at Gao Yang, he was angry, especially because he couldn't beat Gao Yang violently. This feeling was stuck in his heart, which was very uncomfortable.

After finally calming down a little, Gao Feng said, "Your Majesty, leaving you alone is a supreme favor. Are you doing anything disrespectful?"

Gao Yang thought for a moment and immediately shook his head.

"Father, don't worry. The child didn't look sideways the whole time and never behaved disrespectfully."

Gao Feng touched his beard with some relief.

"Your Majesty is the Empress of Daqian today. As ministers, you should be in awe and maintain a proper distance."

"My father has been around your age. I know the allure of this empress, but don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have. Otherwise, let alone you alone, even the entire Dingguo Palace will be in danger."

Gao Feng looked serious.

Gao Yang nodded, "I understand, kid."

As the eldest son of Duke Dingguo, all he has to do now is hug the empress's thigh tightly and then kill the political enemies in the court.

So as Daqian becomes richer and stronger, his life will get better and better.

What kind of woman won’t be there by then? He can still carry a tree and a forest clearly.

It's not that the Empress tree is bad, but that a forest is more cost-effective.

When Gao Feng saw this, he didn't say much more, but changed the subject and said, "Your counterattack this time is indeed beautiful. As a father, I feel very relieved."

"But General Biao Ji and the trick Wang Zhong used to eat locusts were too drastic. I'm afraid they won't stop until they die."

Gao Feng was a little worried.

But Gao Yang smiled and said, "Father, do you think he is the only one behind Wang Zhong's repeated impeachments of his children and the Duke of Dingguo in the court?"

"I, the Duke of Dingguo, have been fighting to the death with him for a long time."

When Gao Yang said this, Gao Feng's expression suddenly changed.

"Are you saying that behind Wang Zhong is Prince Rong?"

Gao Yang nodded, his body exuding an unprecedented coldness, "This fight started when the child was tricked by Wu."

"The ministers in the court are all old foxes. It is impossible for them not to know that the child has unveiled His Majesty's edict for seeking talents."

"My grandfather is in charge of the Duke's Mansion. The court must give him some face."

"But starting from Linjiang City, the impeachments against the ministers and the Dingguo Palace came one after another. Except for a few upright censors, the others are all Prince Rong's people!"

boom!

It was like lightning falling from the sky in Gao Feng's mind, leaving him at a loss.

The doubts I had been having these past few days suddenly became clear.

He looked at Gao Yang as if he had seen a ghost.

He has been in the officialdom for decades, so he is certainly not a fool. He also smells something wrong with the recent atmosphere in the court.

But not as deeply as I thought.

When Gao Yang said this, Gao Feng also realized the crisis. He narrowed his eyes and said, "Why is Prince Kerong so blatant?"

Qin Yu touched the black iron token in his sleeve and said with sharp eyes, "The answer is very simple. Use the Dingguo Palace to establish prestige, force the courtiers to take sides, and then threaten the imperial power!"

"Father, this turmoil has long been irreversible. Wang Zhong is staying away from the court. This is a good thing for us. And if the child exposes this errand, Prince Rong will definitely stop it and secretly cause harm."

"On the contrary, if Wang Zhong goes to Guanzhong, Prince Rong will not sit idly by and the edict will be smooth."

Gao Feng said with a serious face, "Does your grandfather know about this?"

Gao Yang nodded, "Grandpa asked father to allocate some silver to the child and kill Prince Rong."

Gao Feng nodded, "I will send someone to deliver some later. This matter concerns my Dingguo Palace. You can handle it yourself."

"Thank you, Father."

Gao Yang said without changing his expression.

Gao Feng was a little frustrated, but also a little relieved.

What's frustrating is that since Prince Rong launched the attack, and until now, there has been a one-sided impeachment by the DPRK and China, he did not smell the crisis at the first time.

Even the sense of crisis is not as good as Gao Yang, a junior.

But what is gratifying is that he is not good at maneuvering, otherwise he would not have been able to live for so many years, and Gao Tianlong

's help, he only had a position as the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Now that Gao Yang can stand up, it relieves his pressure.

Then, there was no word along the way.

The carriage soon arrived at the Dingguo Mansion.

Gao Feng got off the car and walked towards the inner house, looking worried.

Gao Yang got off the car slowly, and just as he walked to the door, Uncle Fu came to meet him.

"Young Master, you are back."

Gao Yang glanced casually and saw Uncle Fu holding a letter in his hand.

"Is this letter for me?"

Uncle Fu nodded, looking as if he wanted to say something but stopped.

Gao Yang was about to take the letter, but when he saw Uncle Fu's look, he immediately stopped.

He said with a strange look on his face, "Don't tell me, this is sent by Song Qingqing?"

Uncle Fu nodded repeatedly, "Young Master, you are very smart. This is indeed the letter sent by Miss Song, saying that it must be handed over to you."

That day, Song Qingqing came in person to cancel the engagement, not only slapping Gao Yang in the face, but also slapping them, the servants.

But they didn't dare to make a decision for Gao Yang on such a big matter.

And Uncle Fu was very worried, after all, Gao Yang had always been willing to meet Song Qingqing's requests.

Gao Yang showed a sneer on his face.

He took the envelope and took a quick look.

Song Qingqing was just like Gao Yang's former playboy, which made her very unhappy. Which woman wanted to marry a famous playboy in the capital, so she couldn't blame her.

And declared that Gao Yang should not misunderstand, and that feelings could not be forced, but that Gao Yang was a good person, and although they could not be lovers, they could still be friends.

Gao Yang just sneered at this.

In his mind, although the original owner was a playboy, he was obedient for Song Qingqing, and even after years of playboyism, he still had a virgin.

It was enough to show his true feelings!

As a result, Song Qingqing turned hostile.

This kind of woman is not worth wasting time on.

"Tell her that we will meet at the place where we first met." Gao Yang looked at Uncle Fu and said.

Uncle Fu looked disappointed and smiled bitterly.

Sure enough, Miss Song just hooked her hand, and their young master took the bait.

But as a servant, he naturally had no right to say anything about the master's affairs.

"Then I will prepare the carriage now." Uncle Fu pretended to leave.

"Why are you preparing the carriage?"

Uncle Fu was stunned for a moment, "Sir, aren't you going to keep an appointment?"

Gao Yang said unhappily, "Just teasing her. It's getting dark. Why don't you go to keep an appointment without sleeping? Are you mentally ill?"

As he said that, he threw the letter written by Song Qingqing to Uncle Fu.

"Feed this letter to the dogs."

Gao Yang said that and stepped into the gate and walked towards the inner courtyard.

Behind him, Uncle Fu was stunned, and then a strong smile appeared on his old face.

He shouted to the troops beside him, "Why don't you follow the instructions of the eldest master?"

As Gao Yang spoke, he walked along the corridor back to his room.

He was really tired.

He walked at least 20,000 steps this day.

Dongdongdong.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Gao Yang smiled, cleared his throat and shouted, "Come in!"

Lu Luo pushed open the door, holding a basin of foot washing water, her little face filled with weakness and tenderness, she walked and said, "Sir, technician No. 98 is at your service."

After that, Lu Luo said pitifully, "Sir, is this okay?"

Gao Yang's face showed satisfaction.

"Not bad!"

After hearing Gao Yang's words, Lu Luo was relieved.

She didn't know where Gao Yang got his habit from. Since the first night of foot washing in Linjiang City, Gao Yang made this rule.

Every time Lu Luo shouted it out, there was an inexplicable sense of shame, as if the word technician No. 98 was very wrong.

Originally she was unwilling. Although she was a personal maid, she also had the right to refuse, but until Gao Yang proposed to double the monthly salary, she compromised.

Gao Yang felt the hot water soaking his tired feet and the massage of Lu Luo's little hands, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

After a tiring day, it feels great to have such a health care.

In the future, with Lu Luo's appearance, this must cost thousands of yuan, right?

The only flaw is that if Lu Luo's clothes were miniskirts and black stockings, it would be more perfect.

Of course, it would be better if they were informal.

However, in the future, if Lu Luo dared to have an informal dress at her age, it would not be a simple 15-day public security treatment, but at least three years!

Suddenly, Gao Yang had an idea. Can he open a club in Chang'an?

Wouldn't this club model beat the four famous buildings now?

Gao Yang fell into deep thought.

It seems that it is necessary to examine the largest brothel in Chang'an tomorrow. This future competitor must be

To experience it deeply.