Chapter 42 Evenly matched contest

Ji Weiyu was silent for a moment and nodded slowly: "Dian Da is right. The reason why the Queen Mother has such power is ultimately due to the cowardice and incompetence of the Chu royal family."

As long as the king is courageous, heroic and wise, he will definitely not tolerate a harem woman being so arrogant.

Yan Qing raised her eyes and looked at him with a clear look in her eyes: "She wants to kill you because you don't want to let her get her wish?"

"Yes." Ji Weiyu nodded, "The Queen Mother had asked me to calculate a divination for her before and asked me about my fate. In fact, she wanted to tell people through my mouth that she was the queen chosen by God, and she is the true destiny. "

After a pause, "I didn't agree. Since then, she has been murdering me."

The subjects of the Chu State respected the gods, and only when words came from the mouths of the gods could they be recognized by their monarchs and ministers to the greatest extent——

The Queen Mother's own ambitions and power are not small. If she wants to ascend the throne, the biggest obstacle is that she is not "inherited by destiny." Therefore, if God opens her mouth, even if there are still people in the royal family who object, the Queen Mother will at least have a legitimate excuse.

But Ji Weiyu was not as happy as she was.

Yan Qing raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and a cold smile appeared in her eyes: "This princess, the Queen Mother of Chu, and this palace are very compatible in temperament. They are both different types among the royal women. In this way, I should not be able to deal with them. Let’s use the big to bully the small, the strong to bully the weak.”

"It doesn't count." Ji Weiyu said calmly, "This is a battle of evenly matched opponents. If they lose, their skills will be inferior to others."

To say they are evenly matched is not accurate.

After all, Yan Qing came to Chu State alone, but the Queen Mother had the power to dominate the government and the public. With so many party members and minions at her command, she had an absolute advantage.

But they didn't know Yan Qing's abilities beforehand, so they easily underestimated the enemy.

"Okay." Yan Qing curled her lips lazily, "Seeing that all the queen mothers and lords of Chu State have appetites, I will leave you here to support you."

Ji Weiyu's eyes lit up: "Is the palace serious?"

"Seriously." Yan Qing picked up the teacup and sipped the tea, "But I can't work in vain."

"Please tell me," Ji Weiyu said hurriedly, "If you ask, I will go through thick and thin, even to the death."

"There is no need for you to go through thick and thin." Yan Qing said, "Take the throne of the Kingdom of Chu. If I need it in the future, you can just be there at my call."

"What's the problem with this?" Ji Weiyu responded without hesitation, and at the same time did not forget to express his dissatisfaction, "Don't you trust me? Even if you don't come, I will be there at your call."

Yan Qing's voice became more and more casual: "Don't you think being an emperor is boring?"

"How could it be boring?" Ji Weiyu frowned, "Sitting in the country, with wealth and glory, and the power of killing in one hand, how could it be boring?"

How many people are staring at the dragon chair, isn't it because they can do whatever they want after taking power?

"Although I didn't want to fight for the throne before, I changed my mind after they bullied me." Ji Weiyu said with a smile, "Besides, with the help of the palace, if I don't want to be the one among ten thousand people, wouldn't I be stupid?"

Although the emperor sometimes cannot help himself, it is better than living in the shadow of swords and swords every day. At least relatively speaking, the emperor can decide the death of others, rather than letting others control his own death.

A sound of footsteps came from outside.

Yan Qing picked up the curtain hat and put it aside, put it on her head, stood up and prepared to welcome the guests, while Ji Weiyu quickly returned to the bed and lay down.

"Ji Weiyu!" A beautiful girl came in with an air of arrogance and domineering attitude. She looked like she was not easy to mess with. "Why are all my maidservants and guards blocked outside?"

Ji Weiyu leaned on the bedside, coughing painfully, unable to speak at all.

"Prince Feng is not feeling well, and it is not appropriate to make noise in the palace, so I can aggrieve the Grand Duke." Yan Qing looked at the woman in front of him through the veil.

놙You can confirm it at a glance, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"You are the female doctor who is good at detoxifying?" Ji Mingzhu stared at Yan Qing, but saw the curtain hanging down and the gauze, "Are you shady?"

Yan Qing said indifferently: "I really don't want to see anyone."

"I order you to take off your hat."

Yan Qing raised the corner of her mouth slightly, her face hidden behind the gauze was cold and mocking: "Are you sure?"

"I am not only sure, but I also want you to kneel down and pay homage to me." Ji Mingzhu looked at her coldly, "How brave you are, how dare you talk to me like this!"

Yan Qing raised her delicate white jade hand and slowly took the curtain hat. The veil of the hat fluttered in the wind, and a faint fragrance floated in the air.

Ji Mingzhu narrowed her eyes and stared at Yan Qing's breathtakingly beautiful face. A trace of jealousy quickly flashed through her eyes, "Here comes -"

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a sudden sharp pain in his heart, as if hundreds of insects were biting his internal organs at the same time. Ji Mingzhu's face turned pale, and she suddenly grabbed her heart and clothes, "Ah!"

Yan Qing raised his eyebrows: "What is going on, Grand Duke?"

"You..." Ji Mingzhu pointed at her and wanted to say something, but was too painful to say a word, "Ugh!"

High in the palace, it seemed that he could not bear the pain. His body bent a little, and he curled up on the ground holding his heart. His face turned pale, and his body began to convulse and tremble. He was no longer as arrogant as he was a moment ago. .

"Ah..." Her internal organs were bitten, and the lingering pain drove her crazy. She squeezed out gnashing words from between her teeth, "You... you bastard! Damn it... I won't let you go... ...Ah!”

"I asked you just now." Yan Qing put down her curtain hat and lazily walked to the side and sat down, "This is your own choice, enjoy it."

"Ah!" Ji Mingzhu huddled on the ground, her face pale in pain, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead, "You...who are you? I...I want to cut you into pieces..."

"Stay tough." Yan Qing raised her hands and rolled up her sleeves, and poured herself a cup of tea with graceful movements. "The Grand Duke can taste the bite of ten thousand ants. He will definitely make you more enchanted than those beautiful boys."

Who are you?

Ji Mingzhu was so furious that she wanted to cut the woman in front of her into pieces, tear her into pieces, cut her body and feed it to the wolves!

However, she was in so much pain that she couldn't say a word. She stretched out her trembling hands to grab the table legs and tried to stand up, but the pain in her body was overwhelming. She could curl up in pain: "Ah!"

Ji Weiyu watched coldly, then suddenly turned to look at Yan Qing: "I finally understand why Dian Da dares to come to the Chu Kingdom alone. With this poisonous skill, no one can be his opponent."

Ji Mingzhu is an arrogant and domineering person.

Relying on the favor of the Queen Mother and her younger brother being the Queen Mother, no one in the Chu Kingdom dared to mess with this Grand Duke. He wanted wind to blow and rain to rain. Whoever the husband was, she wanted to take advantage of him by force. Got it.

Once the novelty is lost, you can be free when you are in a good mood. If you are in a bad mood, you may be killed. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a matter of anger.

The people of Chu State remember most clearly that on the day when the Grand Duke was eighteen years old, he locked a man who resisted her into a large iron cage. There were two ferocious wolves in the iron cage. I watched with my own eyes as the man was torn to pieces and devoured by wolves amidst the screams, and he forced several teenagers in the house to watch.

From then on, no one in the government dared to resist her.

If the ministers of the State of Chu were to see the cruel and cruel Grand Duke in the past, huddled on the ground in such an embarrassing state, suffering from severe pain, they would be afraid that there would be many people clapping their hands and cheering.

After Yan Qing drank a cup of tea, Ji Mingzhu's pain eased slightly.

The air in the hall was quiet and depressing.

Ji Mingzhu clutched the legs of the table tightly, her forehead hair was messy, and her face was pale and colorless. It took a while before she stood up while holding on to the table.

Gently closing her eyes, she slowly raised her eyes to look at Yan Qing, her eyes filled with biting cold murderous intent: "I will definitely let you die miserably, I will lock you in a cage and let you starve. The wolf will tear you into pieces bit by bit - ah!"

Before she finished speaking, severe pain suddenly hit her. She fell to the ground with a bang and curled up again: "Ah!"

Baby Wen is about to appear.

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