Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

The empress dowager's surname is Wang Ling, and she is the long-term daughter of the Langya Wang clan. She is the most powerful woman in the Yan Dynasty today.

Three months ago, the emperor Yeling suffered a red lotus assassination and fell into the Mengjiang Pond at the foot of the imperial tomb. He was in a coma for three days and three nights.

The queen mother was extremely miserable, and on the second day she went to Jiqingyuan Palace to chant sutras and pray for the emperor.

I thought it would take a year or a half to come back...Unexpectedly, it was only three months.

Throughout the ages, it has been common to assassinate kings and kill drivers. On average, one small stabbing for three years and one big sting for five years. If you encounter the faint of God, you will get one stabbing every year.

The Red Lotus Sect acted too bravely and stabbed twice in just three months.

Yanchao was excited for a while, looking forward to the death of Xujun at an early date.

The only exception is the Courageous Hou Mansion.

Inside the mansion, Qu Jinyao hurried across the chaoshou corridor, crossed the Chuhua Gate, and went straight into the Yujieyuan of the inner house.

In the yard, Xiao Yangliu was picking up a water scoop to water the jasmine. In the midsummer season, the snow-white flowers gradually spread out, like a layer of shallow snow paved in winter.

Seeing him come in and bowed: "Little Hou Ye, the county lord she—"

"Sister, are you up? Sister?" Qu Jinyao jumped up the steps, stood under the porch and smashed the door.

He was very emotional, his bun was not completely tied, his hair fell to cover one ear, and the crown was missing.

What kind of system!

Xiao Yangliu separated him from the door, standing tall and straight like a door god, and said with his waist in his waist: "The county lord has been crying since he came back from the palace, and locked himself in the room for two days. Don't bother her."

Qu Jinyao asked in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Yangliu's eyes stared like bronze bells: "The servant girl wants to ask Master Xiaohou about you! The palace where the county lord entered with you must be you bullying her!"

Qu Jinyao was wronged, they crawled out of a mother's belly, and it was too late for him to hurt her.

Since the death of his mother, my father has been reluctant to take up the position of the second room. The housekeeper's affairs have naturally fallen on the shoulders of my sister, the prostitute. There are many things to worry about, but my sister has a firm temper and has never shed tears.

It was the first time to cry for two days in a row!

He continued to smash the door: "Sister, who is bullying you? Tell your brother! His grandma! I am so brave after eating the bear heart, and dare to break the ground on Tai Sui's head. Unload eight pieces! Throw it into the moat to feed the fish—"

The door creaked open.

A white skirt flashed past the door.

Qu Jinyao raised his foot to enter, still asking questions continuously.

But Qu Jinying ignored it, opened the bead curtain and entered between the eastern shoots, sat in a daze by the window, fiddled with a small pot of mint with her slender fingertips.

Staring at her lonely and beautiful back, Qu Jinyao tried hard to think about whether any official man with no eyesight offended her at the Wanshou Banquet.

Qu Jinying shook his head after asking a few names.

It coincided that Xiaoyangliu brought breakfast, a bowl of millet porridge and a few dishes of light and delicious side dishes.

"Master Xiaohou is here, so let's accompany the county lord to eat!" She pressed her fingertips to the mouth of the bowl, and after confirming that the temperature was just right, she held the bowl into Qu Jinying's hand.

Qu Jinyao had eaten in the concubine's room, and decisively refused.

He raised his eyes and met Xiao Yangliu's eyes with hatred for iron and steel.

"Master Xiaohou, the county owner hasn't eaten much for two days."

Knowing, he lifted the dark green robe and sat at the table.

By the window, Qu Jinying was still sitting withered, her hands stopped stroking the mint, and she squeezed the spoon from the bowl.

Qu Jinyao quietly looked at her face, the blue was pale, there was no such thing as a look.

In the early morning of July, the sun was shining brightly, but the room was surprisingly quiet and a little strange.

Qu Jinyao couldn't figure out what could make his noble and elegant sister like this.

Reluctantly, his brain was not enough, so he had to ask Xiao Yangliu for help.

"Second room is picking up things again?"

"Are you angry with daddy again?"

"Is there another slave out of the subordinates?"

Little Yangliu spread his hands, expressing his ignorance.

Qu Jinyao picked up the bamboo chopsticks and stuck two mouthfuls of food in his mouth, and decided to start talking about business: "Good sister, our house is over!"

Come early in the morning to add blockage to the county lord.

Little Yangliu glared at him.

Qu Jinying remained motionless.

Qu Jinyao simply moved Xiudun over and sat down in front of her: "You don't know yet, Long live the assassination."

Emperor Jiayi is the ninth emperor since the founding of the country.

"This has something to do with our Hou Mansion?" Xiao Yangliu interrupted.

Qu Jinyao suspected that she didn't understand the rules, drove her out, and then continued: "The queen mother rushed back to the palace overnight. I heard that she didn't sleep all night. Are you looking for people right now? Guess who you are looking for? Everyone."

Qu Jinying finally had a reaction after some self-expression, turning her head to look at him, there were a few doubts in her eyes.

Qu Jinyao: "The Wanshou Night Banquet, the third rank and above Beijing officials bring all their family members to the banquet, people come and go, it is inevitable that there will be some idlers, maybe the assassins will be among them."

Wouldn't it be necessary to find everyone's head?

Qu Jinying got it through at one point, rubbing his sore eyes, crying, "...Are you afraid to find out that you hooked up with the court lady?"

"Where did we hook up? We are... making friends."

During the banquet, her brother left the banquet midway and secretly went to Shiba Kehuai to have a tryst with a court lady. She was too late to return. She was worried about going to find someone, but lost her way, went around to Wuying Hall, and met Nadeng. Disciple...

Thinking of this, she was angry and hated, and her eyes were dyed a circle of red.

Can't wait to cut that Deng disciple thousands of times.

"Good sister," Qu Jinyao smiled wryly, grabbed her cuff and tugged, "This is a big crime to be exiled by tattooing. You can't die without saving it."

"You cannot live by committing sins."

"Hou Mansion will be implicated, we are grasshoppers on a rope."

Qu Jinying temporarily withdrew from her grief, with the peace of the past between her eyebrows, took a sip of millet porridge, and then picked up the bowl and paced back and forth in the boudoir, trying to find a solution. Zuo Si thought again, feeling that the problem was too tricky.

The assassination of the king is a major event. The queen mother has always spoiled the emperor and will never let it go. In addition, because of her temperament who would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let it go, the Hou Mansion is afraid that it will be implicated.

"Hurray, is there any injury?" She turned around, her clothes rippled like a jasmine in a garden.

Qu Jinyao jumped up: "I heard that I was slapped!"

Qu Jinying was stunned: "Fan...slap?"

"Ok."

"...Where was it slapped?"

"Wuying Hall."

Rumble, there were five thunders that struck Qu Jinying's Tianling Gai.

Qu Jinyao cursed grinningly: "The assassin will really pick the time. He will not kill the driver early, and he will not kill the driver late. It happened to be killed when I was in a tryst with people. How close is Wu Yingdian to the eighteen huahua trees, if my head is found I can’t clean it even if I jump into the Yellow River!"

Qu Jinying's knees softened and fell onto the beauty couch.

Dengtuzi is the emperor.

That faint lord!

She slapped the faint king!

"Sister." Qu Jinyao held her shaky figure, "terrified?"

His younger sister has always had the most ideas and methods. It is not a lady who is not an ordinary person who can't leave the door. Even she is so scared that she is afraid that she will really encounter a big problem.

He hurriedly poured a cup of tea, handed it to her mouth, and took a sip. The action was too fast, and most of it was spilled on her dress.

"It's over, I really caused trouble for our family! Sister, you said something, don't scare me."

Qu Jinying's eyes moved and her tone was unusually calm: "I'm counting."

"Count...what?"

"As for Zhu Nine Clan, how many heads are there in our family?"

Qu Jinyao's lips suddenly lost blood, and his whole body trembling like chaff, fell to the ground, crying heartbreakingly: "I will punish the Nine Clan after a while with the maid of the palace! Sister, I'm sorry, brother. Ah! Father, the child is not filial! Mother, the son will come down to accompany you right away!"

After greeting all his immediate family members, he beat his chest to make a final summary: "There is a knife on the head of the color word!"

Qu Jinying: "Brother, it's not your fault, it's me—"

Before he finished speaking, the front yard steward came, and an internal official came to pass a message, and invited Xiaohouye to enter the palace with her.

Qu Jinyao gasped hard: "Sister, let's run."

At the same time, the steward of the west courtyard came, and Qu Jinying was asked to go there, and the lady in the second room was troubled by the lady in the third room, and she almost fought.

Sanfang was originally an official lady. Her father, Guanzhizhong Shusheren, beheaded because of sin and the whole family was sent off. She became an official prostitute, met the kind-hearted old man, and married her.

Born in a scholarly family, his life has been ups and downs. Naturally, he is knowledgeable and open-minded. He rarely conflicts with Erfang. What happened today?

Qu Jinying went to lie down under entanglement, turned back an hour, and hurriedly entered the palace with his father and brother.

In the spacious and magnificent carriage, a family of three had their own thoughts.

Courageous Hou Quao: "In a troubled autumn, don't see, hear, or speak when you enter the palace."

Qu Jinyao nodded with a guilty conscience. Qu Jinying didn't say a word, her body swayed slightly with the carriage.

The former is the least able to hide things. He bowed his head and said timidly: "Father, my son is confused, and he behaves like a fool on weekdays and has failed your careful teaching."

She shed tears while talking.

Quite the taste of the last words.

Qu Ao said solemnly: "Zhuzi, have you gotten into trouble again?"

"Ok."

"What a disaster?"

"...A catastrophe..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Qu Ao had already begun to practice the motto "A filial son should come from under the stick".

He was originally a civil official, and later abandoned his writing and joined the military to join the army, he has the style of a Confucian scholar, and he has some vulgarity of a reckless man, but his side is only shown in front of the vertical.

Qu Jinyao cried out for pain, and the more he shouted, the more vigorous he was to fight.

Unable to bear it, Qu Jinying called to stop, lifted the curtain of the car and wanted to get out to breathe. She would stick her head out and found that there was a traffic jam on the wide Huangcheng Road.

The carts and horses of each house were crowded in one place, all going to the palace.

In the scorching sun, the horses couldn't stand the heat, and rushed to neigh. The coachmen are also urging like fighting each other. People are more like trapped on a fire, sweating profusely.

Qu Jinying is upset...

The author has something to say:

Qu Jinying: If you bully me, you still have to punish my Nine Clans. There is no king's law~

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