Me, traitor!Convincing people with virtue stunned the empress

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The corner of Yang Yi's mouth twitched.

This girl has a really rich expression.

He coughed lightly.

"Gao Yang, last night..."

Gao Yang groaned, quickly shrank down, and covered his head with the quilt.

A muffled voice came.

"I don't listen, I don't listen..."

Although she was the one who took the initiative, if she brought it up now, she would be thin-skinned, and she would not be able to bear the shyness in her heart.

Yang Yi: "..."

Dare to act or not to act, this is it!

An hour later.

Gao Yang was carried back to the boudoir by Yang Yi to lie down.

inside the house.

Gao Yang huddled under the blanket, showing a pitiful little face.

Li Lizhi's face was complicated, her lips moved several times, but she didn't make any sound.

Her gaze staggered back and forth between Yang Yi and Gao Yang many times.

Yang Yi coughed lightly.

"Gao Yang, rest well and don't run around."

Gao Yang muffledly responded.

Yang Yi looked at Li Lizhi and pondered for a moment.

"Lizhi, I leave this to you."

He wanted to say something at first, but found that there seemed to be something wrong with what he said.

So, just don't mention anything.

Li Lizhi pursed her lips and nodded.

"it is good."

She wasn't going to ask either, at least not yet.

Yang Yi took another look at Gao Yang who was curled up under the blanket, and then left.

Wait until Yang Yi leaves.

Li Lizhi's eyes fell on Gao Yang with complicated eyes.

Gao Yang was a little uncomfortable being looked at by her, so he pursed his lips.

"Sister Lizhi, don't stare at me like that, I'm afraid..."

Li Lizhi snorted softly.

"And what are you afraid of, a girl?"

She glared at Gao Yang...

"You are so courageous to do such a thing!"

Gao Yang saw that Li Lizhi's face was not so serious, so she also relaxed.

She blinked her eyes and muttered: "Sister Lizhi, you blame me for not taking you with me!"

Li Lizhi was taken aback, her pretty face flushed, she glared at Gao Yang fiercely in shame and indignation.

"nonsense!"

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Lin'an.

Since Zhao Ji knew that the assassination had failed again, he simply didn't bother to focus on state affairs.

Anyway, it doesn't matter whether he cares about it or not.

As the new capital of the Song Dynasty, Lin'an was already quite prosperous.

Now the center of gravity of the Song Dynasty has shifted here, and the prosperity of Lin'an has almost caught up with the former Bianjing.

The willows are green, there are many boats on the embankment, and the clear lake water reflects the weeping willows on the bank, like a green gem.

"Your Majesty, the most famous oiran in this city is Feng Ling girl from Baihua Pavilion..."

"This girl is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I heard that she is extremely accomplished in pipa."

Liang Shicheng introduced it to Zhao Ji with a flattering face.

His Majesty the emperor usually likes to indulge in sensuality, and of course he would linger in such a romantic place like a brothel.

Of course, he came out with a makeover.

Zhao Ji showed interest on his face.

Ordinary women don't attract his interest at all.

Only beauties with high talents are worth picking.

far away.

above a pavilion.

One person stared sharply at Zhao Ji in the distance, full of murderous intent.

In addition to him, there are several other hidden places that appeared at the same time to stare at Zhao Ji.

It can be said that they have been lying in Lin'an for a long time, and they finally found a chance for them.

Three hours later.

The night was dark.

There were not many people on the street.

The lights of Baihua Pavilion were still bright, and the dim light shone down, covering 0.8 of the street.

a while.

Liang Shicheng and Zhao Ji walked out of Baihua Pavilion.

Zhao Ji was smiling, obviously proud of himself.

With his hands behind his back, he walked leisurely to the carriage.

far away.

A pavilion, at the dark windows.

A long, dark gun barrel stood firmly.

That day, the member of the Net was holding a gun with cold eyes. He looked at the scope and gently pulled the trigger.

boom!

A muffled gunshot sounded on the street, which was extraordinarily noticeable.

Zhao Ji only felt a sudden pain in the back of his head, as if something had pierced his head, and then his eyes went dark, he staggered a few steps forward, and fell down.

"Your Majesty..." Liang Shicheng yelled sadly.

A large number of casual guards poured out from the darkness.

They looked dazed, and there was no trace of the assassin at all.

"Quickly, seal the city! Search for suspicious people!"

The leader at the head had a cold sweat on his face.

Under Zhao Ji's order, he hid in the dark for protection so as not to expose His Majesty's identity. He never thought that Zhao Ji would die in such a split second!

Thinking of the consequences of the emperor's death, he felt a little wary.

【192】Newlywed Yaner, how can she be willing to part with her husband for too long?The queen's little thought!

Zhao Ji's death cannot be concealed at all.

Because the sound of the sniper rifle was too obvious.

And there were still people in Baihua Pavilion at that time.

Hearing the sound of gunshots, someone came out soon and found Zhao Ji dead.

Although they didn't know Zhao Ji's identity at the time.

But when the city was closed to search for assassins and the news that the emperor did not appear, they quickly united and knew that it was the emperor Zhao Ji who died that night.

For a while, Zhao Ji was assassinated at the gate of the brothel, and the news spread wildly.

And because of the circulation of newspapers, the news spread extremely fast.

Cai Jing and the others wanted to suppress the news.

But they couldn't find a second living Zhao Ji.

It can only acquiesce in the authenticity of this news.

Royal Palace.

Cai Jing, Gao Qiu and others were all present.

Beside them are the crying princes and princesses.

Zhao Ji's body was placed here, covered with a white cloth.

There was a bloody hole in the back of Zhao Ji's head, which was horrible.

Cai Jing's expression was heavy.

"It's been three full days, and the assassin hasn't been found yet?"

Liang Shicheng next to him had an ugly expression on his face.

"The city was closed that night, and house-to-house searches were conducted, but no suspicious person was found."

Gao Qiu said coldly: "It must be someone from Yang Yi's faction. Your Majesty's injury should be caused by Da Zhou's firearm!"

The prince Zhao Heng next to him had red eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Yang Yi? Gu must pay the price!"

Cai Jing said in a deep voice: "His Royal Highness, Da Zhou has already sold firearms to other countries. Now it is no longer Da Zhou's state-owned firearms, and the assassins may also be people from other countries!"

Gao Qiu and the others were taken aback.

This was obviously done by Zhou Guoren, why did Cai Jing excuse Da Zhou?

Zhao Heng was also taken aback, he frowned and said, "Cai Qing..."

Cai Jing sighed.

"Buy His Majesty first, and then His Highness the Crown Prince ascends the throne. Nothing is more important than these two things!"

"A country cannot live without a king for a day!"

Everyone was silent, but no one refuted him.

Cai Jing has always been Zhao Ji's most important confidant minister, and also the most capable, with a high prestige.

Wait until everyone leaves the temple.

Gao Qiu and Liang Shicheng leaned over.

"Cai Xiang, nine out of ten it was Yang Yi's deliberate revenge. Why did you say in front of the prince that people from other countries might have done it?" Gao Qiu said in a deep voice.

It can be said that he and Yang Yi have had a long-standing grudge.

Cai Jing looked indifferent.