087: The foundation of the South China Dynasty

Lv Ning squeezed her lips tightly and stared at He Zizi, but He Zizi had a calm face.

The shopkeeper brought tea and said with a smile, "Two princes, please drink some hot tea first. The dishes will be ready soon."

Lu Ning was not in the mood to take care of the second child of the store, but He Zizi was still able to raise her head and nodded to the second child of the store. Then he went to the table, picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Lv Ning, and poured it for himself. He pushed the Lv Ning's cup forward and signaled Lv Ning to drink tea.

But now, does Lv Ning dare to touch the tea He Zizi poured for her?

He Zizi sighed faintly, picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said, "I'm still willing to call you the virtuous brother, the little five virtuous brother."

After saying that, the corners of his lips raised slightly and showed a smile.

"But I'm willing to call you brother." Lu Ning sneered.

"Why is this?" He Zizi turned her head slightly stunned and looked at Lv Ning. Just because I saw your true identity?"

"Because you made people attack Luo Jin at night, and he was seriously injured. Because you hide from the sky and cross the sea. On the surface, you are a saint who enters Beijing, but in fact, you steal the beam and change the pillar. You pretend to be sitting in the soft collapse, but you are free. I don't know what kind of conspiracy you are planning. He Zizi, as a first-class marquis of the court, you secretly plotted to kill the loyal minister of the court equal to your position, and quietly disobeyed the imperial edict. What's your intention?" Lu Ning's accusations were made in one go, and her words were sharp. Her willow eyebrows were high, her apricot eyes were wide open, and the natural royal family was aggressive, which made people couldn't help but want to bow their heads and kowtow.

He Zizi just frowned slightly, looked at the green carefully, and then gently raised her thin lips and said, "Mrs. Rong is indeed the wife of the first-class Marquis of Wu. She has such courage, which makes me envy Luo Jin. However, life is impermanent. Such a graceful and beautiful woman actually taught Luo Jin to stand up. But..." He Zizi pulled her long voice, and her black eyes looked at Lv Ning indifferently. She smiled, "But I don't know why Mrs. Rong is trapped in the market of the capital?"

Lu Ning's magnificent righteousness was condensed at this time. She raised her eyebrows and was a little speechless, but then said angrily, "He Zizi, don't change the topic. Don't think that you can hide your little weirdness..."

However, before Lv Ning finished his words, he was interrupted by He Zizi. He said calmly, "I heard that Luo Jin had a concubine, but Mrs. Bi Rong was pregnant first, and it made people falsely accused Mrs. Rong of having feelings with the second son of the Hou family, which humiliated her, and then she ran away from home like this?"

The green face suddenly turned red.

"He Zizi, this is a family matter of our Hou family, and you don't need to ask." Lu Ning said angrily.

"Well." In the black eyes behind the silver mask, there was a suddenly enlightened expression. He slowly stood up and walked to Lv Ning, "It's a pity, it's a pity. Luo Jin's head was so confused. There was such a wife like a flower and such a bold woman, but he didn't know how to cherish it. Just for a cheap concubine, he hurt his wife to the point of running away from home, which was really puzzling. Besides, if he really loves you, how can he not trust you so much?

He Zizi is getting closer and closer to Lv Ning. The cold fragrance on his body penetrated into Lv Ning's nostrils, making Lv Ning's consciousness gradually confused and a little drunk. His voice was low and slowly came close to Lv Ning's ear, like a demon derived from the five desires, beautiful and enchanting evil charm. He wanted to introduce Lv Ning into the abyss and was doomed.

His hand slowly touched the green face, and his breath was getting closer and closer. Lu Ning saw him lower his eyes, and his face was reflected in his night-like eyes. The closer he got, the more Lu Ning felt that his heart was throbbing. His breath, his smell, made Lu Ning's body slowly warm up, and a thirst rose in the depths of his heart, as if only he could calm down.

"You..." The green cherry lips opened gently. She lowered her eyes and looked at the pale orange lips that were about to touch her lips. She quietly clenched her fists. The slight pain of her nails falling into the palm made her consciousness slightly wake up. She frowned slightly and said, "Why do you know so much about the Hou Mansion? Say, have you arranged any informers in the Hou Mansion?"

He Zizi's figure paused, and her thin orange lips rose up, showing a smile.

"I really should look at you with new eyes, Xiaowu, I would rather call you Xiaowu." There was no demagogic magic in his laughter, but a clear smile, but he was still very close to Lv Ning, so the fragrant cold fragrance on his body naturally spread into Lv Ning's nostrils. You are so smart that Luo Jin doesn't know how to cherish you. It's really his stupidity. You're right. Naturally, I installed an informant in Hou's house, and I installed it very early. So I know everything in Houfu very clearly. Even the secret you've always wanted to know."

Secret.

Lu Ning was shocked. She looked at He Zizi in front of her in horror. After a long time, she said slowly, "Is it possible that those who pretended to be Yancui that day were all the informants you sent?"

"Not bad." He Zizi nodded with great admiration, "Xiao Wu, you are really smart."

"So, even my every move is under your surveillance?" Green Ning opened her eyes wide in horror and asked.

"You can say so, or you can't say so." He Zizi smiled indifferently and said, "I monitor the Hou Mansion and keep your news by the way. It's just that I often feel that this woman who is simple in nature but does everything is so interesting. You have a crush on Luo Jin, but you don't give him your body. It's enough to see that you don't love him. In this case, why don't you think about it? Every man in southern Xinjiang is the most loyal to his lover. He will never take a concubine, let alone follow..."

"What on earth is the legendary 'ghost courtyard'?" Lu Ning was not in the mood to listen to He Zizi say those irrelevant words, but frowned and asked him.

"Why don't you ask directly, what does the woman in the yard have to do with you?" He Zizi's eyes narrowed slightly, and at this moment, there were several fox-like cunning.

Lv Ning's body shook slightly: "How do you know?"

He Zizi didn't say anything, and his thin lips were still rising. It should be a smile, but at this moment, it was particularly frightening in Lu Ning's eyes.

"He Zizi, you should have honestly called your Hou in southern Xinjiang and practice your poison. Why is your hand so long?" Lu Ning didn't know why. Looking at He Zizi in front of her, she would feel a chill slowly rising from her back, and she was shocked by a fine cold sweat. "What kind of conspiracy do you have?"

"There is no conspiracy. It's just an order to secretly monitor the progress of some things." He Zizi's tone is still understated.

"What's the matter?" Lu Ning asked in a low voice, "What does this have to do with the Beijing Marquis Mansion?"

"Xiaowu, Xiaowu," He Zizi stretched out her hand, gently patted Lvning's head, and said, "This Beijing Marquis Mansion is not as simple as you can imagine. Can you imagine the secrets it hides?"

"So you're going to kill Luo Jin?" Lu Ning said coldly, "I miss Luo Jin, who is the pillar of my Southern China Dynasty. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, which of the generations of the Beijing Hou family has not been full of blood for our South China Dynasty? You assassinated him, which is equivalent to digging out the cornerstone of my South China Dynasty and trying to destroy my foundation!"

"Haha..." He Zizi suddenly burst into laughter, which made him a little farther away from Lu Ning. Lu Ning suddenly felt a sense of relaxation without suppression, so she hurriedly jumped aside and took a few breaths of fresh air. If it hadn't been for her clenching her fists and waking herself up with slight pain, she would have been fascinated by the fragrance of He Zizi. This He Zizi is indeed an evil charm. Although the fragrance on his body smells fresh and elegant in the distance, it is close enough to make people suffocate.

"Xiaowu, you are so simple. Don't you know that since ancient times, no matter the princes and generals, whose military power is too great, will not only not stabilize the foundation of the court, but also pose a threat to this stability?"

There was a cold light in He Zizi's black eyes, which made Lu Ning's heart dark and tight.

"You mean..." Lv Ning looked at He Zizi in a staringly.

"You don't know Xiaowu, but the remnants of Hou Ningkun in northern Xinjiang rioted again in an attempt to overthrow the court. Three days later, Na Luojin will lead his troops to the northern border to calm down the war.

"In this case, why do you still want to trap Luo Jin to death!" Lu Ning suddenly became angry, "He even said that it was not the foundation of my Southern China Dynasty."

"Xiao Wu, you are so naive. How criss-crossed the forces in this court are so simple? He Zizi put away his joke and said, "The deceased Beijinghou and the Northern Xinjiang Hou Ningkun were friends before their lives. Although they are all between the elders, who can guarantee that this kind of friendship will not extend to the next generation? Don't you think it's strange at all that why Luo Jin's sister was so anxiously included in the palace as a concubine before Luo Jin went to calm down the war? The most well-known brotherhood in the world is deep. One is my emperor and the eldest princess Lu Ning, and the other is Luo Jin and his sister Luo Ningxiang.

The green body was slightly shocked, and the chill covered the whole body in an instant.

This is the first time for her that she didn't stand beside Emperor Yongjia to feel his means.

Sure enough... tough, sure enough... strong. Lv Ning was teetering, slowly stepped back and leaned against the window. Her heart was cold, and her fingers were cold. She didn't even know what to say and what to think.

Her mind is blank.