Chapter 380 The heroine who abused the text has awakened (56)

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Ah Shui paused: "That's right, the deposed prince probably wants the emperor to die."

"The emperor's son is not worried. Jing Yunzhou still wants to lie dormant and plan slowly, but neither the emperor nor his other brothers will allow it." Qian Yan analyzed, "One day if he loses hope, he will definitely jump over the wall.

, maybe this matter will come out."

"Jing Xiyu should not miss this trump card. This person is a person and should be the best in the fight. If there are no accidents, he is likely to be the victor."

Ah Shui was surprised, had the county chief even considered this?

"Your martial arts are good, so you can take the opportunity to stir up trouble. If Jing Yunzhou reveals what the emperor has done, or does something else, it is not impossible to remove the emperor. The other princes have their own cleverness.

, who can win depends on the means. The battle for imperial power is destined to be uneven, but it is fermented in advance and cannot damage the foundation. At most, it will damage the blood of the royal family."

Qian Yan's words suddenly made Ah Shui realize. Yes, since ancient times, there have been countless fathers and sons fighting each other for imperial power. In order for a son to ascend the throne and become emperor, it is not impossible for a son to ruin my reputation, and it is possible for him to die.

Qian Yan didn't say anything more and continued practicing calligraphy.

Ah Shui was silently meditating, and inadvertently raised his head, only to realize that she had good calligraphy. It was not like the graceful calligraphy that ordinary women should have. Instead, it was like dragons and phoenixes dancing, with a compelling momentum, exuding an aura that cannot be underestimated from the inside out.

After staying in the mansion for two days, Qianyan planned to go out for a walk.

She had been in this world for quite some time, but she had never really wandered around. She also wanted to see around and see what changes were happening in the capital.

So far, no assassin has come to the door, and it probably won't be that soon.

During this stroll, we came to the storyteller's place in the teahouse. The storyteller was telling her story, which was very realistic and not too biased.

But as soon as the storyteller stopped, someone started talking.

"No matter what, such a woman cannot be married into the family. She might one day murder her husband because of some trivial matter."

"Yes, yes, as the saying goes, the needle in the wasp's tail is the most poisonous thing to a woman's heart."

"How can a person be good if he even betrays his own husband?"

"Now you have betrayed your own husband and got the title of county lord. Such a vain woman who wants honor and status cannot marry."

Qian Yan had already walked in front of several people who were discussing this matter. They were dressed as scholars, shaking their heads and criticizing her.

I saw many people around me echoing my words, speaking more and more energetically, and my words became much sharper.

"If you ask me, this kind of woman who betrays her husband should be put to death. If she is left in the world, she will be a disaster to people."

"She harmed her husband and got the title of County Lord. She is so cruel. Doesn't she have nightmares every night?"

Qian Yan: "I won't have nightmares."

There were so many people talking outside, and she couldn't care less. But when they met, the other person kept talking more and more enthusiastically, so she definitely couldn't turn a blind eye.

These scholars who have read two books, talk about benevolence, justice and morality, and criticize women from the commanding heights are extremely annoying.

It is they who have put various shackles on women time and time again, so that women have to be forced to restrain themselves. Over time, it has become a habit.

Everyone was silent and looked at Qian Yan's position.

The few scholars who were talking about Qian Yan looked at her with contempt in their eyes.

"Who was I at that time? It turned out to be the Lord of Anning County. This rightful Lord is here."


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