"The emperor must be very angry. For such a confidential matter, the prince must have destroyed all the clues in the first place, so that no one would find anything wrong." Man Miao pillow was on Lan Ting's arm, and the pillows of ancient people were like
It's very hard, either made of porcelain or wood, and it makes my head hurt.
Lan Ting sneered a few times, "As long as something is done, there must be clues to follow. How can anything be perfect in the world? The prince always has to go through other people's hands to do these things, and those who handle them are all from the palace.
Human beings, how could they not be wary of the prince? Are they willing to trust him so much and sacrifice their lives for him?
There are always one or two such die-hard people, but they can't all be loyal, right?
As long as more than half of the people leave evidence, the matter will be confirmed. It has been so many years since this happened. It is difficult to find clues, but there will never be no clues at all.
Besides, I don’t need ironclad proof, I just need everyone to suspect that the emperor’s throne was not legitimate, and the one who can’t sit still is the emperor.
I know his temper best. He is always restless and his heart is as high as the sky. He always feels that he is destined by destiny. How can he stand the doubts of his subordinates?
Besides, now that I have forced him to feel very uncomfortable, there are rumors like this coming out again. I have arranged for people to keep blowing wind in his ears. If I remind him of this matter frequently, he will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating."
Manmei couldn't help but give him a round of applause. Although Lan Ting had not systematically studied psychology, he was very good at these intrigues and intrigues. He could be regarded as a model of self-taught.
He immediately agreed and said, "Lan Ling's method of sitting on the throne is shady. There are so many rumors that it is inevitable that she will feel guilty.
Once he feels guilty, he will want to check again to see if his father has done everything perfectly.
You only need to keep an eye on the people he sends, and you can find a lot of clues, and maybe you can even win over a few of his confidants."
Lan Ting patted her hand and said encouragingly, "Keep talking, you said it very well."
Manmei was encouraged. The other party was Lan Ting. It didn't matter if he was wrong. She said boldly, "As long as his confidants are willing to speak, they will have to say whatever you want them to say. If the operation is good, Xu
The Song family and the Song family can also be involved together."
Lan Ting laughed, suddenly came over to steal some incense, hugged her and sighed, "It's great to have you by my side.
But there is one thing you said that is wrong. Not only the Xu family and the Song family can be implicated, but the Xu family and the Song family must be implicated."
Manmei thought for a while, feeling a little unsure, "It's easy for the Xu family. After all, the prince did a lot of things with the help of the Xu family back then. No matter how smart Master Xu is, he can't push everything away.
But didn’t you say that the Song family was just a loser? How could the prince trust the Song family so much and entrust them with such an important matter?"
"For me, this is just a matter of convenience." Lan Ting hugged Manmiao and lay down, saying to her, "Do you know why I want to associate with that barbarian?"
Man Miao raised her eyebrows and said, "I wanted to ask at that time, but you fooled me with other things. It took a long time and I didn't ask. What are you doing secretly?"
"I remember you said that you have seen dry weather thunder. That thing is very powerful?"
Upon hearing this, Manmiao stood up and asked in surprise, "Did you get gunpowder? Is it a gun or a cannon?"
I remember that gunpowder was first invented by the Chinese, but the Chinese only used it to make firecrackers. It was foreigners who made these things into weapons and used them to invade China.
"Which gun or cannon? There are three things needed to make dry thunder. The Hu man and I each get one. If we want to make something, we can only exchange it. He came here specifically to do business with me this time." Lan Ting
As an ancient person, it is difficult to understand weapons that span the ages without seeing the actual objects.
After all, Manmei was a salesperson everywhere. When she heard it, she understood that the dry weather thunder was made of black gunpowder. The raw material of black gunpowder is monosulfur, diniter, and charcoal. I know that she is a liberal arts student and doesn’t even know what sulfur is.
If you don’t even know it’s nitric acid, how can you possibly make it?
From what Lan Ting said, it seemed that they already knew how to do it, but they just didn't have the raw materials.
"Are you going to use these on the emperor?" Manmiao thought for a moment and shook her head, "No, if the palace is damaged, it's hard to say how powerful this kind of thing is. What if it spreads to the palace of the harem and gets involved with the imperial concubine and the others?
It’s not going to be good.”
"As long as you're not in the palace," Lan Ting nodded her forehead, "If there are some bad celestial phenomena or omens, the emperor will have to go to the Temple of Heaven to offer sacrifices to heaven."
"What happened at that time, it can be said that he was punished by God?" Man Miao laughed, "Thank you for thinking of it, this is a good move."
"I have already received the batch of goods. It will take some time to make Drought Thunder, so let's just let him live for a while." Lan Ting said with certainty, and kissed her, "Don't worry, I'll be here soon."
Before you reveal your pregnancy, I will definitely ask you to sit on the phoenix throne in all your glory!"
Usually pregnancy begins to show at three months. In winter, thicker clothes can keep you pregnant until four months. After four months, the weather becomes warmer, and your belly will be bigger by then, so you probably can’t hide it.
It seems that Lan Ting plans to take action as soon as possible.
"It doesn't matter to me. The best thing to do is to give birth to the child and raise it first. Don't let this happen." Manmiao grabbed him and said with some worry.
Seizing the throne is no joke. How can we rush for this matter?
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion." After Lan Ting said this, he closed his eyes. He was also very tired during this period. Manmei didn't want to quarrel with him on this matter, so she could only shut up and fell asleep soon.
past.
After telling her about the outer room, Lan Ting went to the outer room often. Although he still came back every day, it often became very busy.
He didn't come back until Manmei fell asleep, and left again before she woke up.
Many people knew about the affairs of the outer chamber, and even Princess Huangfu had issued an oral order, asking him to take care of the royal family's face, and she also gave many things to the Song family and the Huangfu family.
The young lady from Huangfu's family has lived in Prince Yi's Mansion for so long, and everyone has figured out the secret. This young lady from Huangfu's family will probably be the future Princess Yi.
No one believed that King Yi would marry Song Ying, not even Song Ying herself.
What surprised Manmei was that she actually received a gift from the Song family in Prince Yi's Mansion.
It is nominally a tonic to nourish the body, but when I opened it, I found that it was actually century-old ginseng, century-old polygonum multiflorum and other good things. The things were very valuable, far beyond the level of ordinary polite communication.
Especially in this sensitive time, when someone on the emperor's side gave her such an expensive gift, the meaning behind the gift made people think deeply.
