The prince felt that young people should be decisive in doing things, and they would be destined to achieve nothing.

So after making up his mind, he soon began to discuss with his young stepmother the specific plan to kill King Zhao.

When Feng Si learned that the prince was planning to take advantage of the night and even Jian Sou was not ready to inform him, Feng Si was shocked!

She had a deep understanding of the coldness of the Qi man and had expected Qi Chi to do so, but she didn't expect that he was so shameless at this time!

They are all planning to kill their father, but they still want to think that no one knows?

Perhaps all those who do bad things think that there is a strong and impenetrable power in this world, and there is also a paper that can hold the fire.

There was no archway in this era, nor was there any professional woman of some kind. Feng Si could not summarize his mood at that time with the incisive words "I still want to set up a archway when I am a bitch." He had to cough lightly and tell his thoughts in a casual manner.

Since the prince made up his mind to kill his father, he had his own ideas, but Feng Si said that the plan changed unknowingly.

He is not hopelessly stupid, he just believes in Feng Si too much.

As she said, killing King Zhao would have no other benefits to Feng Silai except to save the child in her belly. The one who truly benefits is the prince.

The woman in front of her is already pregnant with her own child, and the prince is convinced of her affection.

If a woman hadn't loved him deeply, how could she risk her life to give birth to a child for herself? Especially she is her stepmother.

In the face of facts, all doubts and speculations were pale. Even when the night was late, he thought, if there was nothing to do, why would Feng Si fight so hard?

Most women in this world are stupid people, and they only know how to be petty about love and love. They suffered losses before and thought Feng Si was a shrewd person, but now facts are better than words.

This is a fool who does everything he wants to do for his lover!

The fear of being discovered in private affairs and the ambition to be superior, as well as the resentment brought by the death of the biological mother who was pressed in his heart have long been gnawing on the prince's heart. After Feng Si was pregnant with his child and repeatedly provoked, he finally got to this point.

The two of them discussed and decided to make plans in this way, and then they began to wait for the opportunity.

It is the end of the year, and the king has not returned to the court for a long time. In order to keep in touch with his ministers, all kinds of banquets are indispensable.

After a few days of hangover, the moon was dark and windy, and as usual it was a carnival night that was all night long. Even though the king was so popular, he was so drunk that he became weak all over the place.

The blazing brazier was burning all night, and the hall was warm.

The lights were pounding, and the palace maids hid behind their sleeves with their hands yawning. The attendants held exquisite fire sticks and gently poked the charcoal under the warm cauldron. The warm wine in the cauldron was taken away and sent to everyone's food like running water. Someone sifted new ones into the wine can and put them in to continue to warm.

The palace maids have been doing these things since they were young and are very skillful in their movements.

They looked at the plates of meat that had been cold on the table, and they couldn't help but swallow.

Such an errand is really tormenting!

But they wanted to steal some good food, and they had to wait until the banquet was over and the nobles had all parted.

The ministers gathered together in groups of three or three, some were drunk or didn't want to drink, and they slept under the case regardless of their face; some were obsessed with the sleeves of the dancer and were frivolous; some were pulling each other to persuade each other to drink, and many people forced their drunken eyes to appreciate the dancer dancing from Jingshan Kingdom.

As he grew older, King Zhao’s physical fitness was much worse than before. With a hangover for several days, he was so soft that he couldn’t get up in the arms of the dancer.

The servants in the queen's harem came hurriedly and repeated them three times in front of King Zhao before he understood the meaning of the servant.

It turned out that the Empress had a severe stomachache and she cried and wanted to see the king. She didn't want to take medicine if she didn't see the king!

The king is old and the delicate little queen is very good at acting cute. He is still very concerned about this queen. As long as she is not overdoing it, he will try his best to satisfy her.

Especially when the queen's belly is getting bigger and bigger, he will be more tolerant as she sees her birth next spring.

When he learned that the queen wanted to see him, King Zhao was going.

Jianpu panted and moved him to the queen's harem, came out of the warm palace, was blown all the way by the cold wind, and was stimulated by the heat in the queen's harem. King Zhao sneezes as soon as he sat down!

"Master! What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Wangzui's face was flushed. When he heard her anxious question, he barely opened his eyes, answered "Nothing happened", and then snored like thunder.

As a virtuous wife, Feng Si naturally asked someone to clean him up and then send him to the bed.

He had long passed the age of fighting with others, and King Zhao did not think that leaving early at the banquet was a confession.

Is it a hero who has to drink everyone down?

Chiu ~

After some trouble, lying in the warm and fragrant quilt, King Zhao felt satisfied before he was depressed, thinking about the ministers who were sleeping on the cold reed mat.

Being a king is quite happy!

The key to happiness is the highlight of others. If others are unhappy, they feel much better.

At this time, it was already the darkest time before dawn. Everyone in the queen's harem except the servants on the night side went back to sleep.

Upset by King Zhao's snoring, Feng Si almost fell asleep. Seeing that he was asleep, he immediately got up and dressed under the servitude of his close maid.

Somehow, probably because she accidentally swept off the oil lamp at the head of the bed when she shook her sleeves. Suddenly, it was pitch black around the bed.

The window facing this side also became darker.

King Zhao was an extremely brave man when he was young. As his physical strength inevitably declined, his vigilance gradually increased.

Even though he was drunk at this time, he was suddenly shrouded in darkness in his palace, and he still regained a little consciousness.

As soon as Feng Si finished putting on his clothes, he heard King Zhao ask her in a vague way: "What's wrong?"

Unexpectedly, King Zhao was still aware. Feng Si glanced at the rear window that had opened a crack, and his heart beat even more!

But she was still calm: "I'm up at night."

Feng Si took his maid to the side hall to solve his personal problems. Before leaving, he comforted King Zhao with a gentle voice: "It's still dark, let's go to bed!"

It was not the first time that King Zhao became a father, so he knew that women would get up frequently when their belly was big. Before, he stayed here for half a month, and Feng Si would get up at least twice every night. He had long been used to it.

Although he was not used to being dark when he was sleeping, he was so drunk that he was so soft that he was spread on the couch, so he didn't care and didn't have the strength to care too much.

Not long after, Feng Si came back with a cold air, as if afraid of the coldness of the king, so she leaned in and then leaned back.

The maids looked at the sky and knew that the queen would not get up again at night, so they all went down to sleep. Until now, they were already very sleepy.

The queen is a princess of the Jin Kingdom, and her living habits are different from those of the Zhao people. With the permission of the King of Zhao, the habits in the queen's harem have always been different from those of other palaces.

Since Feng Si was six or seven years old, she didn't like to keep people in the bedroom when she slept. All the servants went down to sleep, and no one noticed that behind the thick curtain, a person shrank.

Feng Si opened his eyes and listened to the movements, and he didn't dare to sleep at all.

The breathing around him became more and more even, and King Zhao was sleeping soundly.

At the darkest time before dawn, the prince stood up with dark circles and quickly blocked King Zhao's neck with the ribbon in his hand.

He was sleeping soundly and suffered a sudden disaster. King Zhao widened his eyes and vomited his tongue uncontrollably.

After drinking a lot of wine before and drinking the sobering soup that Feng Si asked people to make, King Zhao immediately became incontinent.

The fishy liquid wet the bed. Feng Si, who had already heard the movement, immediately got up and screamed: "Ah!! Assassin!!"

The prince was so scared that he only knew that he would tighten the neck of King Zhao!

As time passed, King Zhao was breathing poorly, his eyes turned black, and his whole body began to twitch. He began to feel the feeling of death!

At this moment, Feng Si screamed, "There is an assassin!" and grabbed the geese and fish lamp beside the bed and hit the prince's head!

The prince was trembling and wanted to ask Feng Si what he was doing? He couldn't speak!

The head was smashed, and the prince fell down suddenly, and he pulled King Zhao off the couch!

The pillow rolled down, and the dagger that never left his body slid out from under the pillow. King Zhao, who was wearing Venus eyes, was sweating all over. Survival instinct supported him. He grabbed the dagger, turned around and stabbed it into the prince's heart with all his strength!

Feng Si's eyes were filled with excitement, but he wrapped his quilt tightly and shrank in the corner of the wall and screamed!

King Zhao sat on the ground panting, and the dagger in his hand was still stabbing the fallen prince in his heart!

The prince struggled for a few times, and soon, he disappeared.

Ruyun's servant rushed in, some people lit the oil lamp, some people helped Feng Si, who was screaming and screaming, and some people went to check out the assassin.

The red sun in the sky was quite uncomfortable, and at this moment, it suddenly jumped out of the horizon.

The veranda is located on a high earth platform, and the queen's palace is extremely high. The first ray of sunlight falls in through the open window, just shining on the prince's face.

The servant holding the oil lamp was so scared that his legs were weak and he knelt down.

Seeing this, Feng Si screamed in a hoarse voice, and his eyes turned pale and he fainted.

Kill the king?

She is not stupid.

There is nothing in this world that brothers will end up with. Even if she doesn't have a son, she doesn't want the prince to succeed to the throne.
Chapter completed!