He is really his good brother!

If you can't kill him or repent, you're going to take risks to usurp the throne?!

If it weren't for Wen Rong's secret letter, he really didn't expect that King Jing, who has always been a waste, should have so much courage.

I just don't know. Besides the Wen family, how many cards does King Jing have in his hand?

You sent it to the door yourself

Nie Hong sneered, put the secret letter on the candle and watched the letter burn to ashes. It was like a storm brewing in his dark pupils.

The Wen family, which is not closely related to King Jing, has been solicited. What will those who have always supported King Jing do?

Nie Hong's eyes flashed, and a plan gradually took shape in his mind.

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In the team returning to the palace, a humble carriage was bumping slightly. Su LAN sat in it, his face a little uneasy.

She was also involved in the assassination, but seeing the death and injury of the assassins, she also spent the small half month in her palace with great anxiety. To her slight relief, her majesty didn't seem to realize that she was also an accomplice of the assassins. Although she never set foot in her palace, she didn't lower any intention of punishment.

Nowadays, no news is the best news.

Su LAN held the handkerchief in her hand and thought carefully about the way to get out.

After the assassination failed, King Jing only sent a message to her, saying that her highness had plans. She just had to wait for Her Highness's news.

Now there is no better way. Su LAN can only wait with anxiety, secretly praying that King Jing can really make a difference, and don't be caught by his majesty for the first time, and then give her up.

The imperial concubine of the Imperial Palace and the prince planned to assassinate the emperor. This is not a small crime. If you lose your head, it will also harm your family - rebellion is a heinous crime!

Su LAN can't eat well and sleep well these days. She is worried every day. Even Wen Xiao's injury can't make her happy - if she can, she would prefer the emperor to be injured.

Su Lan was so anxious that she had two big bubbles in her mouth, while Wen Xiao was very comfortable on the other side.

This time, Nie Hong was completely enlightened. Now she is very good to her. She has to rely on her to eat and sleep. Such a big carriage has been forcibly passed by Nie Hong into a small single bed.

Wen Xiao was a little ironic, but he was a little moved by his willingness to take care of her personally.

When the motorcade returning to the palace was about 100 miles away from the capital, a team of assassins suddenly appeared on the right side of the motorcade. The guards found it in time and drove the people away without much effort.

Nie Hong looked at the back of the assassins who hurried away, and a smile with unknown meaning appeared on his face.

After two or three waves of such harassing assassinations, the motorcade also came fifty miles outside the city gate.

After a day's galloping, the team has shown some fatigue. Nie Hong ordered the team to rest here, feed the horse some forage and start on the road again.

While the guards gathered in twos and threes to catch their breath, a team of elite soldiers suddenly surrounded the convoy. Before the guards could react, the team of soldiers raised their bows and arrows and surrounded fiercely.

"Your Majesty, there are suddenly more people outside, just about to shoot arrows at us!" Li Derong stood outside the carriage door in a panic and said to Nie Hong, who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep inside.