For Ding Xiu and others, he Xie became a formal member of the eunuch party, which is simply the best thing. Many people in the world scold the eunuch party for doing all kinds of evil and bringing disaster to the country and the people, but most people say so because they have no chance to become the eunuch party. If you can really get the favor of Wei Zhongxian, these people who despised and despised the castration party a moment ago will cry and call Wei's father.
No matter which era, the word "power and wealth" is always people's eternal pursuit. The only difference is to what extent you are willing to sacrifice for it.
Dante Bai Ying doesn't think so. Neither Zhou Tai nor King Xin will think so.
"Elder martial brother, Wei castration is not trustworthy," said Ding Baiying with a frozen face. "Even if he really stops King Xin, I'm afraid he will hide all his bows for us. For them, we are just tools that can be sacrificed at any time."
All kinds of clues in the past two days made Ding Baiying have the same misunderstanding as Zhou Tai. She thought that her senior brother wanted to get rid of King Xin and take refuge in Wei Zhongxian, and provoked Wei Zhongxian to stop King Xin from rising to the throne.
Just in Ding Baiying's view, even if the matter is successful, Wei Zhongxian is likely to be killed afterwards. After all, this is a major event that will change the world.
But Ding Baiying still has doubts in her heart. She doesn't understand why senior brother asked Zhou miaoxiuan to write down many small details of Xinwang's life, such as what he likes to eat, what habitual oral words and actions he has, etc
"I know," He Xie smiled casually while turning over the things written by Zhou miaohuan. "Younger martial sister, after today, you will understand what I want to do."
Ding Baiying was silent. There was only the sound of clattering and turning paper in the room. For a long time, she said slowly: "senior brother, I will accompany you anyway.
He Xie paused.
"I know."
Wow.
He turned over a page of paper.
Believe in the palace.
After hearing Zhou Tai's report, King Xin was not as angry as Zhou Tai expected. The little prince looked frightened and trembled all over!
"Lu Wenzhao hurt me! Lu Wenzhao hurt me! " He murmured, "he must have betrayed the king in exchange for his glory and wealth, this despicable man! How dare he? How dare he? "
"No, no!" King Xin's eyes suddenly brightened, "I still have hope, i... I haven't lost yet!"
Zhou Tai knelt down. Inexplicably, he didn't understand why King Xin reacted like this. Because he didn't know about King Xin's plot to assassinate the emperor, and he didn't know what the treasure ship minutes pinched in Lu Wenzhao's hand meant to King Xin.
He didn't understand that in the description of Wang Xin's former teachers and friends, Wei Zhongxian was described by them as a powerful, dark, terrible and evil existence, just like children's fear of wolf grandma. Wang Xin's fear of Wei Zhongxian has long been deep-rooted.
Xinwang now feels that Lu Wenzhao just wants to hold his handle and protect himself without revealing everything to Wei Zhongxian. At the same time, he feels that Lu Wenzhao has betrayed him, and Wei Zhongxian just wants to paralyze him by delaying the meeting until tomorrow night.
Two different guesses were constantly tangled in his mind. The great fear made king Xin constantly find various reasons to convince himself.
That night, King Xin mobilized all the royal guards to guard outside his bedroom, while he slept with his clothes and was frightened all night.
On the other hand, he Xie asked Ding Baiying to stay outside, while he was in the room, constantly imitating King Xin's every move. Zhou miaohuan corrected from time to time and told him what was wrong.
King Xin didn't sleep until dawn, and he Xie finally made his every move, frown and smile have the charm of King Xin at dawn.
Of course, there are still big flaws, such as height, voice, eyes, and many small habits that are difficult to correct.
He Xie's imitation of Zhou miaohuan, a close person who "met frankly" with King Xin, is naturally a cat and tiger, which can be easily seen, but it is enough to fool most people.
He Xie also wants to be perfect, but unfortunately, time doesn't treat him.
Once Wei Zhongxian meets King Xin, the ghosts he smashes between them have nothing to hide.
And can he stop the two from meeting?
Not at all!
He can stop Zhou Tai, but he can't stop Sumitomo king, let alone hide Wei Zhongxian for too much time.
So he didn't stop it. While Wei Zhongxian and King Xin were confused by his series of actions, he made a decisive move and cut the mess with a quick knife!
He's just not fully prepared, but what about King Xin and Wei Zhongxian?
They're not ready at all!
Play fast, it depends on who is faster.
When he Xie threw the materials written by Zhou Miaoyuan into the brazier and burned them one by one, Zhou Miaoyuan suddenly began to tremble all over, his face was full of fear, and he couldn't stand steadily.
She had long been aware of her fate and knew that she had to die, but at the moment when death really came, she found that she still underestimated the horror of death.
The billowing tongue in the brazier breathed out the sound of "beep, beep, beep".
He Xie burned the last page of paper and stood up. As soon as he looked back, Zhou miaohuan was frightened and trembled.
He Xie smiled.
He looked at Zhou Miaoyuan deeply, then turned and left.
Seeing he Xie step by step out of the room and closing the door, Zhou miaohuan gasped like drowning, and tears flowed down in an instant.
Ding Baiying stayed outside all night. Seeing he Xie coming out, she hurriedly welcomed him up.
"Take her to the east garden." He Xie commanded Ding Baiying.
Ding Baiying knew that today was unusual. Her face was frozen and she nodded.
The east garden is not a garden, but a secret cellar only known to their elder martial brothers and sisters. The elder martial brother hid Zhou Miao Xuan there. Obviously, he made the worst plan.
"When you came, you took everyone to Fu Si in Beizhen to find me." He Xie followed the way.
Ding Baiying's eyes were firm: "don't worry, senior brother."
He Xie stretched out his hand, gently took off a floating wadding on Ding Baiying's hair and smiled at her.
July 17, the seventh year of the apocalypse, sunny and windy.
On this day, the sun rose as usual, no different from usual.
At least it seems so.
Looking at the rising sun, he Xie suddenly realized that this was his third day in the world.
The third day
But he felt as if it had been a long time.
In three days, he Xie did many things, which made both King Xin and Wei Zhongxian affected by his every move. If they were confused, they would face the "decisive moment" created by He Xie camp.
"Martial uncle, mount the horse."
Ding Xiu yawned and brought a yellow puma.
He Xie's eyes stopped for a few minutes on Ding Xiu's face and suddenly smiled.
Smile as warm as the morning sun.
He lied to everyone. There's no reason not to win.
Isn't it?
Then - get on the horse!