Chapter 1612 Plane Trading 23

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The emperor died, and the death knell was rung three times, which could be heard throughout the city.

When Xuan Pinghou heard the bell, he dropped all the teacups in his hands.

"The emperor passed away?" Xuan Pinghou looked a little terrified, remembering that today is the day when the Holy Majesty summoned Zhuo Cheran, could it be that Zhuo Cheran was killed?

Xuan Pinghou looked uneasy, but he hadn't forgotten that Zhuo Cheran was quite displeased with Xuan Pinghou's mansion.

If Zhuo Cheran ascended the throne, it would be a catastrophe for the Marquis of Xuanping.

Not long ago, he was on eye drops.

Xuan Ping Hou wiped his face, what the fuck, Zhuo Cheran just can't get used to Xuan Ping Hou's mansion just because of Mao.

Ning Shu took a sip of tea calmly, and said to the embarrassed Xuan Ping Hou Mansion: "Father, what are you afraid of, Zhuo Cheran's regicide is a certainty."

"What I'm worried about is the invincible weapon in Zhuo Cheran's hands."

Xuan Pinghou's mansion is opposite to Zhuo Cheran, and Xuan Pinghou is the first one who does not want Zhuo Cheran to ascend the throne.

Ning Shu put down the teacup, straightened her long sleeves, and said, "Father, this thing is not as powerful as what you saw. There are no bullets, and these are just scrap iron."

"But who knows how many bullets there are. Since the Xinwang Mansion can make such a thing, there must be a lot of bullets. Xuanpinghou's mansion is in danger."

Xuan Pinghou's face was ugly, "It seems that we need to make arrangements, I hope this time we can preserve the foundation of Xuan Pinghou's mansion."

In essence, Xuanping Hou's Mansion is a businessman, since he can't stay here anymore, he can only change to another place.

"The Bullet Xin Palace definitely cannot be made, and Zhuo Cheran doesn't have many bullets in his hands at all."

Ning Shu said affirmatively, "Father, please believe me, this thing is not a threat at all."

"You know again?" Xuan Ping Hou Mansion squinted at Ning Shu.

Ning Shu said: "Since you have spent money, you must get the service you deserve. My daughter asked that Jianghu man to check the number of bullets."

"That's why my daughter let you enter the palace with peace of mind. Zhuo Cheran may not be able to wait for the throne, after all there are so many princes."

Ning Shu said: "What Dad has to do now is not to let those soldiers outside the city gate come in and threaten people with a pile of scrap iron."

"Are you sure?" Xuan Pinghou struggled.

Ning Shu nodded, "How can this kind of rebellious officials and thieves ascend to the throne, and how can they get the approval of civil and military ministers."

"The most important thing now is to close the city gate."

Xuan Pinghou flicked his sleeves and went out, no matter what he had to work hard.

Ning Shu stood up and went to give the old lady a massage.

Yi Qing stared at the direction of the palace, how could things have developed to this point.

That bracelet is simply ominous.

Can take out modern things, such as pistols, tanks, various high-tech modern weapons, and some high-tech daily necessities, such as rice cookers, mobile phones and the like.

But these things are useless in ancient times without electricity. The only thing with great power is the thermal weapon of that world.

Had I known I would not have used this bracelet.

Yi Qing clenched her hands tightly, hoping that this turmoil would end soon.

Yi Qing didn't know whether she wanted Zhuo Cheran to live or die.

Everyone in the Yin family was trembling, and Yi Qing suppressed the urge to rush to find Zhuo Cheran.

She can't cause trouble for Yin Qing's family. She has already occupied Yin Qing's body, so she has to be responsible to her family.

Rushed at this time, if Zhuo Cheran died, the entire Yin family would be imprisoned and beheaded.

Yi Qing squatted on the ground, bit her cheek tightly, she wanted to go back, she wanted to go back, she didn't want to live in this era.

Yi Qing's tears fell to the ground and she became dizzy.

The atmosphere in Beijing was extremely solemn and tense, and every household closed their doors tightly.

There were footsteps outside and a chilling killing atmosphere.

Everyone is panicked.

Ning Shu stayed in the yard embroidering birthday characters.

"Miss, why do you still want to embroider? What happened outside." Forsythia said anxiously.

"Could it be that I can't embroider?" Ning Shu asked back, "Something happened outside, so I can't even embroider flowers?"

Forsythia: ...

"Miss, you know what I mean, isn't Miss afraid?" Lian Qiao couldn't help asking, "How can you be so leisurely?"

"Whether you are nervous or not, there will be results anyway, so why be nervous."

She has enough strength to deal with what happens next, so she is not nervous at all.

Leaving aside whether Zhuo Cheran can become the emperor, even if she becomes the emperor, she still has a way to pull Zhuo Cheran down.

So, no need to be nervous at all.

Ning Shu put down her embroidery, moved her neck, picked up the kettle and poured a cup of tea.

Drink slowly.

Seeing that Ning Shu was very calm, Lian Qiao also became calm. Seeing that Ning Shu had finished drinking tea, she quickly poured tea for Ning Shu.

"Miss, who do you think will ascend to the throne in the end?" Lian Qiao couldn't help asking.

Ning Shu propped her chin, and tapped her fingers on the table, "If the crown prince and several princes can unite, it will not be a problem to deal with Zhuo Che, after all, ants kill elephants."

"But……"

"But what?" Lianqiao asked hastily.

Ning Shu looked lazy, but Zhuo Cheran was the one favored by heaven.

Maybe the few princes who haven't defeated Zhuo Cheran have their own selfishness, they want to win out of the chaos, they want to take advantage of it, and they all kneel in front of Zhuo Cheran in the end.

"But what is it?" Lian Qiao asked anxiously, "Could it be that the son will become the emperor, and if the son becomes the emperor, what will we do in Xuanpinghou Mansion?"

Ning Shu laughed, "You know that too."

"Miss, the eldest son was once your fiancé, if he became the emperor, no one in this world would dare to marry you." Lian Qiao stomped her feet, "Miss, this servant knows this."

Who dares to be the emperor's woman, even if she is unwanted.

"Then just don't get married." Ning Shu said indifferently.

"Miss..." Lian Qiao looked at Ning Shu quietly, "Miss is such a nice person, how can she stay in her boudoir all her life?"

"Miss should be happy, the husband and wife love each other, the house is full of children and grandchildren, and they will live forever rich and honored."

Ning Shu said with a smile: "I would like to borrow your good words, but you have to find me a man first, after all no man dares to ignore Zhuo Cheran."

Forsythia: ...

"It's all the son's fault."

"Go and watch at the door. When father comes back, hurry up and let me know. I'll go find mother." Ning Shu said to Lianqiao.

"yes."

Ning Shu went to find Mrs. Rong Guo, Mrs. Rong Guo was in the courtyard of the old matriarch, and all the female relatives in the room were frightened.

"Zhuru." The old lady shouted to Ning Shu, with a sad expression on her face.

"Grandmother, granddaughter rubs it for you." Ning Shu walked over, pressed her finger on the temple of the old matriarch, and rubbed it gently.

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