How could the Left Prime Minister be framed by Nan Qingqing? He lifted his robe and knelt down: "I did go looking for this woman, but I never meant to deceive anyone."
"I did harbor the thought of supporting her unborn child to ascend to power, but I have a clear conscience and serve the country and its people without any selfish motives. Now that things have come to this, you can kill me or chop me up, as you wish."
The Left Prime Minister closed his eyes, looking ready to die bravely.
Fei Wan waved his hand.
"Well, throw him in jail and execute him in the autumn."
The Left Prime Minister gritted his teeth and waited for a long time, but no one came to take him away. Instead, he heard crying next to his ears.
He opened his eyes, but found that Nan Qingqing beside him was gone.
The Left Prime Minister looked around, obviously confused.
Fei Wan pulled out a sword from the guard beside her and pointed it at him.
"If you remain loyal to me in the future, I will forgive you for what happened. Otherwise..."
The Left Prime Minister was pointed at by a sword, but he refused outright: "You, the witch queen, are wishful thinking."
He stared at Fei Wan fiercely. Fei Wan touched his face unconsciously, wondering if he looked like the evil queen who brought disaster to the country and the people.
She hasn't done anything during this period...?
"Why do you make such a claim?"
The Left Prime Minister snorted, "The Xiao Dynasty destroyed the Song Kingdom, so it's impossible for you to be free of resentment. Now that you hold the power of the Xiao Dynasty, you harbor evil intentions."
Fei Wan said innocently, "But I didn't do anything. If it weren't for me, the people would still be suffering from the flood not long ago."
The Left Prime Minister hesitated. After thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be the case.
He wavered, then shook his head after a moment: "You are trying to gain our trust so that you can act more conveniently in the future."
To sum it up in one sentence: It’s all for revenge.
This is true, Fei Wan admitted that she did it for revenge.
"But this is too complicated. If I want the people of the Xiao Dynasty to suffer, I have a hundred and eighty ways to harm them, such as..."
Fei Wan counted on his fingers, "Increase taxes, large-scale construction projects, buying and selling official positions, purging the imperial court..."
Fei Wan pursed her lips and smiled: "I have the tiger talisman, so there won't be any trouble for a while."
Unexpectedly, the Left Prime Minister was extremely excited: "If you really do this to the people, I would rather die than stop you."
He is a stubborn person.
Is this the point?
Fei Wan was speechless, so she decided to ask him in a roundabout way.
"The only person I want to take revenge on is Xiao Heng. Will you fight against me for him now?"
Fei Wan also hinted that there was indeed something fishy about Xiao Heng's death.
The Left Prime Minister heard the hidden meaning, but this was the rumor outside the palace before. Although he was surprised, he was not surprised.
Fei Wan softened her voice, "The people of Xiao Dynasty and Song State are so innocent. I was once a princess of a country, so I naturally know this. Don't worry, I won't hurt them."
"After a while, I will hand over the power to you, and you can naturally choose to assist the monarch you believe is wise."
Fei Wan has already said this much, there is no reason to continue lying to him.
"Once the floods subside, plagues often arrive soon after. Not only must the refugees be repatriated, but the imperial court must also devise countermeasures in advance..."
The girl turned around and looked up at the setting sun in the sky. The slightly warm sunlight was reflected on her profile. Bathed in the colorful clouds of the afterglow, she and the setting sun intertwined into a beautiful picture.
The Left Prime Minister was startled.
Every word she wrote was filled with consideration for the people... She was much better than those aristocratic children who knew nothing about anything.
In fact, for the Left Prime Minister, he didn't care who the emperor was. The most important thing was to truly sympathize with the people.
The Left Prime Minister gradually changed his opinion of Fei Wan, but before he could speak, a familiar voice came from outside the door.
"Your Majesty, I am late. I hope you will forgive me."
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