Chapter 102: The pursuing Wu Zhao, Gao Yang

Once these words were spoken.

Gao Changwen was instantly dumbfounded.

Chen Sheng felt his scalp go numb.

He muttered, "A fox speaking human words, spreading rumors everywhere—this is too vicious."

"This act is no different from putting the Prince of Rong on a fire to roast."

But for some reason, upon hearing these words, his heart felt a palpitation.

"Your subordinate will go do it right away. I have even better ideas!" He was invigorated.

Gao Yang rolled his eyes. "Forget it. The imperial power is too weak right now, and the risk of doing this is too great. After all, the Prince of Rong's students and former subordinates are all over Da Qian. If he were to escape, a war would be inevitable."

"I have a better method."

Gao Yang thought of the Empress's face and said confidently.

The others' gazes were filled with confusion, but Gao Yang did not explain.

In fact, making a move against the Prince of Rong was not difficult; he had many methods in his mind.

Framing, shifting conflicts—almost a one-stop service to lead the Prince of Rong directly to the path of his mansion's destruction.

It was just that the imperial power was too weak, and Da Qian was too weak to withstand the tossing.

Many methods could not be used.

That was why his first choice was Wu Cheng, to proceed slowly.

From Qin Zhenguo's words, today's morning court was almost an undisguised confrontation between the Prince of Rong and the Empress.

Thirteen censors impeached him, and even the Prime Minister and other officials echoed it in unison.

This had already threatened the imperial power.

Wu Zhao must be able to feel it.

Gao Yang's idea was very simple: to intensify the conflict, amplify the Prince of Rong's ambition, and strengthen the Empress's sense of crisis.

Wu Cheng would be the best candidate.

"It's a pity I don't have any medicine on me, otherwise I could operate."

Gao Yang said with regret.

Clang.

Gao Changwen took out several small bottles from his waist and placed them directly on the table. His gaze was fixed straight on Gao Yang.

Gao Yang looked at Gao Changwen, his eyes moving. "What is this?"

"Medicine! Did I misunderstand? Isn't this what you wanted, Big Brother?" Gao Changwen scratched his head.

He picked up one of the medicine bottles. "This item is called the Strange Lust Joy Powder, a top-tier aphrodisiac. When added to wine, there are only a few impurities. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell at all, but its effect is extremely fierce!"

"This one is even more vicious." Gao Changwen chuckled and picked up another bottle. "This item is called the Great Force Spray King. Once consumed, the stomach will ache tremendously, and you will start the spray mode immediately. The effect is instantaneous."

"This is knockout powder, made from ground and dried datura flowers. It is an essential choice for killing and robbing, and the effect is also very good."

Gao Yang was somewhat stunned, taking these bottles. "Where did you get these?"

Chen Sheng and Zhao Da also looked at Gao Changwen in disbelief.

They felt a chill.

How could a normal person have these bottles of medicine on them?

Gao Changwen chuckled. "As a playboy, one should always have some things on hand."

"Big Brother, which one do you need?"

Gao Yang swept all these bottles and jars away.

"Only children make choices; I want them all."

Such good things should be kept for a rainy day.

Gao Changwen: "..."

He felt a heartache.

These were all his precious treasures.

Gone, all gone.

"Continue the music, continue the dance." Gao Yang touched the small bottle in his bosom, a smile appearing on his face.

When Gao Yang's voice rang out.

Knock, knock, knock.

A knock on the door sounded, followed by a pleasant voice: "Young Master Gao, may this slave come in?"

"Enter."

Following Gao Yang's voice.

The two previous women and the zither-playing woman wearing a mask walked back in.

For a time, the pleasant sound of the zither rang out in the room again.

Gao Yang looked up and saw a woman who still possessed charm appearing before his eyes.

A red long dress outlined a figure full of charm, and a hint of whiteness at her chest was eye-catching.

"This little woman is Liu Yuer, the person in charge of the Rouge Pavilion. I have long heard of Young Master Gao's great name and hold you in high esteem."

"Today, all of Young Master Gao's consumption in the Rouge Pavilion, except for the four great courtesans, I, Liu Yuer, will waive, hoping only to make a friend of Young Master Gao." ===== CHAPTER 104 =====