This Lord is Too Cruel: 078 The Return of the First Emperor
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Feng Aotian put down the bowls and chopsticks, her eyes sinking slightly, "How is it now?"
"Mu Shifei and General Leng rushed to the palace, the emperor was unconscious, his face turned blue, and he kept calling his master. Shu Xiuyu," Pofu replied again.
Feng Aotian abruptly got up and looked at Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu, "Hanyao, this king doesn't count you anymore. Be careful all the way."
"Yes, prince." Mu Hanyao also got up and bowed respectfully.
"Jing Shu, I will leave the aftermath of the two Huai Rivers to you. This king is waiting for you in the capital." Feng Aotian said in a gloomy tone.
"Yes." Lan Jingshu had already got up and replied.
Feng Aotian turned around, flew away from the shaft, whistled lightly, then tapped his toes lightly, landed on the horse, and rode away.
Mu Hanyao looked at Lan Jingshu, and the huge house suddenly became quiet, and the troubles of the past were gone, and the two of them were not in the mood to continue eating.
"How can the emperor be dying?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking.
"I'm afraid it's not easy." Mu Hanyao's eyes were cold, and his tone was even colder.
"Since the prince went to the border, many things seem to have happened." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, meaning something.
"Well, you and I are also ready to prepare. If it is correct, I will set off in these two days." Mu Hanyao did not want to continue this topic.
Lan Jingshu didn't want to talk more. Now, after he settled the two Huai Rivers, it will take another ten days to return to Beijing. I don't know what the situation will be then.
For the two of them, the emperor was suddenly critically ill at this moment, and still so secretive, for fear of a major change, Mu Hanyao’s first thought now turned out to be that he wanted to return to the border as soon as possible. Let her have too many worries.
Lan Jingshu was thinking about handling it as soon as possible and returning to Beijing, he felt that he had missed too many things.
In the emperor's bedroom, Mu Hanjin sits next to the dragon couch, watching Feng Yinqi have no gods in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth are always whispering, "Uncle Wang...Uncle Wang..."
Leng Qianye stood on one side, looking at this situation, but was speechless.
Mu Hanjin took the pulse for him and looked at Defu beside her, "What has the emperor used these days?"
"In addition to the daily meals, it is the tonic delivered by the empress dowager." Telford replied respectfully from the side.
"Tonic?" Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed with sadness, she turned her eyes, and saw the medicine bowl that could not be removed in the future, took it over, sniffed, and looked at Defu, "This medicine Has it been tested?"
"Because it was brought by Father Guo himself, he has never been tested." Defufu replied.
Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin and seemed to think of something, "There is a problem with this medicine?"
"Well, it's a chronic poison. Now he has lost his mind. If he can't get rid of the poison within twelve hours, I'm afraid..." Mu Hanjin continued.
"What is the poison?" Leng Qianye asked in a low voice with a cold flash in his eyes.
"*." Mu Hanjin said quietly.
"This poison..." Leng Qianye's eyes flashed coldly, "The emperor is young, but a child, so he was poisoned so harshly."
"However, this medicine was not faked by others, but Guo Gonggong personally gave it to the old slave. The old slave personally watched the emperor drink it." Telford said suspiciously from the side.
"As said, the one who wants to harm the emperor is the queen mother." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yinqi, and remembered the days when he and Zi were in the Regent Palace.
Leng Qianye's eyes became more cold, "The tiger poison does not eat seeds, is she really so cruel?"
"Brother Leng, people will become, not to mention, she can be in this deep palace where she is sometimes today. She is no longer the innocent Xing Zhiyan at the time." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to Leng Qian leaf.
Leng Qianye was silent for a long time and sneered, "Yes, everyone changes, you change, I change, and she changes too."
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yinqi, "Once this* is hit, there is no cure."
"It seems that she was cruel." Leng Qianye sneered, "Then you can only watch him die now?"
"I don't know why she did this. The emperor is dead, what good will it do to her?" Mu Hanjin was puzzled.
"Now, you and I are powerless." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at the little emperor on the dragon couch. "Why does he keep calling the regent?"
Defu stood by, silent, looking at the current emperor, he had watched Feng Yinqi grow up, but he did not expect that the queen mother would do this to the emperor.
He looked at Mu Hanjin and said, "Does Mu Yushi know when the prince will return to Beijing?"
"On these two days." Mu Hanjin looked at Defu, and could see the expectation in his eyes.
At this moment, the outside of the Imperial Palace seemed to be surrounded by groups of people, and then Guo Hui's sharp voice was heard, "Come on, take down the assassin inside."
The gate of the Emperor’s Chamber was pushed open, and the imperial guard rushed in. Guo Hui stood at the door, watching Mu Hanjin and Leng Qianye in the hall, "Mu Hanjin is trying to poison the emperor, come, take him Next."
"Yes." The Guards took the order, and then walked forward to Mu Hanjin, reaching out to take him down.
Leng Qianye stood in front of him, "You must ask for evidence in everything, why do you now say that Mu Yushi did it?"
"Mu Yushi, don't you think it's weird to walk to the emperor's bedroom late at night?" Guo Hui's shrewd eyes flashed a touch of calculation.
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "The official has to ask the emperor to decide on important matters, and the official holds the regent's token to enter the palace. Why is this doubtful?"
"Oh, there is such a coincidence in the world. As soon as Mu Yushi walked to the emperor's bedroom, the emperor was unconscious. How to explain this? And how to explain this medicine bowl?" Guo Hui stepped forward. Looking at the medicine bowl beside Mu Hanjin, she said in a deep voice.
"How did you know that the emperor was unconscious?" Mu Hanjin smiled and looked at Guo Hui, "How do you know there is a problem with this medicine?"
"Come here, bring the witness." Guo Hui said coldly.
"Yes." The little **** next to him came in with them.
"Don't recruit from the truth yet?" Guo Hui said lowly.
"Duke Guo, please spare your life, this decoction was made by Duke Defu to let the minions fry, and he specifically told them to be a tonic prescription specially ordered by the regent. After the special minions were decocted every day, they brought them." The minion kneeling on the left replied while shaking.
"Telford, I'm afraid you can't get rid of this matter." Guo Hui looked at Telford from the side and shouted coldly.
Defu was shocked when he saw this, and pointed to Guo Hui’s nose, "You villain, this medicine is obviously you personally give this medicine to the sajia every day, saying that this is the empress dowager’s mind. Now, how can you turn it upside down? Right or wrong?"
"Defu, now that things have happened, you still dare to quibble. You said that this decoction was given to you by the spa family, but someone saw it?" Guo Hui raised his eyebrows and retorted arrogantly.
Defu looked at Guo Hui, "Huh, right and wrong, and his own judgment, you will not die if you wait for these treacherous villains."
While Defu said this, he slowly turned around, looked at Mu Hanjin, motioned to him with a peripheral light, and then knelt in front of Feng Yinqi, "The emperor, the servant will take one step first."
After speaking, he slammed his head on the pillar and died on the spot.
Guo Hui flashed a faint light in his eyes, sneered, and then looked at Mu Hanjin, "Mu Yushi, now Defu commits suicide in fear of sin. You were in the emperor's palace late at night, and the emperor is now unconscious. If you don’t wake up, please ask Mu Yushi to go to the Criminal Ministry to make it clear."
Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed indifferently, and she looked at Guo Hui, "Duke Guo meant that the prince was the mastermind in this matter?"
Guo Hui chuckled, "Mu Yushi is a celebrity in front of the regent. At the beginning, the prince said in front of the Manchu civil and military faces that everything must go through Mu Yushi before a decision can be made."
"Your evidence is just an **** from the dining room." Mu Hanjin said in a gentle voice, and then waved his finger, and the **** who had just given testimony was killed on the spot.
Guo Hui was startled first, then raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Mu Yushi, you actually killed someone?"
"Now, without certification, Defu is dead, as for this physical evidence..." Mu Hanjin put the medicine bowl in his hand, gently pinched the bowl with his jade finger, and the bowl turned into powder in his palm. "Now, There is neither evidence nor physical evidence, Father Guo, can you still take the official down?"
"Mu Yushi, you were only able to destroy the certified physical evidence. They all saw it with their own eyes. Do you still want to play tricks?" Guo Hui flashed a cold light in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Oh..." Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed with a cold light, sweeping across the guards in front of him.
The guards standing in front of him suddenly trembled, and they all bowed their heads in silence.
"It's okay, the prince gave the official the right to kill. If anyone dared to come out to testify, the official wouldn't mind sending him a ride." Mu Hanjin stood with his hand held in hand, with an elegant posture, but with unquestionable deterrence. .
This is the first time Leng Qianye felt the majesty exuding from Mu Hanjin. He looked at Mu Hanjin beside him, and suddenly felt that he should have been like this, as if he had returned to the arrogance that he used to be. Unbeatable age.
The soul has also received the order, and has quietly hidden from the emperor's bedroom, Mu Hanjin's voice faintly remembered, "If anyone in this emperor's bedroom dares to treat the official, they will all be regarded as disrespectful to the prince, and the law will be done on the spot. ."
"Yes." The voice of the soul sounded gloomily, and the sizzling cold wind in the huge palace of the emperor made people shudder.
Guo Hui stared at Mu Hanjin in front of him with surprise on his face. He always thought that Mu Hanjin was just a weak scholar. He didn't expect him to have such a momentum and methods, so he quickly took a step back.
Mu Hanjin said solemnly, "Keeping the emperor's bedroom, if anyone dares to act rashly, there will be no mercy."
"Yes." The soul replied in a deep voice.
Leng Qianye's eyes flashed with gloom, raised his eyes, looked at Guo Hui and backed back again and again in fright, and then withdrew from the imperial palace, and hurried back to the queen dowager's palace with the Imperial Guard.
"This is just the beginning." Mu Hanjin watched the man leave, "Duke Defu is buried well."
"Yes." The court lady **** who was guarding in the imperial palace had already fainted, two black shadows flashed, and then he carried away the bodies of the **** and Father Defu in front of him.
Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin, "They want to kill all the cronies around her before the regent arrives."
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Tonight, I entered the palace overnight, and it gave them a chance to take advantage of it. However, they countless things, I never expected that I am not a good person to deal with. "
"Han Jin, you finally came back from that year." Leng Qianye looked at him with satisfaction.
"Brother Leng, some things have passed and it is impossible to start again, but some things can be put down and started again." Mu Hanjin looked at him and motioned to him to put down some things.
Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at Feng Yinqi, "Now we are going to stay in the emperor's bedroom and wait until the regent returns?"
"Perhaps the prince has a way to solve*." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yinqi, her eyes flashed indifferently.
Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin, "What else will they do, what should they do tomorrow morning?"
"Brother Leng, the emperor is pleased with you. Tomorrow I will go to the morning court, otherwise, the situation that the court has just stabilized will collapse in an instant." Mu Hanjin said softly, "I don't know the queen mother. What kind of calculations did you make? I wanted to take advantage of the emperor’s poisoning to frame the prince and set the prince to death?"
"If this is the case, then, even if the prince rushes back, the emperor will not be saved. The country cannot be ruled for a day. At that time, who will sit on the throne?" Leng Qianye asked puzzled.
"The Queen Mother will never take it lightly. She has planned for so long, and she must have some plan to draw the prince out of Beijing through the Lianghuai incident." Mu Hanjin suddenly thought that Defushi gave him a gesture. He raised his eyes and looked up.
Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin, then the two of them also looked up. Mu Hanjin looked down and looked at Feng Yinqi’s eyes. He always looked at the top of the sky, and he hurried to the dragon couch. , Following his gaze, he saw a portrait of Feng Aotian actually placed above the dragon couch. He lowered his head and looked at Feng Yinqi, his eyes flashed with sadness.
Then stretched out his hand and took down the painting. Then, a bright yellow silk handkerchief fell off. He caught the silk handkerchief and opened it. There were words written on it. He looked at it one by one and then looked at Feng Yinqi. "If the prince knows his mind, I don't know what to think."
Leng Qianye took the silk handkerchief in Mu Hanjin's hand, "Uncle Wang, my nephew went back to the palace for a few days, and missed Uncle Wang very much. In the past few days, I was not in good health, so I understood that he would die soon. A good edict on the position of Zen is also written clearly, and put it in the pillow of the nephew. If the nephew fails to wait for the return of Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang will take the edict of the nephew and go to the throne ceremony, and the nephew will write it out. "
Between the lines, there is also full of yearning for Feng Aotian, Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at Feng Yinqi, "Why does the emperor think so much about the regent?"
"In his heart, the queen mother is his mother, and the prince is the person he respects most. He doesn't want both of them to be harmed, for fear that when he returned to the palace, he knew that he would have such a result. He knows that the tonic is poison, and he will drink it resolutely. Although he is young, he can see everything thoroughly. He also understands the ambition of the prince and the intention of the queen mother." Mu Hanjin looked towards him. Feng Yinqi was just a nine-year-old child, and he was ashamed of such a mind.
Leng Qianye was silent, holding the silk kerchief in his hand, he thought of Feng Aotian's cruelty and cruelty, but he didn't know that she was so in the hearts of others, so what he saw and experienced was what?
Mu Hanjin drew the silk handkerchief from Leng Qianye's hand, put it in her arms, raised her eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, raised her eyes, and looked at the sky, "Brother Leng, be sure to look after the emperor. If something happens to the emperor, otherwise, the prince will come back, I'm afraid he will be..."
"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded solemnly, not for the regent, but for the sake of a young emperor who could make such a decisive decision, which he admired.
Feng Aotian shuttled through the dense forest and hurried back to the capital at the fastest speed.
Guo Hui rushed back to the queen dowager’s bedroom and looked at Xing Zhiyan, "The queen mother, Na Mu Hanjin never expected that she is so powerful that the slave can’t move him."
"What?" Xing Zhiyan looked at Guo Hui, "Useless things can't be surrendered by a person without the power to bind a chicken."
"The empress mother, he has martial arts, and, with great skill, the old slave saw him with a flick of his fingers, and then killed the witness prepared by the slave. The bowl containing the poison was in his hand, and it changed instantly. It's powder." Guo Hui remembered the situation of Shicai, but he still had a lingering fear. "Moreover, there is General Leng beside him cheering."
"What did you say?" Xing Zhiyan was surprised again, "You said Leng Qianye is also here?"
"Exactly." Guo Hui nodded and replied.
Xing Zhiyan got up quickly, "Tomorrow morning, Ai's family will go personally."
"Yes." Guo Hui responded, and then went to prepare the phoenix robe.
Xing Zhiyan thought about Leng Qianye, how could he show up in the Imperial Palace? If he knew that she had poisoned Qi'er, how would he think of himself? Thinking of this place, I was restless, and then got up, "Guo Hui, move to the emperor's bedroom."
"Yes." Guo Hui responded quickly, and then went straight to the emperor's bedroom with her leaving the palace.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanjin sat with each other, each with their own thoughts.
After a while, I heard Guo Hui's voice outside the palace, "Here is the empress dowager!"
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanjin looked at each other, then got up, walked to the entrance of the hall, and greeted them respectfully, "The minister sees the empress dowager."
Xing Zhiyan's gaze always fell on Leng Qianye's body. Compared to the last time I saw him, she seemed to lose a lot of weight. She still looked like an inhumane fireworks, but she was so cold.
She converged her mind and stepped into the bedroom with Guo Hui's support. Then she stepped forward, walked to the dragon couch, sat down, looked at Feng Yinqi, reached out and stroked him, "Qi'er, wake up, Look at the mother queen."
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanjin did not step forward, but stood there, watching her stroke Feng Yinqi's cheeks.
Feng Yinqi is still silly, and mutters, "Uncle Wang...Uncle Wang..."
Xing Zhiyan was sad. She has been raising the child for nine years with hard work. Now, she only remembers the regent in her heart. She doesn't remember her. Her eyes dimmed. What is so good about Feng Aotian? The emperor Xian is like this, even the child he brought up is the same? Is it because father and son are connected? Their father is indeed a virtue.
Xing Zhiyan got up slowly and dignifiedly, and walked to the side of Leng Qianye, "Leng Qing's house, come with Ai's house."
Leng Qianye didn't lift her eyes, but respectfully said, "What is the reprimand of the empress dowager, the ministers will listen carefully."
Xing Zhiyan turned her eyes and stared at him. Hasn't he been unclear about her thoughts over the years? Why, now, she is so alienated from her, her eyes flashed with sadness, and the corner of her mouth raised a small smile, "The Lamentation family has only been with Leng Qing’s family for many years, so I just ask how Leng Qing’s family is now. ?"
Leng Qianye remained unmoved, but still said with indifferent eyes, "I thank the Queen Mother for her love, and everything is well."
Xing Zhiyan looked at him, a gloom flashed across his eyes, turned and stepped out of the bedroom.
Guo Hui glanced at Leng Qianye coldly. He naturally knew Xing Zhiyan's thoughts. Perhaps, over the years, only he understood Xing Zhiyan's thoughts.
Mu Hanjin looked at Leng Qianye, "The Queen Mother is really different to you."
Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin, "What's the difference, she is the queen mother, I'm just a courtier."
"She has been with you since she was a child, but unfortunately, you refused to stay thousands of miles away. She will finally enter the palace and become what she is now." Mu Hanjin remembered what happened in the past, and she felt sorry.
"This is her choice." Leng Qianye then said lightly. For him, Xing Zhiyan once was his friend, but now he is just a monarch and minister.
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "She didn't think so."
"That's also her choice." Leng Qianye still said lightly.
Mu Hanjin turned around and looked at Feng Yinqi, "Why can she be ruthless next time?"
"Maybe something is more important than the emperor's life." Mu Hanjin said softly.
"What else is more important than the life of his parents and children?" Leng Qianye couldn't figure it out. He still remembered the first time he saw Xing Zhiyan, but he was only six or seven years old. The two families of Xing Leng were also close friends. She was a childhood sweetheart and grew up together since childhood. Later, he fought for his father and went to the border, and she entered the palace and became a queen. Since then, the two have nothing to do with each other. In his memory, Xing Zhiyan is A kind-hearted, dignified and virtuous woman, but time has passed, but now she is nothing but wrong.
What happened over the years? They have all changed, but they are always hovering in place, struggling, unwilling to let go.
Xing Zhiyan left the emperor’s bedroom, raised her eyes, and looked at the moonlight like water. The scenes of her childhood echoed in her mind. Once, she was just a simple woman, thinking about being able to be with the one she loved. Su Shuangxi, but later, after going into the palace, she still thought of him, but she changed her temper. After all these years of entanglement, all she wanted was a person's sincerity.
Guo Hui stood by, looking at Xing Zhiyan's lonely figure, "Empress Mother..."
Xing Zhiyan looked back and looked at Guo Hui, "The Aijia has no choice, doesn't it?"
"The Empress Dowager..." Guo Huifu called again.
"Why, they can't really mourn the family?" Xing Zhiyan asked faintly, raising his eyes, sneered, and condensed the sad emotions, the matter is here, there is no way out, either, all the way forward, or, Bone to pieces.
She was still the dignified and graceful queen mother, straightened her back, and walked towards the bedroom with demeanor.
The sky is getting brighter, and Father Feng walks into the imperial palace with Mu Hanjin's official robes. At this moment, his prejudice against Mu Hanjin has gradually let go. Seeing his momentum, he immediately rejoices, Lord After all these years of hard work, someone was finally willing to serve her sincerely.
Wearing properly, Mu Hanjin walked to the Jinluan Temple. With a purple robe and jade belt, and a jade-like face, she changed her former elegance and exuded a calm and awe-inspiring air that could not be underestimated, and walked slowly to the Jinluan Temple.
Above the hall, the prime minister on the left and right is also the first day to go to the morning, standing at the top of the left and the right, Xing Yan, the prime minister on the right, at this time, I don’t know whether it is happiness or sorrow. Although he wants this supreme right, he just He wanted to make the emperor pro-government. Now, the emperor’s life or death is uncertain, what can he do?
Lesson Lan Feng looked at the renewed court in front of him, thinking of the changes this month, and suddenly felt a little bit emotional. He also knew the news of Lan Jingshu. He also knew what the regent did in Lianghuai. Now , He hesitated, but now he is in a dilemma.
"The Empress Dowager is here!" A clear voice sounded.
Baiguan was taken aback for a moment. There is no wall with no ventilation in this world. Last night, the emperor was critically ill. It had been introduced to everyone’s ears long ago. Now they are also standing here with a worried heart in their arms. The affairs of the court are always changing rapidly. Now, the emperor is in danger, and the regent is far away in Lianghuai. I heard that the emperor was killed by the regent. I wonder if this rumor is true or false.
Now everyone has their own thoughts, but they are just waiting, who will be the next king.
Xing Zhiyan, dressed in a phoenix gown, walked into the Golden Luang Temple luxuriously and gracefully, slowly climbing up the steps, and then sitting on the phoenix seat next to the dragon chair, sweeping the courtiers under the hall.
"See Empress Dowager, Empress Dowager, Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!" The ministers shouted in unison, and then knelt down.
"Flat body!" Xing Zhiyan sounded in a low voice.
The ministers then got up and stood down respectfully.
"The Ai family is here, there are two things that need to be discussed with the Qing family." Xing Zhiyan said in a deep voice, "The first thing is that the emperor is now unconscious, and the doctor's visit is a sign of poisoning. , Now there is no cure. As for the poisoned person, it is still under thorough investigation; the second thing is that the emperor did not die."
"What?" When the words came out, the whole hall was shocked. Among them, there was Mu Hanjin. He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Zhiyan. A flash of surprise flashed under his eyes. The emperor was not dead?
"Two years ago, the Emperor Xian had a sudden illness, but he was actually poisoned. In order to find out who was behind this, the Emperor Xian had suspended his death. One was to cover people's eyes, and the other was to go to Xianyun Mountain. Detoxification and recovery, now, the first emperor is healed and returned." Xing Zhiyan looked at everyone in astonishment, and then said in a deep voice.
"The minister dare to ask the empress dowager, where is the first emperor now?" Xing Yan, the right minister, responded first and asked quickly.
"Outside the hall." Xing Zhiyan said, she just got up, and she saw a man from a distance. He was dressed in a bright yellow brocade robe, with one hand behind him, with a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth. His handsome and elegant face was as gentle as The temperament of jade slowly entered the hall.
Of the officials above the court, 60% of them are the humeral ministers of the first emperor. Looking at the familiar face and extraordinary temperament in front of them, they knelt on the ground and shouted together," The emperor!"
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and stared at the person in front of her, full of doubts. This person does not seem to be disfigured. Even if she disfigures, the innate qi of the emperor cannot be faked. Then , Is this person in front of you really the emperor?
If this is the case, then, Xing Zhiyan wants to get rid of the regent's wings, is she afraid of rebellion? But why do you want to shoot the emperor?
What is hidden in it?
When other officials saw this, they also knelt on the ground. Lan Feng looked at the Emperor Xian in front of him, and suddenly some old tears burst into tears. The Feng Guo of the past two years made him feel weak. Now, Emperor Xian is still alive. Then, Fengguo has hope, and when he thinks about it, he feels excited.
The man in front of him walked slowly, without squinting, smiling at the corners of his mouth, walking up the hall, sitting on the dragon chair, showing the majesty of the emperor in his gestures.
"All the Aiqings, flat." His voice is still like a spring breeze, with the honor of the emperor, but without losing affinity.
He is also familiar with such a voice. Mu Hanjin was in a daze. He raised his eyes and stared at the person in front of him in a daze. He lowered his eyes and knelt down.
"Thank you, the emperor." The courtier changed his name in unison.
The ministers got up, all smiles. In their hearts, the regent was a nightmare, and the man in the high hall was their dawn and hope.
Mu Hanjin doesn't know what to think now, is this person really the emperor? If so, why not come earlier, but let the regent's recklessness for these two years, and now, she has finally managed to take care of her heart, when she wants to protect the country, he fell from the sky, and, it's still calculated So accurate?
"Master Tai, you are now recovering from the dragon body, and the minister begs you to continue to deal with the affairs of the court." Right minister Xing Yan took the lead and said.
"Yes, the emperor." The courtiers behind him pleaded.
"Everyone, the reason why I did that back then was because I was poisoned in my body, and I don’t know when I would be able to solve it. Therefore, I lied about suspended animation for a day. The edict ordered the prince to succeed to the throne. Because the prince was young, the emperor’s brother was appointed as the regent, and he was in charge of the regent, so he could rest assured that he could recuperate. People went to tell me that Feng Nation is so shaky now, and I don’t know that the people are living in such a miserable life. I feel so sad that I went down the mountain and entered the world.” The man sitting on the dragon chair showed a sad expression and whispered. Said.
The ministers were all moved when they heard that, they all shed tears, and knelt down again, "Taiwan, I hope you will regain power."
"Now that I have abdicated and handed over the power of regency to the emperor's brother, is there any reason for me to act on my behalf?" The man then waved his hand.
Baiguanfu thought of the regent again, and felt a little bit more hatred in his heart. He also had a bit of anticipation for the first emperor in front of him, and he bowed his head together, "please be too emperor..."
Mu Hanjin looked at the situation in front of her. Now that they knew, they were taking advantage of the prince's absence in Beijing to oust her power of regency. Is this person in front of her really the first emperor? If not, why is there such an imaginary person in the world, and the emperor did not have twins?
At this time, Feng Aotian was already riding Aoxue to the palace, and what she was worried about now was Feng Yinqi's safety.
Mu Hanyao can't sleep all night, lying on an empty bed, the scenes of getting along with her these few days are vivid, she washes his hair, she hugs him to sleep, she rests on her shoulders, she Dressed as a woman's dress, leaning on his arms, she hugged and kissed him, all the memories flooded his heart like a tide, he felt unusual irritability for the first time, and simply got up on the bed and walked out of the room. , Looking at the moonlight outside the window until dawn.
Lan Jingshu completely sorted out all the scrolls, and rushed to the government office the next morning to settle all the affairs. After returning to the line, he saw Mu Hanyao still standing there still.
"Where are those fifty thousand horses now?" Lan Jingshu stepped forward and asked Mu Hanyao.
"In the outskirts of ten miles." Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at him, "Are you ready there?"
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "I don't know when you and I will meet each other."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao suddenly missed the time he was here.
A goose yellow figure fell, Xing Wuyun looked at the two of them, and then walked into the room, but did not see Feng Aotian's figure, he turned around and walked out of the room, "Where is the king?"
"I rushed back to the capital last night." Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun and said softly.
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes slightly, "Why are you in such a hurry? Even Wei Zimo can't wait."
"The emperor is dying." Lan Jingshu replied unhurriedly.
"This matter is really urgent." Xing Wuyun nodded, unexpectedly, and then looked at both of them, "When will you two leave?"
"Today." Mu Hanyao continued.
"Me too." Lan Jingshu replied.
"If that's the case, I will leave it alone. There will be a period of time later." Xing Wuyun stepped forward, nodded slightly, and then stepped away.
Mu Hanyao looked at the back of Xing Wuyun's unrestrained departure, a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, turned around, looked at Lan Jingshu, "After lunch, you and I will leave."
"It's so good." Lan Jingshu smiled lightly. They didn't know that the capital was undergoing earth-shaking changes.
Xing Wuyun immediately landed in the courtyard, and saw that enchanting figure still standing tall, admiring the Qionghua in front of him, he smiled forward, "Don't worry, she has already returned to Beijing last night. "
Wei Zimo didn't feel too surprised, but said in a calm tone, "I didn't plan to find her."
"Since you don't look for it, but I want to look for it." Xing Wuyun seemed to think of something interesting, so he turned around and flew away.
Wei Zimo retracted his eyes and looked at the figure he was leaving. Could it be that a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it was extremely beautiful.
Upon the early days, the ministers were excited by seeing the first emperor, repeatedly begging him to be in power, but he was tactfully rejected, and finally seeing the ministers so determined, they could only say, "Everything waits for the regency. The king will come back to discuss."
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at him. Shouldn't she take this opportunity to take power? But, why wait for the return of the prince? Then I thought, his actions like this undoubtedly regained the hearts of the ministers. Once the prince returns, if the prince does not delegate power, then he will be opposed by the ministers. If this is the case, she will lose the hearts of the people. Aroused public outrage.
"I have just returned to the palace, and I don't know what the emperor's body is. Let me go to the emperor's dormitory first, and all the Qings will continue their early morning." The man quickly got off the dragon chair and stepped out of the emperor's dormitory.
The officials watched him leaving, suddenly someone said, "How can the first emperor be poisoned? Who did it?"
"Yes, even the emperor is poisoned nowadays. Isn't this too coincidence?"
"It seems that someone is trying to usurp the throne."
"You speak carefully."
"Why be careful, now that the first emperor returns and the people's aspirations are, I should have followed the people's aspirations and re-supported the first emperor's ascension to the throne as emperor."
"You speak lightly, even so, can the regent agree?"
The eyes of everyone fell on Mu Hanjin instantly, but he was still elegant, as if he hadn't heard of it.
Now, he is only waiting for the prince to come, and the identity of this person, he must check whether he is the real emperor or not. There are too many doubts in this, suitable talent, he clearly sees Xing Zhi smokes calculations in his eyes.
"If the emperor wakes up, then this matter will be easier to handle."
"How to do it easily?"
"If the emperor wakes up, he will give way to the emperor, then, so, even if the regent has any opinions, there is no way to refute it."
"Well, you are right."
"But, does the emperor seem to respect the regent?"
"So what? Compared to my own biological father, of course, I want to face the Supreme Emperor."
Mu Hanjin listened to all the officials chattering and talking, and he walked out of the Golden Luang Temple, allowing them to reverie, even so, he would not let the prince down from this position.
He lightly waved his robe, and then walked to the Imperial Palace.
Leng Qianye sat peacefully on the chair in the bedroom. Hearing the footsteps outside, he heard a warm laugh. He felt very familiar. He then got up and heard Guo Hui’s voice, "The Emperor , The queen mother is here!"
He has a meal, too emperor? Isn't the Emperor Xian already dead? When will a Supreme Emperor appear?
While he was thinking, he saw a man in a bright yellow brocade robe stepping into the bedroom. His handsome and dusty face instantly covered a layer of consternation, standing there, looking at the people approaching him.
"Leng Qing's house, I haven't seen him for many years, but I'm so strange after seeing me?" The man stepped forward and looked at Leng Qianye kindly.
Leng Qianye quickly regained consciousness, and then knelt on the ground, "The minister sees the emperor...the supreme emperor..."
"Well, flat yourself." The man said warmly, then took a step forward, walked to the dragon couch, sat down, looked at Feng Yinqi on the bed, and stroked his face, "Emperor, father The emperor came to see you."
Feng Yinqi didn't seem to hear it, but stared blankly at the top of the sky, talking to himself.
Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at the figure of the man in front of him. His words and deeds were no different from the Emperor Xianhuang. He turned his eyes and looked at Xing Zhiyan looking at his eyes. What seemed to be wrong?
Xing Zhiyan did not expect that he was looking at himself, quickly narrowed his eyes, then stepped forward, walked to the dragon couch, looked sadly at Feng Yinqi, "The emperor, the concubine did not take good care of Qi'er. I hope the emperor will punish me."
The man stretched out his hand and gently held her catkin, "Don't be sad for the queen. Qi'er is destined to suffer this catastrophe."
"The emperor..." Xing Zhiyan's eyes flickered with tears, and there was sadness between his eyebrows.
Looking at it from a distance, it is very harmonious and warm, like a family of three, Leng Qianye stood by, looking at the picture in front of him, but could not help but think of Feng Aotian, if she saw this picture, what would it be like Mood?
But why did he find it weird when he saw it? Especially this man, is he really the emperor? If so, why did it happen at this time? Did he not know if the person who really harmed the emperor was the queen mother, or was this the plot between him and the queen mother? If so, then this person is definitely not the real emperor.
Feng Aotian walked to the palace, flew off his horse, then tapped on his toes, flew towards the emperor's dormitory, then fell outside the palace, and heard the eunuchs kneeling all together, "Lord!"
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