I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

"Giggle" groaned and groaned from Queen Mother Huo's throat, her eyes full of fear.

Obviously there is only one step away. Why is the failure to come here from that supreme authority?

It was Qin Ze's handwriting that revealed this dusty past? Not many people can know the secret. Is Huo family once again giving up his daughter and joining Qin Ze?

Or maybe it was the humble and stupid sinner who never died.

Almost instantaneously, she was as intelligent as she thought about many things.

She has renounced her feelings by being entrenched by the family and entered the court. Her heart is cold and hard, even though she is the queen of the Supreme Court, her barren anger can hardly be filled, and she only has coveted the supreme authority.

All because of this **** imperial power, she lost her freedom and joy, lost her beloved, and even her affection became indifferent.

Then when she gets the supreme right, will everything be able to come back.

Now watching everything close at hand, she was about to lose her hand, and even clamped her hand on her throat ... She stared at Cui Yunjunxiu's familiar face, and swallowed a last breath in her unwillingness and pain.

Until that body had no more breathing, Cui Yun returned to his mind suddenly, and he collapsed and fell to his knees, his shoulders shaking.

He has killed countless people, conveyed orders to kill, killed himself, on the battlefield of Nanchen, in the turbulent court ...

He knew that many people were afraid of him, calling him the executioner in the back, or the messy nickname of Jade Face Shura.

He didn't care, since he started martial arts, he had long expected and expected the **** road.

The original hereditary literary student Cui Jia of the Swiss State, aristocratic and elegant, reached his generation, but abandoned the literary martial arts, which caused a lot of heated discussion in the Jingxun circle.

But apart from martial arts, he could not vent this deep-seated hatred. Only by letting the blood of the enemy flow to the ground with his own hands can he be awake and calm.

At the age of four, his mother, who was pregnant with Rokko, died suddenly of blood. He rushed into the room despite the obstruction of his attendants.

I only saw the **** water and the wrinkled baby. It was his younger sister, who was supposed to be a child of a princess, but she had no signs of life.

And his mother, the most noble blood of this empire, can only lie on the bed, waiting for death to fall, the whole bed and skirt are red.

Blood beads flowed down the bare, bare ankles, dripping from the bed to the ground.

He was scared and screaming on the spot.

The crimson blood on that day, and the mourning sound of the dying mother, seemed to occupy all of life.

After moving into the palace, he would wake up every night with nightmares. Although Emperor Jing Yao and Queen Mother Huo showed great concern for him, the Prince Qin Cong also gave his cousin everything, to be generous and tolerant. Deep in his heart, he still had unbearable depression, and his temperament became increasingly gloomy.

Until he set foot on Nan Chen's battlefield, when his eyes were flooded with blood, his nightmare stopped.

Killed so many people, got so much blood, and saw the screams of the enemy and the advent of death.

Today, he is in the hall of Cining Palace. For the first time, he discovered that killing was such a painful thing.

The queen mother Huo in front of her was raised from a young age. Like the second mother.

Her concern for him ... when did she start to change tone?

She looked at her eyes slowly.

This change chilled him, alienated him, and even invited himself to the battlefield, away from the court.

But he never thought that he would one day kill her by hand.

Unparalleled pain and boredom in my heart.

Until footsteps came from behind.

Qin Nuo looked at Cui Wei who was kneeling on the ground, and the queen mother Huo who was lying dead on the ground.

The woman who used to say no to this in the court, even to overpower the emperor's authority, has now fallen into the abyss of sleep.

Qin Nuo's mood is a bit complicated.

Maybe it's Cui Min's pain now, which happened to be the one he experienced a day ago.

Killing your loved ones with your own hands is always difficult to let go. Moreover, the position of Queen Mother Huo in Cui Yan's life is far more important than Qin Ze.

Thinking of it this way, the heavy aversion to the person in front of us can not help but slightly reduce by two points.

Realizing that someone had come in, Cui Min suddenly woke up from a brief disability, and his back tightened, like a frightened cat.

It was found that the person who came in was the emperor, and he gradually relaxed and stood up slowly.

"Emperor satisfied? The result."

"Tough Cui Qing." Qin Nuoping looked back at him.

Cui Min paused, and suddenly asked, "Does the emperor kill me?"

I didn't expect him to ask this straightforwardly. It seems that things tonight are really exciting to him, and they all broke the jar a little.

Qin Nuowen whispered, "Isn't enough dead people tonight?"

"What about the future? Will the emperor kill me?" Cui Yue continued indifferently.

Qin Nuo was silent and looked at the young man standing less than three feet in front of him quietly.

He chuckled halfway, "I hope Cui Qing can fulfill his duties in the future, and you and I will get along with each other, so there is nothing to worry about."

Cui Yan stared at him, which was too impolite for the eyes of a courtier. But under such rude scrutiny, Qin Nuo remained calm and calm.

He is telling the truth of his words.

Qin Nuo's voice was softened: "Yugong, the hearts of the people in the DPRK are still unstable, and there are still foreign enemies at the border, and I don't want any more waves. Yuyu, you are your cousin, and the father is in the spirit of heaven, and you don't want to You and my brother are in dispute again. Moreover, since you were a younger brother and sister, you do not want to make young silk sad. "

His words were sincere and there was no trace of falsehood, which was his sincere words. He was killing Cui Wei, but now is not the time to do it. He had thought about using Cui Ying to murder his queen mother, punish him with punishment, and deal with this guy anyway. He had no psychological pressure to cross the river to dismantle the bridge. But after repeated consideration, he finally gave up.

It is a last resort to kill the queen mother, which greatly violates the moral concepts and ethical consciousness of this era, but you can use other methods to cover up the past. The sensible one understands that he is ridiculous and timid, and he must worry that he is going to jail.

And Cui Wei has a lot of political significance. He killed many people in Nanchen. If he disposes of him at this time, it is hard to guarantee that people will not be distorted.

His own Nan Chen bloodline, after all, tied his hands.

On the other hand, if this queen mother-in-law is killed, people who killed Nan Chen's many families will be let go, and her position will be more clearly revealed. It can also reassure the ministers as soon as possible.

As a king, it is impossible to do whatever you like with your likes and dislikes. Today's chapel really can't stand any waves.

Cui Qing finally lowered her head and fell to her knees on one knee: "Thank you, Emperor, for your generosity."

Qin Nuo felt relieved, stepped forward and helped him up, and smiled: "It will be early, let's go together."

In the Palace of Government, many courtiers arrived early. Well-informed people, such as Fan Wensheng and others, looked complex and difficult to distinguish, secretly darted to the throne, but quickly looked away.

Almost everyone was anxious, waiting for the sword hanging above their heads to fall, but pretending to be calm. In the usual waiting time for the imperial court, many courtiers would gather together three or two to discuss the political affairs to be discussed next, but today's hall of government affairs is surprisingly quiet.

Until the Ministry of War Shang Shu Huo Dong came together with general Pei Yi.

I heard that the two of them even came in the same car, and the officials of the DPRK and China changed their faces.

Right-handed Prime Minister Gu Hongchun's face was as earthy and trembling as he was a close relative of Queen Mother Huo. Understand what this means.

Fan Wensheng was vaguely relieved.

In the various expressions of everyone, a sharp voice suddenly sounded, "Holy driving!"

At that moment, everyone in the temple was staring at the entrance, almost looking forward.

Even Huo Donglai couldn't help but move, only Pei Yi looked calm and self-confident. Everything is under control. Natural clouds are light.

Finally, surrounded by palace men, the young emperor walked quickly through the raised curtain and entered the hall.

Pingxi Ying's commander, Cui Xi, followed him, and entered the Palace of Government in the meaningful baptism of everyone.

Gaze swept across the hall, Qin Nuo smiled and greeted, "Masters, see you for a long time."

Obviously only after a day, but what did you say ...

No one showed anything different to this profound greeting, and the ministers fell to their knees and shouted in unison as usual.

"My courtesy, Saint Ann!"

Qin Nuo sat down on the throne, raised his hand, and motioned for everyone to be flat.

In the complicated eyes of everyone, Qin Nuo Shi Ran opened his mouth: "At night last night, the queen mother suddenly developed an acute illness, and the medical officers in the palace were helpless and had to accompany her to return to the palace overnight."

"The emperor has a heart of pure filial piety, which can be learned every day." Fan Wensheng immediately complied along the topic.

"I heard that last night, when the people from the palace spoke, it seemed as if some mistakes had been made, saying that the queen mother was seriously ill, eh ..."

Fan Wensheng knelt down and said, "I'm afraid it's because the news is passed from the summer palace. The road is far away and there are some omissions. The ministers were surprised. The emperor has always been healthy. How could he be ill.

"I'd rather be ill and hope my queen mother is healthy." Qin Nuo sighed. I feel that the thickness of my skin has increased.

"The emperor is absolutely in danger. The emperor's body is in danger. If the queen mother knows the emperor's words, she will be angry." Ji Shule, a minister of the Ministry of Industry, bowed.

Qin Norton paused and continued: "I only hope that the queen mother is healthy, nothing else, but hateful. She returned to the gate of the city last night and was stopped by the soldiers in the Wucheng Warrior Division."

"It was offensive, but it was a trivial matter. Delaying the condition of the queen mother was a first-class event. I don't know if this fan had eaten a bear heart or leopard gall or deliberately."

The hall was full of human spirits, and instantly realized the emperor's attitude towards this matter.

Many people are secretly relieved.

The emperor was generous and kind, and many neutral courtiers were worried. The young emperor could not breathe this breath. After all, it is wartime, and it is not good to set off a large-scale prison like the rebellion against the king.

In the end, a civil strife was lifted up by Qin Nuo and lowered gently.

During the sacrifice to Emperor Huo, the Empress Huo fell ill due to overwork, but on the way back to Beijing, Fan Zeng of the Five Cities Warriors and Horses deliberately closed the gate and procrastinated. Even Fan Zeng wanted to send someone to attack Yujia and tried to kill the two nobles while the city officials and defenders were not paying attention.

Fortunately, the leader of the Perak camp led De Deyao to bring people into the city to report the matter. By chance, he encountered the incident and killed a bunch of rebels in the Wucheng Warrior Division on the spot, escorting the emperor and queen's emperor to the palace.

Unfortunately, due to a delay before, the queen mother was greatly frightened, coupled with the delay in her condition, and after careful diagnosis and treatment in the Taiji Hospital, she finally lost her life.

Fan Zeng's charges were immediately negotiated. Soon, the soldiers and horsemen who went to search found the "evidence" of naming Nan Chen in his house, and then copied the family and destroyed the family.

Moreover, Fan Zeng not only intended to make a mess at the gate of the city, but also learned from the spy mouth earlier that the queen mother and the emperor were about to return to Beijing. They even colluded with Nan Chen's killer and ambushed on the way back to Beijing, trying to stop the holy driving. Because the emperor found that the queen mother was seriously ill, in order to change the direction halfway, she took a trail back to Beijing and escaped. However, the killer who went to the ambush mistakenly believed that the emperor Yan Qinze's convoy was emperor's, killing the killer.

Yan Wang Qin Ze died unfortunately!

The poor Da Zhou royal family, who had been slaughtered by the inverse king, was badly hit again, once losing two important royal members.

The deaths of Queen Mother Huo and King Yan made the emperor extremely sad and almost fainted.

The emperor immediately decided to restore the title of Prince of the King Yan and the treatment of the double widow. Because King Yan did not marry Zheng Fei, she simply promoted her former concubine Fan Juan to Zheng Fei, praying for her guarding tomb.

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Autumn rain continued, as if the sky was mourning the funeral.

The funeral of Empress Huo and King Yan was very grand. The emperor personally ordered them to be buried in the tomb of Emperor Jing Yao. The specifications and levels were all luxurious.

The ritual was over, Qin Nuo and Fan Juan stood on the square in front of the mausoleum.

The palace people evaded to the back with great tacit understanding, including the most trusted Li Wan.

Compared to Xu Mincai's bland face, Li Wan couldn't help looking at Princess Yan more.

Isn't this Fan Juan beside Ge Xianfei? When did the emperor talk to her ... I couldn't see it when I was in Taiweidian.

Seeing the two men standing side by side, Li Wan lowered his head and controlled himself not to make up for something bad.

The rain continued.

Qin Nuo was holding an umbrella and stood by Fan Juan.

Fanjuan's beautiful face still had tears on her face, and she looked up at the warm and thoughtful young man beside her.

After a little hesitation, Qin Nuo whispered, "You can also choose to leave here."

After calming down the rebellion, he asked Fanjuan for his opinions. If she chose to do so, he could arrange for Qianliji to change her status. She wanted to return to the countryside, or joined Qianliji as a female officer, or even choose another life. Qin Nuodu originally intended to help her achieve it. In the end, Fan Juan chose this path.

Continue to stay in Huangzhuang, bring spiritual practice, pray and pray.

Fan Quan said with persuasion to Qin Nuo, "Where can the slaves go? Sorry, slave ten, I would stay here for the rest of my life. Now. "

"Thank you so much for thinking about slaves. The emperor ..." She looked up, looking at the handsome and graceful face before her.

The mind couldn't help coming back a few years ago, next to Ge Xianfei's body, he had once asked him so gently.

Now beside Qin Ze's mausoleum, he was stared at again with such gentle eyes.

Countless clear drops of water dripped from the edge of the umbrella, like a heavy bead curtain, which isolated the quiet and warm world under the umbrella from the outside.

If only it could be like this forever, space for two people ...

Fanjuan took a long breath and looked away, and also dispelled her unrealistic illusions: "The emperor ... Slaves will also pray to the heavens to bless you.

Qin Nuo murmured, "At any time, if you change your mind or have any difficulties, you can send someone to find you. As long as you are in one day, you will be protected forever."

This person is always so gentle and considerate.

Fan Juan lowered her head, holding back the tears that were about to catch her eyes. She bent down, "Slave remembered, thank you, Emperor!"

After the explanation, Qin Nuo gave her the umbrella and turned to leave.

The intersection of the two ends here.

As soon as Qin Nuo stepped on the steps, Xu Mincai and others greeted him immediately.

Fanjuan stood on the small square and looked at it with an umbrella. There was a woman in a pale blue dress with snow-skinned hair and a bright light in the crowd. Is that the female officer from the Huo family who is legendary to be the most favored around him?

Also, only a person of such noble and beautiful origin is worthy to stand by his side.

He is an ominous person, so the ancient Buddha in this light is atonement.

Watched as the group went further and further. Fan Juan finally couldn't help tears falling.

The maid behind her surrounded her and whispered, "Prince, let's go back to the manor."

Having the moment of coexistence just now allows the emperor to hold an umbrella for himself. This lifetime is enough.

The author has something to say: Fan Silk: Can't help but go back a few years ago, next to Ge Xianfei's body, he once asked him so gently ...

Qin Nuo: You have simplified the process of slapping you before, right?