This Lord is Too Cruel

Feng Aotian put down the bowls and chopsticks, her eyes sinking slightly, "How is it now?"

"Princess Mu and General Leng rushed to the palace, the emperor was unconscious, his face turned blue, and he kept calling his master." 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, bowing respectfully.

"Jing Shu, I will leave the aftermath of the Lianghuai 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 in no 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, so far, it seems that many things 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 would take another ten days to return to Beijing. I don't know what the situation will be by then.

For the two of them, the emperor was suddenly critically ill at this moment, and was 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, and she could not let her have it. Too many concerns.

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 sleeping hall, Mu Hanjin sat next to the dragon couch, watching Feng Yinqi's eyes lacking in spirit, and the corners of her mouth kept 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." Defu replied respectfully from the side.

"Tonic?" Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed with sadness, and when she turned her eyes, she saw the medicine bowl that could not be removed in the future, took it over, sniffed, and looked at Defu, "This medicine can be tested. Ever?"

"Because it was brought by Father Guo himself, he has never been tested." Defufu replied again.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin and seemed to think of something, "Is there 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 kind of poison is in it?" 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, and he has been poisoned so harshly."

"However, this medicine did not fake the hands of others, but Guo Gonggong personally gave the old slave, and the old slave personally watched the emperor drink it." Defu said suspiciously from the side.

"Speaking of this, it is the queen mother who wants to harm the emperor." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yinqi and remembered the days when he and herself were in the Regent Palace.

Leng Qianye's eyes became more cold, "A tiger poison can't eat children, is she really so cruel?"

"Brother Leng, people will become, not to mention, she can sometimes be in this deep palace, she is no longer the innocent Xing Zhiyan." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to Leng Qianye.

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 bed. "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 had never expected 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?"

"Only 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 Imperial Palace was pushed open, and the Guards rushed in. Guo Hui stood at the door, looking at Mu Hanjin and Leng Qianye in the hall, "Mu Hanjin tried to poison the emperor, come and take him down."

"Yes." The Guards took the order, then stepped forward and walked in front of 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 say that Mu Yushi did it now?"

"Mu Yushi, don't you think it's weird to walk to the emperor's palace late at night?" Guo Hui's shrewd eyes flashed a touch of calculation.

Mu Hanjin said with a smile, "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 what is the explanation for this medicine bowl?" Guo Hui stepped forward and looked at Mu. Han Jin said in a deep voice with the medicine bowl beside him.

"How did you know that the emperor was unconscious?" Mu Hanjin smiled softly 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 **** beside him immediately brought in the two of them.

"Don't recruit from the truth?" Guo Hui shouted.

"Grandpa Guo is spared, this decoction was made by Duke Defu to let the minion fry, and he specifically told him that it was a tonic prescription specially ordered by the regent. After the special minion was fried every day, he brought it." Kneeling to the left. The minion shivered and replied.

"Telford, I'm afraid you can't get rid of this matter." Guo Hui looked at Telford from the side and shouted coldly.

When Defu saw this, he was shocked and pointed to Guo Hui's nose, "You villain, this medicine is obviously you personally give to the Sajia every day, saying that this is the empress dowager's mind. Now, how can you reverse right and wrong?"

"Defu, even now, you dare to quibble. You said that this decoction was given to you by the Sajia family. Can someone see it?" Guo Hui raised his eyebrows and retorted arrogantly.

Telford looked at Guo Hui, "Huh, right and wrong, you have your own judgment, you will not die if you wait for these treacherous villains."

As Defu was talking, he slowly turned around, looked at Mu Hanjin, gestured to him with the light, and then knelt in front of Feng Yinqi, "The emperor, the slave is going one step first."

After that, 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 you were controversial, but the emperor is now unconscious. Please also ask Mu Yushi to go to the Criminal Ministry to make it clear about this matter."

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 first, the prince said in front of the Manchu civil and military face that everything must go through Mu Yushi before he can be determined."

"Your evidence is just an **** from the dining room." Mu Hanjin said in a gentle and gentle voice, and then with a wave of his finger, the **** who just testified 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 authentication, Defu is dead, as for this material evidence..." Mu Hanjin put the medicine bowl in his hand, gently squeezed the bowl with his jade finger, and the bowl turned into powder in his palm. There is no physical evidence, Father Guo, do you still want to take the official down?"

"Mu Yushi, you are only at the right time to destroy the certified physical evidence. They all saw it with their own eyes. Do you still want to play tricks?" Guo Hui said with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Oh..." Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed a cold light, sweeping across the guards in front of him.

The guards who stood 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 in his hand, with an elegant posture, but with unquestionable deterrence.

This was the first time Leng Qianye felt the majesty exuding from Mu Hanjin's body. He looked at Mu Hanjin beside him, and suddenly felt that he should have been like this, as if he had returned to the arrogant and invincible one. 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 huge palace of the emperor was shuddering with the rustling cold wind.

Guo Hui stared at Mu Hanjin in front of him with surprise on his face. He had 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, "Guarding the Imperial Palace, if anyone dares to act rashly, he will kill him."

"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, then withdrew from the Imperial Palace, and hurried back to the Queen Mother'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 the emperor's bedroom had already fainted, and two dark 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 went to the palace overnight, and it gave them a chance to take advantage of it. However, they are 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?"

"Maybe the prince has a way to solve the problem." 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 here to ask 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 what the queen mother played. Abacus, do you want 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, and 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. She must have some plan to draw the prince out of Beijing through the Lianghuai incident." Mu Hanjin, he suddenly thought that Defushi gave him a gesture, he Raise his eyes and look up.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin, and 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. He quickly walked to the dragon couch and followed Looking at him, he saw the 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 he stretched out his hand to take down the painting, and 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 it is the prince I know what he is thinking, but 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 him very much. In these few days, he was not in good health, so he understood that he would be alive soon, so he planned to practice Zen. The edict also states all the reasons and puts it in the pillow of your nephew. If your nephew fails to wait for the return of Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang will carry out the edict of his nephew and perform the enthronement ceremony, and the nephew will never write."

Between the lines, 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 does not want both of them to be harmed. He is afraid that when he returned to the palace, he knew that he would have such a result. Knowing that the tonic is a poison, he will drink it resolutely. Although he is young, he sees everything thoroughly. He also understands the ambition of the prince and the intention of the queen mother." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yinqi , It was just a nine-year-old child who had such a mind, which really made him feel ashamed.

Leng Qianye was silent, holding the silk handkerchief in his hand, he thought of Feng Aotian's cruelty and cruelty, but he didn't know that she was like this in the hearts of others, then, what did he see and experience?

Mu Hanjin took the silk handkerchief out of Leng Qianye's hand, put it in his arms, raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, raised his eyes, and looked at the sky, "Brother Leng, you must look after the emperor, don’t let the emperor get into trouble. Otherwise, the prince will come back, I am afraid that he will..."

"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded solemnly, not for the regent, but for 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 Mother’s bedroom and looked at Xing Zhiyan, "The queen mother, Na Mu Hanjin never expected that she was so powerful that the slave could not move him."

"What?" Xing Zhiyan looked at Guo Hui, "Useless things can't be surrendered by a person who has no power to tie a chicken."

"Empress mother, he has martial arts, and, with great skill, the old slave watched 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 instantly turned into powder. "Guo Hui still had lingering fears when he thought of the situation of the talents. "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 quickly got up, "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 appear in the Imperial Palace, if he knew that she had poisoned Qi'er, how would he think of himself? Thinking of this place, I felt restless, and then stood up, "Guo Hui, move to the emperor's bedroom."

"Yes." Guo Hui quickly responded, and then followed her to leave the palace and head straight to the emperor's 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, greeted them respectfully, "The minister sees the empress dowager."

Xing Zhiyan's gaze always fell on Leng Qianye's body. Compared with the last time I saw him, she seemed to lose a lot of weight. She still looked like an inhumane firework, but she was cold.

She converged her mind and stepped into the dormitory under the help of Guo Hui. Then she stepped forward, walked to the dragon couch, sat down, looked at Feng Yinqi, stretched out her hand and stroked him, "Qi'er, wake up, look at the queen mother ."

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanjin did not step forward, but stood still, watching her stroke Feng Yinqi's cheeks.

Feng Yinqi still lost his mind, muttering, "Uncle Wang...Uncle Wang..."

Xing Zhiyan was sad. She had 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.

auzw.com Xing Zhiyan dignifiedly got up and walked to the side of Leng Qianye, "Leng Qing's house, come with Ai's house."

Leng Qianye didn't lift his eyes, but respectfully said, "What is the reprimand of the empress dowager, the ministers will listen with respect."

Xing Zhiyan turned her eyes and stared at him. Didn't he not clear her mind 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, and said indifferently, "The minister thanked the Queen Mother for her love, and the minister is well."

Xing Zhiyan looked at him, a gloom flashed in his eyes, turned and stepped out of the palace.

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 takes you really differently."

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin, "What's the difference, she is the queen mother, I'm just a courtier."

"She has been in love 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 back then, and it was a pity.

"This is her choice." Leng Qianye then said lightly. For him, Xing Zhiyan once was a friend of his, but now he is just a monarch.

Mu Hanjin smiled faintly, "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. He was only six or seven years old. Xing Leng and his family were also close friends, so they were also childhood sweethearts. , Grew up together since childhood. Later, he fought for his father and went to the border, and she entered the palace and became the queen. Since then, the two have nothing to do with each other. In his memory, Xing Zhiyan is a kind hearted heart. , A dignified and virtuous woman, but time has passed, and nowadays, it is all right and 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, looked up, and looked at the moonlight like water. The scenes of childhood echoed in her mind. Once, she was just a simple woman, thinking that she could stay with her loved one. But, afterwards, by mistake, after entering the palace, she still thought of him, but she changed her temperament, all she wanted was a person's sincerity after all these years of entanglement.

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 her eyes, sneered, and condensed her sad emotions. The matter is here, there is no way out, either, all the way forward, or, torn to pieces.

She was still the dignified and graceful queen mother, straightened her back, and walked towards the bedroom with demeanor.

The sky was getting brighter, and Father Feng took Mu Hanjin's official robes into the imperial palace. At this moment, his prejudice against Mu Hanjin had gradually dropped. Seeing his momentum, he was immediately happy, and the prince had worked so hard. In years, someone was finally willing to be sincere for her.

Dressed properly, Mu Hanjin walked to the Jinluan Temple. With a purple robe and jade belt, and a jade-like appearance, she changed her former elegance and exuded a calm and awe-inspiring aura that could not be underestimated, and walked slowly to the Jinluan Temple.

Above the main 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 right, Xing Yan, the prime minister on the right, at this time, I don’t know whether it is happiness or worry. Although he wants this supreme right, he just wants it. Let the emperor be in charge of politics. Now, the emperor’s life and death are uncertain, what can he do?

The leftist Lan Feng looked at the renewed court in front of him, thinking of the changes in this month, and suddenly felt a little emotional. He also knew the news of Lan Jingshu. He also knew what the regent did in Lianghuai. Now, he hesitated. Now it is a dilemma.

"The Empress Dowager is here!" A clear voice sounded.

Baiguan was stunned for a moment. There is no wall with no ventilation in this world. Last night, the emperor was critically ill. It had already spread to everyone’s ears before the early dynasty. Now, they are standing here with a worried heart in their arms. Things always change quickly. 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 don't know if this rumor is true or false.

Now everyone has their own thoughts, but they are just waiting, who is the next to ascend the throne.

Wearing a phoenix gown, Xing Zhiyan stepped into the Golden Luang Hall 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 Chitose 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 princes." 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. The medicine is solvable. As for the poisoned person, it is still under thorough investigation; the second thing is that the emperor did not die."

"What?" As soon as the words came out, the whole room was shocked. Among them, there was Mu Hanjin too. He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Zhiyan. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, the emperor was not dead?

"Two years ago, the first emperor suddenly contracted a disease, but in fact he was poisoned. In order to find out who was behind this, the first emperor suspended his life. One was to cover people's eyes and eyes, and the other was to go to Xianyun Mountain to detoxify. Now, the first emperor has recovered and returned." Xing Zhiyan looked at everyone in shock, and then said in a deep voice.

"The minister dare to ask the queen mother, where is the first emperor now?" Xing Yan, the right minister, reacted first and asked quickly.

"Outside the hall." Xing Zhiyan said, she just got up, and 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, a handsome and elegant face, and a gentle temperament. , Slowly enter the hall.

Among the officials above the court, 60% of them were ministers of the humerus of the first emperor. Looking at the familiar face and extraordinary temperament in front of them, they quickly knelt on the ground and shouted, "The emperor!"

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and stared at the person in front of him, full of doubts. This person doesn't seem to be disfigured. Even if disfigured, the innate qi of the emperor cannot be faked. Then, what is in front of him. Is this man 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 the 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 two years of Feng Guo made him feel weak. Now, the Emperor Xian is still alive, then, Feng There is hope for the country, and I feel excited about this.

The man in front of him walked slowly, without squinting, smiling at the corners of his mouth, walking to the top of the hall, sitting on the dragon chair, showing the majesty of the emperor with 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 was also familiar with such a sound, Mu Hanjin was in a daze, he raised his eyes, staring at the person in front of him in a daze, lowered his eyes and knelt down.

"Thank you, the emperor." The courtiers changed their names 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?

"Sovereign emperor, you are now recovering from the dragon body, and the minister implores you to continue dealing with the court affairs." Right minister Xing Yan took the lead and said.

"Yes, Supreme 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 it will be resolved. Therefore, I lied about suspended animation and issued an edict and life The prince succeeded 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 on his behalf, so he could rest assured that he could recuperate from his illness. My Feng Country is so precarious now, I don't know that the people are living in such a miserable life, and I feel so sad that I went down the mountain and entered the world." The man sitting on the dragon chair, with a sad expression on his face, whispered.

The ministers were all moved when they heard this, 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 bit more hatred in his heart. He also had a bit of anticipation for the emperor before him, and he kowtowed again, "please the emperor..."

Mu Hanjin looked at the situation in front of her. Now that they knew, their move was to oust her regent while the prince was not in Beijing. Is this person 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 towards 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 sleeps with him in her arms, she rests on her shoulders, she dresses up as a dress , Leaning in his arms, she hugged and kissed him, all the memories flooded into his heart. For the first time, he felt unusual irritability, and simply got up from the bed, walked out of the room and watched 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.

"It's ten miles away in the suburbs." 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 these days 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 lord?"

"I rushed back to the capital last night." Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun and said warmly.

Xing Wuyun turned her eyes slightly, "Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Even Wei Zimo can't wait."

"The emperor's life 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.

"In that case, I will leave it alone, there will be some time later." Xing Wuyun took a step forward, nodded slightly, and then stepped away.

Mu Hanyao looked at the back of Xing Wuyun leaving freely, a small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, "After lunch, you and I will leave."

"That's great." Lan Jingshu said with a smile, 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 was not 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 interesting things, turned around and flew away.

Wei Zimo retracted his eyes and looked at the figure he was leaving. Could it be that there was a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, but it was extremely beautiful.

Early on, the ministers were excited by seeing the first emperor, and repeatedly pleaded for him to be in power. However, he was tactfully rejected by him. Finally, seeing the ministers so determined, they could only say, "Everything waits for the regent to return. Negotiation."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at him, shouldn't he 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.

"Now I have just returned to the palace, I don't know how the emperor's body is, and I will go to the Emperor's dormitory first. 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 as he was leaving, and suddenly someone said, "How could the first emperor be poisoned? Who did it?"

"Yes, even the emperor is poisoned now. 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 going, 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?"

Everyone's eyes 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 go to find out whether he is the real emperor, there are too many doubts, suitable for talent, he clearly saw Xing Zhiyan's eyes Calculations in.

"If the emperor wakes up, then this matter will be easier."

"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 he wants to be the Supreme Emperor."

Mu Hanjin listened to all the officials chattering and talking, he walked out of the Jinluan Temple, allowing them to reverie, even so, he would not let the prince down from this position.

He flicked his robes, and then walked towards the Emperor's Bedroom.

Leng Qianye sat peacefully on the chair in the bedroom. Hearing the sound of footsteps outside, he heard a warm laugh. He felt very familiar, and then got up, he heard Guo Hui’s voice, "The emperor, empress dowager" Arrived!"

His body shape, too emperor? Isn't the Emperor Xian already dead? When will a Supreme Emperor appear?

Just as he was thinking, he saw a man in a bright yellow brocade robe stepping into the bedroom, his handsome and dusty face instantly covered with a layer of astonishment, standing in the same place, looking at the people approaching him.

"Leng Qing's house, haven't seen me for many years, how strange to see me?" The man stepped forward, looking at Leng Qianye with his eyes kindly.

Leng Qianye quickly regained consciousness, and then knelt on the ground, "The minister sees the emperor...the emperor..."

"Well, be flat." The man said warmly, and then took a step forward, walked to the dragon couch, sat down, looked at Feng Yinqi on the couch, stretched out his hand and stroked his face, "Emperor, let me see is 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 first emperor. He turned his eyes and looked at Xing Zhiyan's eyes, looking at him, 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 has not taken good care of Qi'er, and he still looks Punish."

The man stretched out his hand and gently held her catkin, "Don't be sad for the queen. Qi'er is destined to suffer such a disaster."

"The emperor..." Xing Zhiyan's eyes shone with tears, and there was sadness between his eyebrows.

From a distance, it was very harmonious and warm, like a family of three. Leng Qianye stood by and looked at the scene in front of her, but couldn't help but think of Feng Aotian. If she saw such a scene, how would she feel?

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 palace, then fell outside the palace, and heard the eunuchs kneeling all together, "Lord!"

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