Step on a branch

Chapter 419

why?
If the father loses the throne, then he is still a prince, and the mother and concubine are no longer concubines.

Is this a better life?

Zhao Qi couldn't figure it out.

On the ground, Concubine Shun slowly opened her eyes.

Zhao Qi saw that she was awake, so he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly asked: "How are you? Where does it hurt?"

Concubine Shun couldn't speak for a moment, she only asked Nanny Yuan with her eyes.

Yuan Nanny immediately briefly explained what happened just now.

Concubine Shun curled her lips with a sarcastic smile.

The emperor is still the emperor.

Not ruthless enough, not decisive enough, hesitant to act.

But I made a choice when I was really impulsive, and I couldn't be ruthless on the important joints.

To put it bluntly, I was short of breath.

If it's really decisive, let Eunuch Xu kill her directly. With her and Nanny Yuan, facing the indifferent palace servants and skilled servants, can they last until Lin Zhi and the others arrive?

She was already a corpse.

The emperor still wanted to take her as a hostage, probably because he wanted to be a father to see her fate with his own eyes.

Seeing Zhao Qi's expression full of words, Concubine Shun was very moved, and winked at Nanny Yuan again.

"Your Majesty, what you mean is," Nanny Yuan understood, and explained, "Your Highness, you must have a lot to ask, but Your Majesty's voice is uncomfortable, and she can't speak for a while, and this is not the time to sit here, since If the emperor wants to see the empress, His Royal Highness will accompany the empress. With so many people present, neither the empress nor your highness need to worry about safety."

Zhao Qi agreed.

Anyway, if he can't make sense of these things, he might as well listen to his mother and concubine honestly.

The concubine mother will definitely not harm him.

He turned his back and squatted down.

Nanny Yuan supported Concubine Shun on Zhao Qi's back.

Zhao Qi took good care of his mother and concubine. He was not familiar with Concubine Shu, and he didn't want to talk to Qin Luan, so he asked Lin Zhi, "Where are you going now? Where is the emperor?"

At this time, the atmosphere in front of the Golden Luan Hall was still very tense.

Lin Fan looked at the window sealed by wooden strips, and shook his head at Yongninghou: "It's hard work, we're not afraid, the elders in the palace may be in trouble."

Not only Fan Taibao and Huang Taishi, but also many officials are old.

He has been locked up as a proton, and if he passes away, something serious may happen.

Although Zhao Li was also staying there, he was only in his early thirties, so how could he not survive the old man?
How could the Marquis of Yongning not understand this truth.

However, Zhao Li's request was very annoying.

The guard outside said, Zhao Li asked Lin Fan to go up alone and enter the hall to speak, while the rest stayed below.

Marquis Yongning certainly had confidence in Lin Fan's skills, even if he faced the fifty or sixty guards and servants at the same time, Lin Fan could still protect himself.

If you are afraid, you are afraid, what kind of means are arranged, it's yin.

As for saying to rush to rescue, or to say that Lin Fan blocked the door of the palace when he entered the palace and let the people inside come out, that is not feasible.

From the square to the Golden Luan Hall, you have to climb three nine-level steps.

To say whether it is long or not, to say it is short, it is not possible to step up in one step.

In case they were really handed over, it would take time for them to catch up and block the door of the palace, and it would take time for the elders to walk down tremblingly.

Lin Fan looked at the closed palace door, and said again: "If father, faced with such a situation, what would he do?"

Marquis Yongning couldn't help being taken aback when he heard this.

The "father" here does not refer to Lin Xuan, but Zhao Lin.

What will Zhao Lin do?
Marquis Yongning knew it by thinking about it with his toes, but with Zhao Lin's temperament, he walked up it swaggeringly.

Zhao Lin will not be afraid, let alone retreat, he has his pride and confidence.

Old Hou Ye knew this very well, and at the same time, he also knew that Lin Fan was not asking him for an answer when he asked this question.

Because, Lin Fan knew it too.

Now that he is locked in the Jinluan Palace, so many civil and military ministers who have been with Zhao Lin are also very clear.

If Lin Fan is really Zhao Lin's son, if he is really proud of his father and following in his father's footsteps as written in the proclamation, then he can't hide behind.

Zhao Li was undoubtedly a failure. He could not continue to be his emperor and would be replaced by Lin Fan.

But before the dragon chair changed hands, he would try his best to make Lin Fan uncomfortable, and he would also plant all kinds of nails.

Marquis Yongning was so angry that he cursed a few foul words.

Lin Fan smiled: "I'll go up first, and the old Hou Ye will wait for the opportunity."

Marquis Yongning knew that he couldn't persuade him, and he couldn't persuade him, so he said: "The old man asked, and the eunuch Ji is not inside, and he didn't know what to do before he came out. If Zhao Li wants to do something, he will wait until the eunuch Ji is done. There will be a sudden attack. However, be careful."

Lin Fan nodded.

Climbing up the stairs, Lin Fan walked down the long corridor in front of the hall.

Even though he was empty-handed and did not hold a weapon, a group of guards guarding the gate seemed to be facing a formidable enemy.

A servant opened one side of the palace door a crack.

Lin Fan passed by a guard. In a blink of an eye, his right hand moved, and with a swipe sound, he pulled out the saber from the guard's waist and held it in his hand.

The servant was so frightened that he slammed the hall door shut again.

The guards were also startled and drew out their sabers one after another.

"Why are you nervous?" Lin Fan held the knife, dragged his tone, and said nonchalantly, "Going into the tiger's den alone, I was panicked and restless, so I just took a knife to defend myself."

panic?

disturbed?

Who would believe this?
"You can't bring weapons into the palace!" The servant summoned up his courage and said.

"Then I'm leaving," Lin Fan said, "You surround the Golden Luan Hall, and I'll let people surround you. I have the final say on this palace, just change to the main hall to ascend the throne."

The servant was caught in a dilemma by his indifferent attitude.

He was not served by a nobleman, and he didn't have that much experience in acting.

If Lin Fan didn't come up and stood at the bottom to bargain, the servant could go to the hall to ask for instructions, so that the emperor could figure out a way.

But Lin Fan was standing right in front of him, and it was really inconvenient for him to go in here and there.

The most inconvenient thing, of course, was the knife in Lin Fan's hand.

The servant didn't dare to say any more, so he reopened the slit to let Lin Fan in, and then closed it immediately.

Seeing this, the rest couldn't help being anxious.

The waiter poked his neck and said: "It's just a knife, can you make him turn out the flowers?"

This is stubbornness.

Everyone knows.

The servant knew it himself, but he had no good plan.

Looking at the Marquis of Yongning and all the soldiers who were staring at the tiger below, everyone felt trembling in their hearts.

Follow orders, but don't want to follow orders.

However, having said that, if you don't do anything, most of them are dead.

A door away, in the Golden Luan Hall, Lin Fan stepped forward step by step.

With lamp oil lit inside, he quickly saw the situation in the hall clearly.

The ministers were almost all sitting on the ground, and because he entered the hall, many people stood up in a hurry, either eagerly or worried.

And Zhao Li, sitting on the top dragon chair, stared at him with cold eyes.

　See you tomorrow~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)