My lady, she has all five poisons

Chapter 125 Seventh Son, Ye Jingchun

"Why do you act like this? The Yuan family is loyal and devoted themselves to Dalu, why are you so confused?!" Huainan Wang looked distressed.

"Loyal? You ask, Yuan Tingcang holds a heavy soldier in his hand, but he still has me in his eyes? Heh! I'm afraid that one day, he will also want to sit under me!"

"Your Majesty misses me so much?" Yuan Tingcang's eyes widened in disbelief.

"My Yuan family's ancestors said that if only one person is in the court, the Yuan family's children will have to abandon all literature and specialize in martial arts! I, a certain martial artist from Yuan, didn't think much about it before, just follow the ancestors' precepts. My son is born smart, and only for General, don't let him learn more!"

"I was confused, and I forgot that there is another one in the ancestral precepts, the Sacred Heart is unpredictable, the Sacred Heart is unpredictable!!"

Yuan Tingcang dragged the heavy shackles and kept beating on his chest, which was desolate from the bottom of his heart.

"Stupid!" Huainan Wang Qi's hands trembled: "Stupid!"

Ye Jingrong also had a bad face: "Uncle Huang, go back if you have nothing to do!"

"Why, the wings are stiff, I can't control it anymore?" King Huainan's eyes darkened.

"Uncle Huang is old, and he should go back to the mansion to enjoy his old age. Don't worry about these trivial matters anymore!" Ye Jingrong waved his hand, and three hidden guards rushed out from the darkness, and surrounded Huainan King without saying a word.

"Escort Huainan King back to the mansion!" Ye Jingrong gave an order, and the hidden guard set up Huainan King and was about to act.

At this time, a stern voice suddenly sounded: "Bold! Let me see who dares to move!"

The king of Huainan took out something from his arms, it was a black jade pendant with dragon patterns, and a seven-colored orb was inlaid in the center, shining brightly under the light.

When Yinwei saw Yupei, he stopped moving instantly and knelt down together.

Ye Jingrong's face turned pale: "That's Ling Longyu? Is it really with you?!"

Linglong jade is a symbol of the emperor's power.

The emperor of Dalu has been passed down from generation to generation, and seeing Linglongyu is like a face-to-face holy face!There are even rumors that if there is no Linglongyu inheritance, it is not a real emperor!Not recognized by the royal guards!

It is precisely because Ye Jingrong did not inherit Ling Longyu from the former emperor that he has always been uneasy about the imperial power.Before the funeral, the last emperor saw Huainan King, so he was naturally afraid of Huainan King.

King Huainan spread out his hands and showed Ling Longyu in front of everyone: "Isn't this what you have been afraid of all this time?! Jing Rong, since you are already seated on the throne, why are you so cruel?!"

Ye Jingrong gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Back then, you planned to kill your brothers one by one, but I couldn't stop it. I thought, you have already secured the throne, and you will be fine! I don't want to, you are so meticulous and ruthless!"

As he spoke, he took out a stack of books from his pocket.An official took it and quickly glanced at it. There was a list of what these big Jingrong had done.It can be said that the sky is angry and the people complain, and the people are in dire straits.

"Forget it, since rotten wood can't be carved, let someone else sit in Yeshi Jiangshan!" King Huainan sighed deeply.

Ye Jingrong's expression changed instantly.

He jumped up suddenly, and pointed at King Huainan fiercely: "Old man, is it possible that you still want to sit on this dragon chair by yourself?"

King Huainan shook his head and sighed again. At some point, a strange boy stood by his side.Just listen to his order: "Go, call Chun'er."

"Yes!" The servant took the order and left in a hurry.

Ye Jingrong narrowed his eyes slightly: "Who are you asking to come here? Is it possible that you want your descendants to sit in my place? King Huainan, you have great ambitions! I'm afraid you have already planned to want this throne, right? "

"Come on! Come on, take this traitor down!!" Ye Jingrong yelled to his side, "Come on! Come on! Where are you all? Where are you?!"

"Enough!" Huainan Wang raised the Linglong Jade in his hand, and said displeasedly: "Stop making noise! ​​No one in this palace will listen to your orders anymore!"

"Why? I am the son of my father, and I am the heir to the orthodox throne! Why do you use a piece of broken jade to show off your power? Why?! I am the emperor, and I am the emperor now! I have the final say in the whole of Dalu! Why do you?!"

No one listened to his command anymore, Ye Jingrong seemed to be insane.

What is the power of Ling Longyu? In the past few days, Qimen, King Huainan and Yan Xi's masters have replaced the palace guards all over the place. This is why Yuan Rong and his son can enter here so smoothly, and it is also why the emperor is so easily subdued .

King Huainan shook his head helplessly, this Jing Rong, after all, let the emperor's eyes go astray!

Let Yinwei push him back to the throne, and he himself sat down on the chair sent by the little eunuch, Huainan Wang said to the officials: "Wait a minute, people will come soon."

Indeed, within two sticks of incense, a slender figure came from behind the light.

"Who is this……"

"Boss Duan?"

Some people didn't understand why, and some people began to explain their doubts: "This is Duan Changchun from the famous Thirteen Operas, Boss Duan, a famous actor on the stage!"

"A singer, what is he doing here?"

Amidst the doubts on everyone's faces, Duan Changchun stood tall and straight, striding up to King Huainan, bowing in front of King Huainan, neither humble nor overbearing: "Greetings, Uncle Emperor!"

Uncle?

All the officials widened their eyes when they heard the 'Uncle Emperor'.

What's happening here?
King Huainan stood up with a loving face, took Duan Changchun's hand, and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, let me introduce you, this one." Then, King Huainan pushed Duan Changchun in front of everyone, and patted him on the shoulder : "It's the seventh son of my imperial brother, Ye Jingchun!"

Ye Jingrong was not calm when he saw the visitor.

He has met Duan Changchun more than a few times, and he also knows that Huainan King has always protected him, but he only thinks that the old man loves opera and cherishes his talents, but he never expected that this would be the result!
"You talk nonsense! Don't disturb the audience! It's not child's play to find someone at random and say that I am of royal blood!"

The King of Huainan seemed to have expected it long ago, and was not in a hurry to explain. He just glanced at Ye Jingrong lightly, and then said to Duan Changchun: "Take off your face."

Dough?

There was another commotion among the people.

Duan Changchun raised his hand and gently tore off a layer of film from his face, exposing a new face to everyone.

hiss……

The person who saw this face first gasped: "This, this is..."

What's more, he knelt down with a plop, and no longer dared to look directly at the other person's face, for fear of offending him.

"Everyone has seen it." Huainan Wang's voice was still unhurried: "Chun'er is very similar to my emperor's brother, and his temperament is also quite similar. Originally, the emperor put him under my knee because he wanted to let this child I can live my life freely like ordinary people.”

"Hey, it's just that Jing Rong doesn't live up to it!" As he spoke, he took out another jade box from his bosom.

Seeing this, Ye Jingrong's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley.His hands began to tremble, and he began to be afraid. He vaguely sensed that he was finished, completely finished.

He began to beg, he hoped that King Huainan would not open the jade box.

(End of this chapter)