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Just like that, Jiang Greed was imprisoned in Bishu Palace, where the queen lived, for an extremely ridiculous reason.

Jiang Li sighed in despair, women can change faces faster than turning the pages of books.

Although this place is not a prison without shackles, but Bishu Palace has Fan Yixian as guards, it is difficult for him to fly out of this iron wall even with wings.

"The battle for the throne is getting more and more intense now. Jiang Greed may not have a chance. You may affect his future if you keep him here." Fan Yixian is also persuading Empress Li.

"What kind of future, what kind of throne is not important, what I need most is that he is alive." Empress Li had a sad face.

"Why don't you tell him something"

Queen Li shook her head

"Now he is in danger. People from the Baihu Guruhui want to kill him, people from the Baiyang Sect want to kill him, and even Emperor Tianzuo wants to kill him. This is not the time to be honest. The more he knows, the more he will more dangerous"

"Then when will you let him go?"

"I don't know, let's take a step and see, let him stay here with me."

Sitting by the window, Jiang Tan sighed like a woman who is a boudoir, but in this Bishu Palace, she was entertained with good food and drink.

The queen would come to talk to him every day, telling him which girl was as beautiful as a fairy and which girl had a heart of snakes and scorpions, and even gave some topics such as the art of confiding a wife, which almost made Jiang Li collapse.

Fan Yixian, who was not far away, kept his eyes fixed on Empress Li and never moved away. The fire of gossip ignited in Jiang Li's chest, and he couldn't help waving to him after Empress Li left.

"Hey, hey, come here!"

"What's wrong?" Fan Yixian asked.

"The empress is really a peerless beauty. I have seen three of the four beauties of Yuling, but they are not as beautiful as Empress Li." Jiang Li gave a look that you know me and men can understand.

"They are not worthy of carrying her shoes," Fan Yixian said disdainfully.

"You like the queen? You are disrespectful, don't you be afraid that you will beheaded? If I were you from the Nine Clans, I would be restless now."

Fan Yixian was obviously not afraid of Jiang Greed's intimidation at all.

"She and I were childhood sweethearts, but because of a special life experience, she had no choice but to marry Emperor Tianzuo. Once Emperor Tianzuo dies, I will take him away and wander the mountains and plains."

At this moment, there was light in Fan Yixian's eyes.

"Leave with the queen? How dare you?"

"Those who stand in my way die"

Jiang Greed couldn't help applauding Fan Yixian, they were all of the same age, and he was only a virgin, but at his age, others were already able to cuckold the emperor!

"Tell you quietly, when she hugged you yesterday, I couldn't help but want to cut you off"

On the outside, Empress Li looks like a lovely girl in Bishu Palace, and people like Fan Yixian are fascinated by it.

Jiang Greed was at ease in Bishu Palace, but he couldn't leave, especially with Fan Yixian's guards cutting off his last desire to escape.

The current situation is changing rapidly, but he is trapped here, and Jiang Li has not given up trying to get out.

Today's eldest prince, Zhao Zongchang, has long since lost his original air. The Confucian government was tired of dealing with the crazy revenge of the Wen government, and had no time to take care of him. To Zhao Qingyang!
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"Tell me, is he Old Hutu!"

"If you paint the lake, you will die"

Zhao Zongchang directly smashed the Zhengyan flowers that bloomed in front of him, and beside him was Zhao Zhang who smiled obsequiously.I thought I was hugging a thigh, but I didn't expect reality to play such a big joke with him.

"Zhao Zhang, do you also want to seek refuge with that concubine Zhao Qingyang?"

Hu Songsan, especially since Zhao Pingcheng is dead, the situation has gradually become clear in the battle between the Mo House and the Sumeru House, and those courtiers who bowed to him before have decisively abandoned him, one by one. To Zhao Qingyang.

"Don't dare, I will always be loyal to the eldest prince"

Zhao Zhang expressed his respect on face, but he was already making plans for his future.

"What's the use of your loyalty, what help can you and your father's family give me?" Zhao Zongchang shouted hysterically.

"Prince, I know I'm useless as a waste, but I have a way, maybe I can try it."

"What can you do"

"At that time, His Majesty was out of his mind, so Xilihutu passed the crown prince to Zhao Qingyang, letting him catch a loophole. What if His Majesty can regain his sobriety?" Zhao Zhang laughed.

"Sober? Even Su Kou, who is enlightened by the pharmacist, can't do it, can you?"

Zhao Zongchang glanced at Zhao Zhang disdainfully, but Zhao Zhang took out a red pill with bursts of fragrance from his arms.

"You also know that my father has no power, but the first emperor gave my father a pill when he died, saying that it has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. For your great cause, prince, I will give you this elixir!"

Seeing Zhao Zhang holding this elixir, Zhao Zongchang was ecstatic.

"Okay, okay, when I become the emperor, you will be the number one king of Daxuan!"

"Your Majesty will wake up after serving him. At that time, you must find a way to let him change you as the prince," Zhao Zhang reminded.

"Don't worry, the father must have been in trouble for a while. Zhao Qingyang has a background in the Eight Houses, and the father hates the Eight Houses the most. If he wakes up, he will definitely choose me as the crown prince. He has said countless times before pass it to me."

Zhao Zongchang looked excited after taking the elixir, as if he had grasped the last straw, and this was his last chance to turn things around.

Zhao Zongchang treasured the elixir, and then went to the palace.

In the past, the imperial palace was heavily guarded, especially the Duyu Department selected talented people in Xuanguo for training over the years. Nearly a thousand warriors became enlightened under the training of Siming madman He Jizhen.

These warriors don't know that Bafu only obeys the emperor's orders, and they are my big killer in the hands of Emperor Tianzuo, and they never show it to others easily.

These people have also been secretly guarding the palace and guarding the emperor.

Usually, when meeting the emperor, he would meet several generals from the Duyu Department along the way, but today he arrived at the emperor's bedroom without a problem.

What's even more strange is that there are no guards in the bedroom.

Zhao Zongchang pushed the door open and entered, and the most capable emperor of the Xuan Empire lay unconscious on the dragon bed, dying.

Holding the elixir in his hand, Zhao Zongchang was hesitant. If he was brought back to life, but Zhao Qingyang was still to be established, what should he do?
After a strong ideological struggle, Zhao Zongchang came to the edge of the dragon bed and chose to feed the elixir into his mouth. This was his only chance. No matter what, he had to persuade Emperor Tianzuo to pass on the throne to him.

Zhao Zongchang had already thought up his speech when he came, and Emperor Tianzuo slowly opened his eyes after taking the medicine.

"Father, Father, you are awake!"

There was some doubt in Emperor Tianzuo's eyes, and finally his eyes fell on Zhao Zongchang's face.

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