Five years later, he blew up the palace with a miniature version of the regent

"My lord, there are people coming from the palace, and the emperor called you into the palace."

At this moment, the guard came in from the outside and said anxiously.

"Drive them out." Feng Yili said indifferently.

He doesn't want to care about other things now, he just wants to get his princess back.

"Ninth Emperor Brother, I know you are very sad now, so there is no need to enter the palace, I will come to you in person."

At this moment, Feng Yijin's voice came from outside.

Soon, his bright yellow figure appeared in front of everyone.

"See Your Majesty."

Seeing Feng Yijin, the rest reluctantly knelt down and saluted.

Feng Yili was still comforting Xiao Baozi, without even raising his head.

When Feng Yijin saw this scene, a bit of annoyance flashed in his cloudy eyeballs.

But soon, he thought of something, and the anger in his eyes turned into contentment.

With a light cough, he pretended to be unintentional and said: "I heard that last night, Brother Nine Emperors, you went to make a big fuss at the National Teacher's Mansion. What's going on? The National Teacher is a loyal minister of our Tianxia Kingdom. You can't let these Loyal ministers are chilling."

"Your Majesty, a thief broke into the National Teacher's Mansion last night, and our lord went to protect the National Teacher's Mansion. Sure enough, when we were in the National Teacher's Mansion, we found a thief who pretended to be the National Teacher, but we have already killed him."

Knowing that their lord is not in the mood to pay attention to the emperor now, Jiang Ying immediately stood up and responded.

Feng Yijin glanced at Jiang Ying, and was rarely angry.

He said quietly: "That's really hard work, Brother Nine Emperors. That thief dared to pretend to be the national teacher. He should be killed. I just received the news. It turns out that the national teacher has not returned to Beijing. It seems that we saw him last night. That national teacher is a fake."

Hearing Feng Yijin's words, Feng Yili patted Xiao Baozi's hand on the back, feeling very hostile all over his body.

"Also, Concubine Qin murdered Yun Xi for a while, Brother Nine Emperors, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation. After all, Yun Xi is also the Princess Regent, and a generous burial is inevitable. I will let the Ministry of Rites make preparations and send her away as soon as possible." Bury the emperor's mausoleum."

Feng Yijin fought with his hands behind his back, and then opened his mouth with a look of understanding.

"You don't need to bother, Brother Huang, I will arrange the funeral myself." Feng Yili said indifferently.

When Feng Yijin heard this, he immediately looked at him with probing eyes.

"Does Nine Emperor Brother intend to let Yun Xi go down to the Imperial Mausoleum?" He asked tentatively.

According to Yu Yunxi's identity, she can naturally go down to the imperial tomb, which is also an affirmation of her identity.

However, what is the meaning of Feng Yili's current attitude?

"If there is nothing wrong with the emperor, please go back to the palace. The family affairs of the Regent's Palace will be handled by the younger brother himself."

Feng Yili spoke indifferently again, there was no warmth in his eyes.

Hearing Feng Yili's words, Feng Yijin's smile disappeared instantly.

"Is Brother Nine Emperors giving me an order to evict guests?"

Since ancient times, where would a courtier dare to issue an order to drive away guests to the king?
With a stern face, Feng Yijin said in a warning tone: "Jiuhuangdi, you don't seem to understand the rules today. However, I don't care about you for the sake of your dead princess. Let's get out as soon as possible." Grief, after all, is just a woman, and you are still the regent of our Tianxia Kingdom."

After finishing speaking, Feng Yijin left with a flick of his sleeves.

Before leaving, he took a special look at the corpse on the ground, and everyone looked sad.

He knows...

Yu Yunxi really died this time.

Concubine Qin really gave him a big surprise.

Without Yu Yunxi, he didn't have to worry about the Prince Regent's House colluding with the Southwest Palace.

Moreover, without Yu Yunxi, Feng Yili would become very easy to handle.

"My lord, what should we do now?"

Seeing that the unlucky Feng Yijin had left, Jiang Ying stepped forward and asked Feng Yili worriedly.

"Find a piece of land and bury this corpse." Feng Yili said lightly, hiding the gloomy look in his eyes.

"Father, that's Mother Concubine!" Little Baozi's eyes turned red again when he heard that.

How can the father bury the mother and concubine at will?

Luo Xiuran couldn't stand it anymore, he endured
With a shy feeling, he choked up and said, "Yi Li, people cannot be resurrected after death. Even if you don't want to accept it, but with so much evidence in front of you, she is... you should take care of her funeral. Don't let yourself regret it in the future .”

"This king said, she is not her! She is not dead!"

Feng Yili looked at Luo Xiuran with sharp eyes, then spoke in a cold voice.

"Yi Li, can you be more sober, you..."

"Jiang Ying, didn't you hear this king's order? Bury this corpse!" Feng Yili asked Jiang Ying again sharply.

Hearing the words, Jiang Ying and the others gritted their teeth and clenched their fists. After a long time, he replied tremblingly: "Yes, my lord."

Immediately afterwards, he came over with Jiang Chuan and others, and carried the female body out.

"Mother concubine!"

"princess!"

Xiao Baozi, Qian Qing and the others wanted to stop it.

But Feng Yili ordered people to stop them.

"Today, this corpse must be buried." He said coldly.

Seeing Jiang Ying and others carrying the corpse away in front of his eyes, he was stopped and could do nothing.

Little Baozi cried out in pain.

After crying for a long time until he was out of breath, he raised his head and looked at Feng Yili with hatred in his eyes, then gritted his teeth and said, "Father, I hate you, I hate you!"

"If you want to hate this king, then you should."

Feng Yili looked into Xiao Baozi's hateful eyes, and he felt a choke in his throat with words of comfort, and finally he could only say such words softly.

Little Baozi became even more sad.

He kept touching his tears, and then stumbled back to the house.

Qianqing, Qianjiao and Qianmei also cried until their voices became hoarse.

Luo Xiuran wanted to help Qian Qing up several times, but she pushed her away angrily.

"You and the regent are the same people, we shouldn't have let the county head back to Beijing!"

Qian Qing looked at Luo Xiuran with resentful eyes, and then said these words word by word.

Luo Xiuran's hands froze, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

He opened his mouth several times, but nothing came out.

When everyone dispersed, and when Qianqing left without even giving him a look, he turned his head with difficulty, and then sighed at Feng Yili.

"Yi Li, I'm going to betray my relatives again because of you this time."

Feng Yili acted as if he didn't hear his words, he stood there in a daze, lonely, like a dead soul who couldn't find his way back.

"Where did she go, where will she go..."

In the middle of the night, the mansion was very quiet, so quiet that it was a little permeating.

The servants didn't even dare to take a breath, the atmosphere was very oppressive.

"Where did you bury our county master?" Qian Qing asked coldly as she placed a sword around Jiang Ying's neck. .
Jiang Ying lowered his head, and he said guiltily: "I'm sorry, Miss Qianqing, the person has been buried in the ground, and the dust has settled. I'm sorry we can't tell you where the person is buried."

"If you don't tell me, I will kill you!"

Qianqing's eyes were scarlet, and she was full of killing intent.