The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 64

Some ministers from the Three Princes' Party went to pull the two of them apart and persuaded him not to make trouble, and more often they knelt in place, looking at Feng Shenghao coldly.

Why did they choose to bet on him in the first place?

Tang Xianchang knelt in the middle, looking at Feng Shenghao, who was well-dressed in the past, tearing at everyone like a mad dog, and smiled coldly from the bottom of his heart.

Shouting in front of the emperor's mourning hall, is he afraid that the new emperor will find no reason to deal with him?
"Enough!" Feng Qizhou roared, his voice was deep and deep, echoing throughout the mourning hall.

Everyone looked at him, and saw that he stood up slowly, picked up the fallen imperial decree from the ground, tidied it up, held it in his palm like a treasure, and looked at Feng Shenghao coldly.

"Where is the commander of the Imperial Forest Army?"

"The last general is here!" The commander of the imperial forest army came out, bowed, and his voice was loud.

Feng Qizhou lightly opened his thin lips, "The third prince is already insane. In order to protect his father's emperor's funeral, he brought him back to the Hall of Hao. It is against my will. No one is allowed to visit him."

"Yes." The commander of the Imperial Forest Army received the order, beckoning his subordinates to set up Feng Shenghao and drag him to the hall of Hao.

Feng Xu was finally able to catch his breath, and fell to the ground, rather embarrassed, breathing in fresh air.

Feng Shenghao struggled desperately, punched and kicked, but he didn't know martial arts, so he could only shout at Feng Qizhou, "Feng Qizhou, you imprison me? Why do you?!"

"Because you don't have any mourning for your father, you made a big fuss in front of your father's mourning hall, disturbing your father's peace," Feng Qizhou stared at him coldly, his tone was cold, but there was a majesty that could not be ignored. , I am now the emperor."

Lost, completely lost.

Many ministers who had followed the third prince knelt down and bowed to Feng Qizhou, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Standing in the wrong team, it will not be a good thing to meet them. Since ancient times, they have been kings and losers. They only ask the new emperor to spare their lives and the lives of hundreds of people in their family for the sake of their devotion to Dayu.

"Long live my emperor!" All the ministers of the princeling party kowtowed in unison, not to be outdone.

In the entire hall, Feng Qizhou was the only one left standing there, staring at all directions, no one looked at him.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be an emperor.

Feng Qizhou half-closed his eyes, his phoenix eyes were long and narrow, and the corners of his eyes were slightly hooked, giving him the look of a fox's eyes.

The wind came in, blowing the white soul flags on the mourning hall, and blowing up his plain sleeves. The tall and straight man was looking at the golden nanmu coffin in the mourning hall, his mouth showing A smile of unknown meaning.

So far, the three-year battle for the crown prince has come to an end.

**
Tang Xi already understood, Tang You already knew her identity.

Baozhen came back to inquire about the news, on the day she assassinated the emperor, Pei Youxi went to the Ministry of Officials in person and talked with Tang You for nearly half an hour.

No one knows what he said in the middle, but after Pei Youxi left, Tang You also asked for leave, and then rushed to Xiyu Pavilion, hoping that she could accompany him to celebrate his biological mother's memorial day.

Tang Xi was very moved. When he learned that she was going to assassinate the emperor, the first thing he thought of was not the disloyalty, filial piety, or benevolence of this act, but her safety.

Knowing that she had to go on this trip, he understood her difficulties and did not force her to stay. Instead, he found Prince Feng Qizhou and persuaded him with unknown reasons or bargaining chips to help her retreat safely.

Even now, the two of them are sitting peacefully in the octagonal gazebo and chatting, but he has never asked anything about the palace that day.

If she doesn't want to mention it herself, he will never force her to ask.

Tang Xi looked at her elder brother who was tenderly peeling lotus seeds for her, and her heart was as warm as the bright sun.

(End of this chapter)