Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

Chapter 581

Tiger King felt a thump in his heart, almost paralyzed with fright, and said embarrassingly, "Oh, I forgot."

Yun Jiu stared, "Don't play tricks."

Tiger King was still struggling, "The seal, the seal is not here."

"Oh, you are all here, how are you? Is the matter settled?" Feng Zhiwu broke free from the formation, teleported into the palace, and ran to Jinhua Palace looking for the breath of Yunjiu all the way.

In addition to being messy, the Jinhua Palace is just a corpse.

Feng Zhiwu's heart trembled for a while, his master is worthy of being called a little witch, there must be corpses everywhere.

Everyone in Fengqi knew him and his identity, so they didn't make it difficult for him to enter the palace.

When Tiger King saw him, his eyes lit up, thinking that his savior had come.

"High Priest, save me."

In front of Yunjiu, in order to survive, he consciously lowered himself, but in front of the high priest, he unconsciously elevated his majesty and status.

Yunjiu was funny, the high priest didn't pay attention to the order in his voice, stared at Yunjiu and asked again, "Is the matter settled?"

"Not stamped yet."

Glancing at the imperial decree already written on Yunjiu's table, Feng Zhiwu's face turned cold, "Master, if there is no passing on the imperial edict, Hu Jue will not be able to count."

"What?" Yun Jiu's eyes were slightly cold, and he threw the knife over.

The Tiger King screamed, his ears hurt, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and there was blood in his hand.

He is the emperor above tens of thousands of people, first he lost his arm, and now he lost an ear, how can he get out?

This witch ruined him!

This is killing the body and killing the heart.

The Tiger King couldn't accept his miserable appearance for a while, and was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood, which was stained on the imperial decree.

If Yunjiu hadn't avoided it quickly, he might be affected too.

Disgusted by Yun Jiu, he moved a little further away, gave Feng Chen a look, and then looked at the polluted imperial decree on the desk.

Fengchen understood, turned around and left.

Feng Zhiwu sighed and sighed for the current miserable situation of the Tiger King, "Why do you say that you are doing this, you know that you don't have that ability, but you still dare to disrespect the Phoenix Lord, can't you cooperate well? Make it like this, It's your fault too."

The Tiger Emperor vomited blood with hatred, but was still struggling, "I was wrong, High Priest, please save me."

"Now you have to save yourself."

In the past six months, he was trapped in the big formation, and he didn't know what this bastard did, and he provoked the master to do it himself.

Tiger Emperor's heart was like a raging fire cooking oil, unwilling and suffering.

He is still young, and the unified prosperity of the four countries headed by the Tiger Roaring Kingdom that he longed for is no longer there.

"I write and I write."

It's just abdication, as long as the Huxiao Kingdom is still his family, his Huxiao Kingdom will make a comeback one day.

Hu Jue is in Tiger King's bedside trap.

After the Hujue seal was placed, Yunjiu dried the pen and ink on the imperial decree, and led people out of Jinhua Palace.

Outside the courtyard of Jinhua Palace, many people gathered early.

Headed by Prince Xiang Henian and chief assistant Hu Zaizheng, they stood outside the palace courtyard with their guards.

Yunjiu threw the imperial decree to the high priest Feng Zhiwu, "Read it."

Feng Zhiwu is very repulsed by this task, he is not an old eunuch.

But Yunjiu didn't dare to disobey what Yunjiu said. He unfolded the imperial decree and everyone knelt down.

Just listen to Feng Zhiwu's clear and clear words, "Following the heavens, the emperor said: The prince is very intelligent and blessed by heaven, and I will pass it on to him today. I hope he will be a wise king who loves the people. He only cares about his virtues and respects his relatives and virtuous people , worked together to create a new rule, and ascended the throne as emperor three days later, the whole world celebrates together, I admire this."

After the crown prince, Hu Shoufu and others were shocked, they hurriedly responded, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

How did you pass it on?

They got the news and came to rescue him, could it be that the Tiger King died?
The prince and Hu Shoufu couldn't say a word, but under the coercion of the high priest, they quickly accepted this fact.

An emperor assisted by a high priest is a Taoist.

Mainly people who can't even manage the Tiger Emperor, they are even more uncertain, the crown prince was established early, and now there are twenty-three, it is no problem to ascend the throne.

However, Hu Shoufu was not reconciled, he was Hu Guifei's natal family, and had always supported the fifth prince, even if the fifth prince's mud could not support the wall.

He looked at the prince a few more times, and then asked reasonably, "High priest, where is the emperor?"

In fact, they wanted to ask whether the Tiger King was dead or not.

He wanted to find a way to abolish the prince.

The high priest said, "People are inside, go and see for yourself."

Hu Shoufu wasn't too loyal to the Tiger King, it was just that at the time of the passing of the throne, he always had to see if it was the Tiger King's true will.

Upon hearing this, the prince took the lead in stepping into the house.

Everyone followed in, but seeing the corpses along the way, the civil servants were almost scared out of their wits.

Yun Jiu was not in a hurry to leave, he asked Feng Qi to drag a chair over, and sat under the thousand-year-old pine tree in the palace courtyard, the shape of the pine tree was polished to a glossy finish.

It's a good time to enjoy the coolness under the tree after the time limit.

Seeing this, Feng Zhiwu ordered a table and chairs to come over, and offered tea and melon and fruit refreshments to Yunjiu.

"Master, try this is the best Yunwu loose tea."

"Extreme Yunwu loose tea?"

"Try it later, if you like it, take a few tubes with you."

Yunjiu is not interested in tea, but is interested in milk tea. She drinks it first, and uses it to make milk tea if it tastes good.

Look at Feng Zhiwu's tea making action again, it is elegant and perfect, beautiful and charming.

That is to say, when you are older, otherwise you will be fascinated by a large number of young girls.

The aroma of the tea overflowed for ten miles, just enough to attract a minister who loves tea.

"High Priest, can I offer you a cup of tea?" The old man's face begging for tea was extremely thick.

Afterwards, another minister came out, grabbed the old man begging for tea, and yelled at him heartbroken, "Xin Qi, you old man, what time is it now, you actually asked the high priest for tea? The head is not cut off enough? You want to hurt yourself Is it the Nine Clans?"

The two old men interrupted him to drink tea, Feng Zhiwu wanted to throw him out, "Okay, the emperor is not dead, don't disturb us while you play."

Xin Qi looked anxiously at the teacup in the high priest's hand, and swallowed, he would rather be scolded or die than move away.

Feng Zhiwu's hair was numb when he saw it, "This cup rewards you, and then you will roll as far as you can."

"High Priest, Your Majesty is seriously injured. Are you really not going to rescue him?" Hu Shoufu came out and asked the High Priest who was drinking tea leisurely in the courtyard.

"If you really care, it's time to call the court." The high priest snorted.

There are no maids and eunuchs in the Jinhua Palace, all of them were sent out by the Tiger Emperor, and now the people here are all superior and don't want to do errands.

Hu Shoufu choked, and when he looked around the corner, he was amazed by Yunjiu, his breath was slightly suffocated, and his mind was so dazed that he almost couldn't pull it back.

However, he is quite old, so it is impossible for him to really have any thoughts about a little girl.

(End of this chapter)