I can't die!I haven't ruled the world yet!

Chapter 2 Our family came to send the emperor to the funeral!

Chapter 2 Our family came to send the emperor to the funeral!
"Master, kill?"

After Rong Cen and Zhou Geng completely disappeared, a powerful man flew down from the roof of the hall without a sound, and rushed in, with a rare expression of excitement and anticipation on his face.

The Beauty on the Dragon Bed: "..."

The little eunuch is really unreliable, the imperial doctor has not arrived, he waited for a long time, and finally saw his own people, who knows that he only waited for this sentence.

"Do you know that your master, I am about to die because of your reluctance to save me?" The beauty on the dragon bed threw the knife and dagger over.

The injury is not serious, he has been through mountains of knives and seas of fire, let alone the little girl who missed for a while.But he just pulled out the sharp blade for convenience, so now he is bleeding profusely.

The strong man took it neatly, and put the burden in as usual, without asking him why he did this, and without thinking about why he was injured, he just took out the bottles and cans, sprinkled the medicine and bandaged it with a blank expression, his fingers fluttered, showing his urgency.

When it was over, he clasped his fists and wanted to brush off his clothes and leave: "Master, take care, this subordinate is going to make that fake."

But was held in place.

"Her head cannot be moved for the time being."

"Master once said that the man pretended to be the new Emperor Dayin to harm the emperor and harm the people. It needs to be resolved as soon as possible to save the common people from the fire and water! Isn't this why the subordinates accompanied him to the north?"

The beauty on the dragon bed clenched her fist and coughed lightly: "Let's owe it first."

The strong man's face was full of thick and rough hair, and his beard was erected. Although he didn't say anything, his dissatisfaction was already evident in his words.

If I knew I couldn't kill people, I might as well not come!

"In the future, it will be doubled to you."

As soon as the promise came out, he was instantly appeased.
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It was snowing late at night, and walking was very slow.

It's hard to withstand the winter cold with an umbrella, and when he returned to the dormitory, Rong Cen's whole body was completely wet, and his limbs were cold, as if falling into an ice cave.

All the way to inquire with Zhou Geng, I learned that I have been in a coma for nearly half a year, raising male pets to sing and sing every night.

Thinking about this half year is the time limit for her to leave.

She has been wandering in different worlds for more than twenty years, and now she finally returns, but there is a sojourner who turns her day upside down!

"Your Majesty, please rest."

After finishing the quilt, Zhou Geng will kneel at her feet to serve her.

Modern people have been doing this for a long time, when seeing this scene for the first time, Rong Cen's eyebrows twitched, his eyes were sharp and his hands quickly grabbed him, and he got up and went to the dragon bed.

"I, I come by myself, you go back and sleep early."

Zhou Geng didn't expect her to react so violently. He stood there with his hands hanging empty, bewildered, and finally bowed his knees obediently and exited the inner hall.

"The slave will be on guard outside, and His Majesty can give you instructions if you have anything to do."

The dragon bed was extremely warm, Rong Cen's body was tired and his eyes were dry, and he wished he could have a good sleep, but she couldn't yet.

The imperial power has fallen, and the situation is not optimistic. She needs to stay vigilant and take it slowly.

The memory is long and long, and I don't know who is controlling the palace now, the guards are unbelievably slack, if there are rebels, they can easily capture the imperial city and take the throne of the emperor.

He failed to poison her this time, or he is planning the next time.

The Gate of Hell... seems to be an exotic secret medicine.

This matter is so involved that Rong Cen is at a loss.

The smoke from the incense in the temple should have the effect of calming the nerves and helping her sleep. The exhaustion swept over her body, her expression gradually became trance, her eyelids were forced to close slowly, and she was about to fall asleep, but she heard the noise from outside.

It's just that it's not very clear. When I walk to the door, I can hear it clearly.

It was still the shrill and piercing voice of the short eunuch.

"Hey, is Eunuch Zhou busy?"

"It seems that you are not very loyal. If the master is down, you still have leisure time here to make snow lions."

"The big guys have smashed it, but it's just some dirty things. Later, the imperial concubine and King Xi will drive Longzhang Palace, so don't hinder the eyes of your empress and His Highness."

Rong Cen opened the door, only to see the short eunuch giving orders in her palace courtyard with his back to the bedroom.

Zhou Geng was gagged by the little eunuchs and held for life, howling and struggling.

"You ask why our family is here?" The short eunuch patted a piece of dust-free sleeve, then clenched his left hand into a fist and covered it with his right hand, twisting his body in a fierce obeisance and turning towards the emperor's bedroom, slightly Self-satisfied: "Our family is naturally here to send the emperor's funeral..."

Before the word "Heaven" could be uttered, the eyes of Rong Cen, who was standing in front of the dormitory, met his eyes.

He stared straight, remembering the strange encounter a few hours ago, all the unfinished words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down in one breath.

Is the little emperor really so lucky and still alive? !
Shocked, he knelt down and kowtowed with a wink, "Long live the emperor! The slave deserves to die, and I mistakenly believed in the words of the villain, and mistakenly thought that you have already..."

It is enough to see that the person behind him has already regarded himself as the master of the imperial city.

The short eunuch raised his sleeves and wiped his tears silently, revealing deep grief.

"The slave is stupid. He should have thought that a real dragon emperor like the emperor would be blessed with great blessings, Tianshou and Tianqi, long live long live long live long live!"

The words are so strong that it is not yet known how true they are.

But what is certain is that he knows very well that the people behind him won't protect him, otherwise he wouldn't have made false claims with her.

But he figured out the stakes in a short while, this person's mind is quite good.

Rong Cen stepped down the palace steps slowly, without saying a word.

The coercion of the young emperor shrouded the square courtyard, and the young eunuchs all knelt down one after another, not daring to breathe.

Only listening to the cold wind rustling, and a slightly anxious urging from a distance——

"Hurry up, hurry up! Hearing that the emperor was assassinated, I'm sorry for my family, and I'm very disturbed."

Not long after, the guard of honor stopped at Longzhang Palace, the sedan chair curtain was lifted, and the women's court dress appeared on the stage, with dragon and cloud patterns and golden silk lingering, making the whole body dignified.

She was eager to witness the important moment with her own eyes, and her feet were running like the wind, and the palace servants did not have time to report.

"Why does the queen mother come here late at night?"

Only then did Rong Cen speak leisurely, Xin walked up to the Empress Dowager, and said tentatively: "But Father entrusts a dream, what advice do you have?"

The empress dowager's beautiful eyes widened. Compared with the short eunuch, her shock was even worse. The expression on her face was unpredictable.

The next moment, she was leaning on the arms of the big palace maid holding her heart in her arms, her face was pale and haggard, with a look of grief.

"Yes, yes, the Ai family dreamed that the late emperor said that the emperor had a catastrophe tonight, so he was terrified and insomnia, so I came here to see you. Now that you are safe and sound, the Ai family is relieved."

Behind her, the maids of honor who were kneeling down in black all had just the right amount of sadness on their faces, as if they were coming from a market for sale.

"So that's the case." Rong Cen had a suddenly realized expression: "Father really has supernatural powers, and my son really survived a catastrophe tonight."

She deliberately bit down on the last five words, watched the other party's reaction closely, and soon succeeded in hooking the fish.

The queen mother thought she was still that stupid and brainless, and immediately asked eagerly, "What catastrophe is it?"

It started to snow again, Rong Cen flicked the white cotton on his jacket, and said in a nutshell: "It was nothing more than poisoning and assassination, just in the Cangjiao Temple, and a beauty rescued her with her body."

Instead, he asked, "Mother, do you want to go in and have a seat?"

"No, I might miss the court." The queen mother just wanted to continue to inquire: "Did the dragon guards take down the murderer? The guards inside and outside the imperial city are strictly guarded. It's very good, how could they mix with bad people? Could it be..."

(End of this chapter)

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