"Why did your people kill those thousands of soldiers?" A masked man in black suddenly appeared, with a gloomy and hostile air all over his body.

Still admiring the scenery in the courtyard, the noble concubine's casual tone revealed murderous intent: "Whoever wants to seize the emperor's country, I will be the first in this palace to let him go!"

"is it?"

The man in black waved his right hand, and the chair not far away moved to the soft couch in an instant. The man in black sat on the chair and stared at his concubine, who had withdrawn his eyes, and said mockingly: "It's a pity that the concubine defends the emperor like this." The emperor doesn't know at all, even if he knows, he probably won't appreciate it, the emperor only has Mu Qingyun in his heart, in my opinion, sooner or later, the country of Jin will fall into the hands of outsiders!"

The imperial concubine raised her eyebrows: "Stop talking nonsense here!"

"Whether this seat is talking nonsense, the imperial concubine knows better than anyone else."

The man in black leaned against the back of the chair, looked at the concubine with an uncertain expression, and said meaningfully: "Don't forget, the emperor once said that whoever Mu Qingyun marries will inherit the throne, according to the current situation Look, Mu Qingyun obviously won't marry your son, Prince Chun, and Prince Rui and King Xian each have their own concubines. King Qi and Prince Yue have their own hearts and naturally they won't marry Mu Qingyun. As for the other princes, they are too young;

The most important thing is that Mu Qingyun is the daughter of that person. Back then, the emperor could give up his glory and wealth because of that person. Today, he can also give up the country for that person. Does the imperial concubine think so? "

"Impossible! Your majesty will not be so confused, and I will never allow it!" The imperial concubine's face turned as cold as frost and snow in an instant, and she said through gritted teeth: "How dare a little bitch of unknown origin occupy the throne of my son? ?”

The man in black raised his eyebrows and pointed out: "The imperial concubine should have known for a long time that Mu Qingyun is the emperor and that person's biological daughter, right? Or is it that the imperial concubine does not want to admit her failure so she has been deceiving herself?"

"This is my palace's business, so you don't need to worry about it!" The man in black obviously understood what was on the imperial concubine's mind, so that the imperial concubine was speechless.

"I don't have the time to care about your messy things." The man in black stood up and said coldly: "This time I came here to inform you that Mu Qingyun is in Liyang County at the moment, and she is alive and well." No damage, and all your people have been killed by her, I believe you know what to do next! In addition, if you dare to send someone to assassinate the person who overthrew the Sima family, this seat will not let you down!"

"You..." The imperial concubine wanted to say something, but unfortunately the man in black was no longer in front of her eyes, she swung her right hand furiously, and the expensive tea set on the low table next to her fell to the ground, and fell instantly. smash.

The sound of things falling to the ground attracted Ruqin and the other four who were guarding outside the bedroom. Looking at the mess, they couldn't help asking worriedly: "Your Majesty, what's going on?"

"Whoever let you in, get out of here!"

Seeing the smoke from the imperial concubine's seven orifices, Ruqin and the others were terrified, bowed hurriedly and were about to leave the room, but the imperial concubine suddenly shouted angrily: "Get back!" Take a breath.

"Go, prepare a few of the emperor's favorite snacks, and prepare a bowl of white fungus and lotus seed soup." The stern and vicious face of the imperial concubine is no longer the previous sullenness and viciousness, but is replaced by gentleness and charm: "During this time, the emperor has been worrying day and night. I don't know if those servants are serving the state affairs wholeheartedly, I have to persuade the emperor to take care of his health."

After hearing this, the four Ruqin secretly slandered: The emperor doesn't want to see the empress at all, this time he will definitely be blocked outside the Qinzheng Hall like the previous few times, but they have to obey orders, otherwise the noble concubine will be angered and suffer disaster It's still them.

Soon, the noble concubine was carrying the food box, and led Ruqin and the others to the gate of Qinzheng Hall. Sure enough, Leng Yi blocked the hall, saying that the emperor was discussing state affairs with the ministers, and the noble concubine should go back first, but The food box brought by the imperial concubine was left behind.

Even if he knew that the emperor clearly didn't want to summon him, even if he was full of anger and dissatisfaction, the imperial concubine was helpless.

What's more, the emperor is discussing state affairs with the ministers inside at the moment, if she forcefully asks to see the emperor, not only will the emperor be unhappy, but also the ministers will criticize, which is not conducive to Chun'er's fight for the throne, so she has to leave.

Inside the Qinzheng Hall.

Leng Yi looked at Emperor Hui Wen who was buried in his head and was reviewing the memorial, and said narrowly: "Your Majesty, do you want to eat the dim sum sent by the concubine now? Or eat it later?"

"What do you think?" Putting the reviewed memorial aside, Emperor Huiwen put down the ink brush in his hand, squeezed his brows with two fingers and said in a deep voice, "I don't want Jiu'er to risk himself for me again."

Before, he accidentally ate that woman's food, which made him drunk. How could he repeat the same mistake now?

You know, that woman has a heart of snakes and scorpions, and she might be plotting some other conspiracy. It doesn't matter if she hurts him, he's just afraid that Jiu'er will be sad.

Understanding what Emperor Huiwen was thinking, Leng Yi carried the food box into the inner hall to dispose of it as usual, and walked out after a while, poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Emperor Huiwen.

Taking a sip of the hot tea, Emperor Huiwen looked at the entrance of the hall and sighed, "I don't know how Jiu'er is doing now? When will I be back?"

"Don't worry, with Mo Xuan and so many people protecting Jiu'er, Jiu'er will be safe and sound." In fact, Leng Yi was also worried, but more of it was trust and pride. Those who can turn bad luck into good fortune: "You... your birthday is coming soon, and Jiu'er will definitely calm down the civil strife and come back before then."

Emperor Huiwen's hand holding the teacup visibly paused, and his expression became a little dazed: "Sometimes I feel that time passes too slowly, and sometimes I feel that it seems to be fleeting, and before I know it, the birthday is coming again, and our Jiu'er She's going to be a big girl when she turns 16."

"Yes." Seeing that Emperor Huiwen was immersed in loss and sadness, Leng Yi deliberately changed the subject and asked, "Guess what gift Jiu'er will give this year?"

Since Jiu'er was sensible, every year the presents given to the emperor are so ingenious, always surprising and touching, and I believe this year is no exception.

"Jiu'er can come back safely, which is already the best gift for me, as for the other things, it doesn't matter." Emperor Huiwen suddenly came to his senses, and sighed: "If Jiu'er can sing and dance for me One song, and I'm satisfied."

"Sing and dance just for you?" Leng Yi turned his head and looked at Emperor Hui Wen in surprise.

"You forgot, on the night of the Lantern Festival..." Emperor Huiwen's low tone was obviously dissatisfied.

Leng Yi came to his senses instantly, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Emperor Huiwen: "Are you jealous?"

"I'm just jealous!" Not only did Emperor Huiwen not agree with what Leng Yi said, but he even sighed sadly: "We have worked so hard to raise Jiu'er for so many years, but in the end, that brat Mo Xuan Not only was he coaxed away, but he was even allowed to enjoy Jiu'er's singing and dancing first, every time I think of this, I really don't want to be reconciled!"

"I didn't expect Jiu'er's singing and dancing to be so beautiful and melodious!" Remembering the mesmerizing look of the dark guard when he reported back, Leng Yi regretted not being able to attend the scene in person.

Seeing Leng Yi's fascinated look, Emperor Huiwen became more and more dissatisfied: "No, when Jiu'er comes back, I also want Jiu'er to sing and dance as a gift."

"Come on, you." Leng Yi gave Emperor Hui Wen a sideways look: "For more than half a year, Jiu'er has been painstakingly dealing with political affairs, and has been running around to resolve crises and quell civil strife, and to fight wits and courage with the rebels who have harmed the country and the people. Knowing the hardships and dangers involved, and at the same time remotely controlling the defense of the capital to ensure our safety;

Outside there is Jiuer strategizing, and inside there is Prince Rui who are helping you to relieve your worries day and night. You just sit here and deal with a little bit of political affairs every day, and you still want Jiuer to come back and sing and dance for you. Don't you feel ashamed, I will Embarrassed for you. "

"I just complained a few times because I was jealous of that brat Mo Xuan. Why are you so excited? Oh, I see, you can't be..." Emperor Hui Wen stared at Leng Yi with wide eyes .

"I feel sorry for Jiu'er." Leng Yi said: "Besides, Mo Xuan is not only ordinary in appearance, but also resourceful and capable in both civil and military affairs. Jiu'er will never leave, life and death, how many people like this are there in the world? Anyway, I think Mo Xuan is very good, and Jiu'er will marry him, I am happy to see it happen."

"He is very good, but his origin is unknown, what if he has ulterior motives when he gets close to Jiu'er?"

"Old man Tianji is your... friend, will you accept someone of unknown origin as your only direct disciple?"

"His age is much older than Jiu'er, it's not suitable." Emperor Huiwen was obviously picky.

"It's only five years old, and the older you are, the more you know how to love and tolerate Jiu'er." Leng Yi also argued hard.

. . . . . .

"Anyway, I just don't agree!" Emperor Huiwen, who couldn't talk about Lengyi, said angrily, "Jiu'er is our treasure, and I don't want Jiuer to marry that brat. I've already made up my mind. When Jiuer comes back , I just... If Jiu'er marries him, won't the world be turned upside down and blood flow like a river?"

"Are you really deciding?" Leng Yi's expression changed slightly.

Nodding his head, Emperor Huiwen said sternly: "We are already old, this world belongs to their young people after all!"

"You're right!"

The two people looked at each other and smiled, unaware that their conversations fell into the ears of someone hidden on the roof. . . . . .

It is said that as soon as the imperial concubine returned to Yanqing Palace, she saw her son walking up and down the hall with an irritable expression on her face. A trace of doubt flashed in her heart. Since that little bitch left the palace, her son never came to the palace to pay her respects. Today What's the matter?

Seeing the imperial concubine's return, Sima Chun hurriedly went up to greet her and asked, "Concubine mother, you are considered to be back."

"Is something wrong?"

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