Chapter 617

The imperial edict to re-establish the crown prince has just been read, and the court is still as calm as stagnant water. Although there is an emperor and a crown prince in the palace, the real power is the Seventh Prince Sima Yaoxun.

Now it seems that the seventh prince is re-established as the prince, and he is not far away from taking over Qingxuan's throne!
The ministers of the DPRK and China immediately saluted Sima Yaoxun.

"See His Royal Highness."

"The prince is so talented, he is worthy of a great responsibility."

"Your Majesty is wise and appointed the Seventh Prince as the Crown Prince, which will revitalize my Qingxuan and make the country peaceful and the people safe."

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is worthy of great responsibility!"

The voice of compliments kept ringing in the court hall, which seemed to be peaceful.

Sima Fengge left the harem, just returned to the mansion, a team of people quickly surrounded his prince's mansion tightly.

"Even if I have been deposed, I have to pack up before I can leave this Prince's Mansion."

"The fourth prince is worrying too much. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not want this mansion. I am waiting to come here today to ask the fourth prince something. Back then, the fourth prince ordered the seventh prince to be hunted down secretly. Now witnesses The physical evidence is all there. What else can the Fourth Prince say?"

"What can I say? I have nothing to say. What does the prince mean?"

"Punish it as a crime."

"Okay, then I will face to face and apologize with death!" Sima Fengge sneered.

"No need, the fourth prince is still here to apologize for his death. Dying in front of the prince's mansion is worthy of your position as the prince for seven years." After the man finished speaking, the guards behind him immediately stepped forward and rushed into the room. Fuchu.

In the entire mansion, more than 300 people were all pulled outside the gate of the mansion.

"Kill without mercy!"

With a scream, blood flowed profusely in front of the Prince's Mansion!
Sima Fengge suddenly laughed. Looking at the miserable situation, he suddenly understood why he lost so thoroughly. The reason was that he was not as ruthless as Sima Yao!
……

"Your Highness, the fourth prince's side has been cleaned up." Sima Yaoxun, who was sitting in front of the desk in Qing Dynasty, responded.

"Is everything properly arranged?" Sima Yaoxun put down the pen in his pocket, and a hint of sternness flashed in his eyes.

"Returning to Your Highness, everything has been deployed, and the gates of the palace will be closed early. Except for the 800 holy soldiers stationed in the imperial capital and the [-] people accompanied by the six princes, the rest are all our people, and the emperor Around the city, sharpshooters have already ambushed, and they cannot escape!"

"Tonight, it's Sima Fengyi and Sima Fengji!"

This day is destined not to be peaceful.

There is a murderous aura in the entire imperial capital!On the street, no pedestrians can be seen, and every house is closed and afraid to welcome guests.

In the evening, Emperor Qingxuan held a banquet in person, and sent Sima Fengji, the envoy of the Holy Dynasty, to leave Qingxuan, accompanied by the sixth prince and the crown prince.

In the palace, preparations for the banquet were made early.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the sound of silk and bamboo, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

Mrs. Shenwuhou and Princess Yu were also present at the banquet today, but because the Empress Dowager was unwell and could not move, I had to invite these two to Beiyuan for the banquet.

This is illogical in the first place. He clearly knows that this is an ambush. Even if it is illogical, he can only go to the banquet.

They all know that in the palace, the chances of winning may be greater. If they go out of the palace, facing those sharpshooters ambushing under the imperial city, they may only have a dead end!
Under the palace gate, Ye Yao and Sima Fengji got off the carriage, and saw that Wenxiu and the sixth prince were already waiting here.

"Having a separate banquet is clearly an attempt to separate us! This is inappropriate, Yaoyao, you and Wenxiu just don't go." Sima Fengyi looked worried.

"I won't go? I'll be more worried about you if I don't go." Ye Yao retorted, "Leave Wenxiu to me. Be careful yourself."

After finishing speaking, her eyes fell on Sima Fengji, "Your injuries have not fully recovered, and your skills have also been greatly affected. Be careful yourself, don't hold on. If something happens, I will immediately I will bring Wenxiu to find you."

Sima Fengji nodded, held Ye Yao's hand, and walked towards the palace gate.

Wenxiu looked at the sixth prince beside him, "What are you afraid of? At worst, you will die! My old lady is also angry!"

"When was I ever afraid of death!" Sima Fengyi looked at the woman in front of her who didn't understand her style at all, and was so angry that her lungs ached!

See how Sima Fengji and Yaoyao have a tacit understanding!

"Even if I die, I will be mad at you!" Sima Fengyi couldn't help but added.

"What did you say? I haven't said it yet, whoever is so mad!" Wenxiu immediately raised her voice.

Ye Yao frowned slightly, and turned helplessly to look at the two people who were still arguing outside the palace gate. This is really a pair of treasures!
After Wenxiu finished speaking, she strode forward, catching up with Ye Yao.

As soon as they entered the gate of the palace, they had to separate. Beiyuan was the northernmost of Shengong, while the palace that Sima Fengji and Sima Fengyi went to was in the southernmost Jingong.

In Sima Fengji's heart, for some reason, there was a trace of uneasiness.

Obviously no one will be the opponent of Ye Yao, but this feeling is stronger than ever.

"Little monster." He couldn't help calling out.

"Huh?" Ye Yao raised her head and looked at Sima Fengji in puzzlement. She saw his brows were tightly locked, like a knot that couldn't be untied. She immediately reached out and smoothed his brows.

"When we get back to the Holy Dynasty, let's go to the hot spring again? Stay a few more days." Ye Yao said to him with a smile.

"Okay." Sima Fengji nodded.

Over there, Sima Fengyi stopped talking to Wenxiu, and ended up being kicked by Wenxiu several times.

Ye Yao looked at the two of them and couldn't help smiling.

"Let's go." Ye Yao walked in Wenxiu's direction.

Wenxiu immediately turned around and took Ye Yao's arm, "Yao Yao, let's go!"

"You guys are still arguing at this time, really..."

Wenxiu, who had always talked a lot, suddenly fell silent, which made Ye Yao very uncomfortable.

"Yaoyao, are you afraid of death?"

"Not afraid." Ye Yao replied lightly.

"I'm not afraid either. The key is that I'm afraid that he won't die with me. I'm dead, but he's alive. He said he would find a hundred stepmothers for me, Xi'er! I/fuck/he/uncle! He dares!"

Ye Yao suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud, the sixth prince's threat is really, really talented.

"Do you care that he finds a hundred stepmothers for Xi'er, or that he finds a hundred women?"

"It's not all the same!"

"Of course it's different. Say it quickly, you'll be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist!"

"It seems to be different, let him go, let's get out of here alive first!"

Beiyuan was brightly lit, making the palace courtyard, which seemed extremely bleak on weekdays, seem a bit noisy.

Outside the palace, the busy figures of the palace people shuttled around.

"Queen, they are here!"

With the support of her mother, the queen mother sat on a special chair.Behind her, there was darkness, and a figure could be vaguely seen standing there.

"The Ai family gave you this opportunity, don't miss it!"

"Don't worry, Queen Mother, I need the night demon, and I will die without a whole body!"

(End of this chapter)

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