Chapter 629

Although it was early in the morning, the two of them in Hualou went to sink together.

Zhao Wuyang laughed so hard that the branches trembled.

But where Yuan Min couldn't see, her eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and she was planning a desperate counterattack against Queen Zhao.

Her eldest brother died on a distant battlefield.

Besides Murong Ming, the ones who killed him were Empress Zhao and Wu Song!

She will never let go of any of these people!

As for Yuan Xu...

The girl closed her eyes and smiled beautifully.

If you want to blame, blame him for being the son of Queen Zhao.

……

Just when Zhao Wuyang found a shelter, the disturbance on the hunting ground became more serious.

The prince's bones had been well contained. Xiao Tingxiu led people to carefully investigate the origin of the assassin. For a while, people were in panic, and the Seven Kingdoms Covenant was even more precarious.

Su Jiu woke up and found himself lying in Xiao Tingchen's arms.

No matter how the chaos outside the account was, he looked through the military books by himself, with an attitude of staying out of the matter.

She moved her body with difficulty.

Her body seemed to be falling apart, and even the slightest movement hurt.

She barely sat up, covered herself with a satin quilt, and subconsciously curled up in a corner.

Xiao Tingchen is too strange now.

She didn't want to get too close to him until he returned to normal.

Xiao Tingchen stared at the book of war and raised his eyebrows, "Sister afraid of me?"

Su Jiu remained silent.

The man closed the book and rubbed her head lovingly, "I've already told you the truth. As long as you don't hinder my ambition, I will still pamper and love you. Su Xiaojiu, a virtuous woman is I won't interfere with my husband too much."

Su Jiu avoided his hand.

If in his eyes, her concern is just a stumbling block on his way forward, then this so-called marriage and love is ridiculous.

"Master, the dragon tent sent someone over, saying that the emperor has something important to do with you!"

Gu Yu hurried in and cupped his hands without looking sideways.

Xiao Tingchen got off the bed, straightened his clothes, looked at the silent Su Jiu, and told Bai Lu to take good care of her before striding away.

Bai Lu wants to freshen up for Su Jiu.

Su Jiu refused her service, and asked her to leave the tent, and put on the dress slowly by himself.

The white and tender skin was covered with blue and purple pinch marks and dense hickey marks, which looked shocking.

Wiping those scars with fingertips, the girl's teardrops rolled down again.

It wasn't until now that she realized that Xiao Tingchen had been so kind to her all these years that she had forgotten that he once made a lute from the bones of a maidservant, and that he once crushed someone else's head with one foot.

It was so good that she forgot what kind of scheming and ambition was hidden under his beautiful skin.

Su Jiu covered his head in discomfort, and slowly squatted on the ground.

What should we do in the future?

dragon tent.

Civil and military officials knelt all over the floor.

On the dragon couch, the emperor was dressed in bright yellow pajamas, and had grown many gray hairs overnight, making him look extremely haggard.

He opened his eyes, saw Xiao Tingchen approaching, and hastily stretched out his hand towards him.

Xiao Tingchen sat beside him with a smile, "Your Majesty, I am late!"

He looked coldly at the imperial doctor standing beside him again, "The emperor was only injured a little bit, why is it so serious now?! Did the Tai Hospital treat it with all its heart?!"

"Reporting to Prince Yong," the imperial doctor was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and cupped his hands, "The emperor has worked hard for the country these years, and his health is not good. In addition, he was injured last night, and he was overly sad because of the death of the prince, so his health is not good. It collapsed all at once."

The emperor tightly grabbed Xiao Tingchen's sleeve, muttering something softly.

Xiao Tingchen leaned over to his mouth.

Taohuayan narrowed his eyes calmly.

After the emperor finished those few words, he fainted completely.

The imperial doctor hurried forward to feel the pulse. After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, "The emperor fainted only because of his weakness, and he will recover after a period of rest."

Xiao Tingxiu asked calmly: "Dare to ask the imperial doctor, how long will the emperor faint?"

"Returning to Master Xiang, it could be as short as a few days, or as long as..." The imperial doctor wiped his sweat, "Well, the emperor injured his head last night, it's really hard to say how long he will be comatose."

Immediately, a minister shouted: "What about the state affairs? The emperor is lingering on the sick bed, and the crown prince was killed by an assassin. Isn't there no person in charge in my Daqi court?"

"Who said there is no principal?"

The charming female voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked back, and Empress Zhao came slowly in a phoenix robe. Although she was petite, she had the aura of being a mother.

Wu Song stood behind her, handsome and majestic, as if inviolable.

Empress Zhao took a seat on the grand teacher's chair, and said calmly: "Xu'er was unfortunately killed, and the emperor has been sleeping for a long time. As the saying goes, a country cannot be without a king for a day. I think it is better to let the eighth prince take the place of the king temporarily. What do you love? how?"

There was silence in the tent.

Wu Song played with the red-haired spider, and his smile didn't reach his eyes, "The eighth prince is the second son, the rightful heir of Da Qi. My lords are silent, does it mean that there is a better candidate in my heart? Why don't you just say it and let's go together Discussion, it’s good to convince the public, right?”

As soon as the words fell, countless servants poured into the Dragon Tent.

They are armed with swords and have excellent skills. They are all Wu Song's people.

The civil and military officials looked at each other a few times, with hesitation on their faces.

Empress Zhao picked up the teacup with a smile, and gently stroked the tea cover, "Now it's the time of the Seven Nations Alliance, and this is a major issue related to the situation of the world. My loves are indecisive. If you delay the important event, the guilt , who can afford it? The eighth prince is wise and intelligent, has read the classics and history thoroughly, loves the people like a son, and has outstanding virtues. In addition, he is a son of the palace, and he is a legitimate son. Let him be on the throne, why are you not convinced? of?"

The tent remained silent.

Wu Song raised his eyebrows, "Which adult disagrees, stand up and speak."

Everyone looked at each other, obviously dissatisfied, but no one dared to stand out rashly.

Those servants stood in the tent with their swords in their hands, as if forcing the palace, who would dare to disagree?

Empress Zhao smiled and said, "If you don't speak, does this Palace think that you all agree that the Eighth Prince will succeed you? Come and announce the decree."

At this moment, Xiao Tingchen got up unhurriedly.

He squinted his peach blossom eyes, and said in a lazy voice, "I don't agree."

Queen Zhao raised her eyebrows.

Xiao Tingchen turned his fingers and glanced at the crowd leisurely, "Just before the emperor fell into a coma, he had whispered to Gu, and all the adults saw it. The emperor's whisper was that Gu saved him, and he was named regent." .During his coma, the solitary leader took charge of the government and exercised the power of the emperor."

Full of uproar!

Empress Zhao sneered, "Prince Yong, do you know what a crime it is to privately transmit imperial edicts?!"

"It's not a private edict. The emperor really said those words. If the empress doesn't believe it, you can wait for the emperor to wake up and ask."

Empress Zhao stood up domineeringly, "The emperor will never make such an order! Come here, Xiao Tingchen falsely preached the imperial edict, deceived the emperor and committed crimes, let me take him down!"

The group of servants were about to draw their swords, when the sound of uniform military boots suddenly came from outside the tent...

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Tomorrow there will be more ducks,
 Thank you Yao and Love for your reward, hug!

  
 
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