From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 307 The master chapter is here

Chapter 307 The master is back

The situation in the palace became more and more tense. Feng Yiran rushed into the palace with people, but couldn't find the imperial seal. After searching countless times, he finally found that, at the end of his search, everything was empty, like a passing cloud, nothing was left, nothing was seen!
"hateful!"

He punched heavily on the wall, his palm was so painful, the blood stained the snow-white wall, leaving behind a dazzling color.

Feng Qingran clutched his arm that was shot, walked over, glanced across the empty Golden Luan Hall, and couldn't help saying angrily: "This Feng Junran is really cunning!"

Too cunning, no one is there, still nothing is left!
It took four days and three nights to finally break into the city gate. The whole family was supposed to be cheering and looking forward to the victory that was just around the corner. Unexpectedly, after searching for a day and a night, they found that they had spent so much effort to find it. , but an empty city!
Nothing at all!

Damn, damn it!
The joy of victory was then diluted, and a deep sense of anger and frustration emerged spontaneously, making people extremely entangled and annoyed.

"Yi'er!" Huang Yiqing came over in a hurry, her face was full of joy, her son finally succeeded, successfully broke into the imperial city, successfully occupied the capital, and stood at the top, right?So how could Feng Junran, who only cared about a woman, be his son's opponent.

When Feng Qingran saw someone coming in, she bowed her head to salute, but Feng Yiran didn't speak, her face was still cold and angry.

Seeing that her son's face was not very good-looking, Huang Yiqing restrained her smile, walked over slowly, and persuaded: "Yi'er, there are so many women in the world, why click on Ye Xiaoxiao?"

Feng Qingran frowned, took a step forward, and saluted: "Go back to the Empress Dowager, the Imperial Seal has not been found until now."

"What!" Huang Yiqing was stunned, she couldn't find the imperial seal, so she couldn't give orders, and even the imperial guards couldn't move, which meant that their busy work was wasted!
How can this make people not vomit blood? !
"Search, search for Ai's family, search every palace, dig three feet of ground, and dig out the national seal!"

Huang Yiqing was really angry. This feeling of being played by others is really very bad!

"Go to the palace of the empress dowager, dig the ground three feet, and dig it out!" Huang Yiqing turned around and roared, Feng Qingran frowned, and said: "The imperial grandmother is old, or..."

"Presumptuous! The Ai family said they will look for it, the empress dowager is old? No matter what, she has to hand over the imperial seal!"

Huang Yiqing has almost fallen into a madness.

Feng Qingran had no choice but to let his subordinates go, but after waiting for a long time, no one came back.

It wasn't until the next day that someone came back covered in blood and said, "My lord, there is an ambush outside the palace of the Empress Dowager..."

After finishing speaking, the long sword supporting his body broke with a snap, and he lay straight on the ground, dead straight.

Feng Qingran was startled, thinking, is it true that the Imperial Seal is really with the Empress Dowager?

Looking back, Feng Yiran frowned and said, "Go get it back!"

Feng Qingran took the order, and then left with the people.

When everyone was almost gone, Feng Yiran still closed her eyes, sat quietly, her mind fluctuated, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time, the surrounding area became more and more silent, so quiet that a needle could be heard, and a dangerous aura swept in from all directions. Feng Yiran opened her eyes suddenly, only to see that a cold sword had already been attached to her neck. In front of her, standing Dong Luo, who was smiling, saw him open his eyes, and said, "My lord is a thousand years old, did you sleep well?"

Feng Yiran squinted her eyes and looked around. The candles in the room were extinguished at some point, and there seemed to be many shadows standing around.

"Sure enough, there is still someone behind!" He gritted his teeth.

Dong Luo chuckled: "It's still Chitose who understands His Majesty!"

Feng Yiran simply squinted her eyes, and continued to sit quietly, at least until Feng Junran came back, this bastard would not do anything to her!
Dong Luo didn't mind, and ordered someone to come up and tie him up, and then lit the lamp.

The harem was plunged into boundless darkness, only the Xinuang Pavilion was lit with orange-red fires, which became the only bright spot in the palace, as if eyes were opened, looking at the boundless darkness of the capital.

Being bored after sitting for a long time, Dong Luo couldn't help but started chatting with Feng Yiran. At first, it was about some boring past events, and then, he gradually complained a little more.

"Chitose, this slave has been with the master since childhood. You all say that the master is cold-blooded and ruthless, but the slaves are all as good as him. The master treats you brothers well. Even if the palace changes, he will still give you the same status as before. And Ronghua, now, you guys are still going against each other, tsk tsk, what went wrong?"

Feng Yiran had long since lost her joy, but she was quite calm. Compared with the last shock, she was much quieter today.

Feng Yiran said indifferently: "Oh, you are really quite loyal, but in the eyes of this king, the eldest brother is really shrewd and ruthless, old and cunning, isn't he controlling everything now? He promised to give this king the status and rights , isn’t it just waiting for this day? Then it seems like a mockery, playing with me until now, and then giving me all kinds of blows, isn’t this hateful enough?”

When Dong Luo heard the last word, he couldn't help but be amazed: "It's so strange, the person who steals things will say that the person who was stolen didn't put away the things properly. This world has really changed!"

The words left Feng Yiran speechless, but he still frowned and said angrily, "So what about Xiaoxiao?"

"Ah?" Dong Luo was a little confused, what does this have to do with Concubine Hong?
"Since the emperor doesn't like Xiaoxiao, why do you want to, why do you want to..."

Dong Luo was even more shocked: "Qiantui, why do you think that the master doesn't like the concubine Hong?"

It's okay not to mention this, but when it was mentioned, Feng Yiran couldn't help but angrily said: "Back then... it was because of the marriage breakup, and... and the emperor's brother had a child, Wang Qian, Wang Qian is the one he likes, right? There are so many women, the harmed ones are bullied and can only live in the deepest part of the palace, and besides, the emperor's brother is still weakening the first-class prince, isn't it all..."

When Dong Luo heard the last word, he couldn't help but burst out laughing, squinting up and down at Feng Yiran, and couldn't help complaining: "You, you are destined not to be the emperor."

Feng Yiran frowned: "Because this king isn't cruel enough?"

Dong Luo shook his head: "The master will soften your heart, because you are not smart enough!"

In a word, in exchange for Feng Yiran's glaring glare, Dong Luo was not afraid, and still laughed and said, "Why, doesn't this empty city plan explain everything?"

Just as he was talking, a soaring cannon suddenly lit up outside the city, and the dazzling light streaked across the dark night sky, shedding a piece of light.

Dong Luo straightened his face, stood up slowly, opened the window, and looked to the south.

The cool night breeze brought a fresh breath, and he couldn't help but rejoice, excitedly saying: "Master is back!"

(End of this chapter)

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