Chapter 627
After Liu Li settled down with A Hua, she hurried back to the study. In the study, Feng Yiran sat quietly in the shadow, her warm eyes cast a bit of sinister color.

Liu Li took a look and couldn't help being frightened, so he didn't dare to go forward.

Feng Yiran moved her eyelids, and when she looked up again, it was still that gentle man.

"Liu Li, you are doing very well."

Liu Li did not joke about the rare praise, but straightened his face and bowed: "This is what a slave should do."

Feng Yiran nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Let out the rumors and say that the current emperor is a fake. This king wants to see how many people will be loyal to him in this way!"

With a chilly voice, with a trembling edge, Liu Li bowed deeply and saluted: "Yes, master!"

So overnight, a piece of news that was not known to be true or false was spread all over the streets and alleys.

"I heard that the emperor is a fake!" People couldn't help whispering together.

"Yeah, yeah, it's not some kind of amnesia, but I just don't know, because it's fake, how could I know!"

"I also heard that it's just a countryman. It seems that someone brought it back on purpose, with ulterior motives!"

Among the crowd, Qing Ran frowned, looked up at the people around her, hummed softly, and continued to eat with her head down.

Whether it's a teahouse or a restaurant, there are always some people who talk about messy things, whether the emperor is real or not, should we ordinary people worry about it?
As for the north of the city, Zhu Lao Qi paced back and forth with a solemn expression. The north of the city today is no longer the north of the city more than ten years ago. There are no low-rise houses here, but all of them have become precious houses and small buildings, all of which It was all thanks to the Empress Dowager, and now someone even rumored that the Emperor was a fake!
"Seventh brother, I'm not happy!" Lin Zhi frowned, Zhu Laoqi glanced at his eldest brother, deafly frowned, and said lightly: "Order, be careful. In addition, monitor the movement of the capital at all times, lest someone think Bad for the one in the palace."

Wang Laowu and Zhu Laoqi Liansheng answered yes, then turned around and prepared to go.

Because of the empress, their business roads can spread all over the country, and now they want to lay down the 36 countries in the Western Regions. The empress means that the farther they go, the better. In this way, they will get more information. The subordinate is Ye Shu, who is in charge of diplomatic affairs, and the information is also handed over to Ye Shu for sorting out, and then continue to report.

Zhu Laoqi's expression turned extremely ugly, is the emperor a fake?Your mother is a fake!
A group of men walked through the streets of Chang'an City angrily, and the luxurious capital suddenly fell into a burst of depression.

The governor of the Nine Gates was ordered to control the Nine Gates of the capital day and night. Whether it was the Suzaku Gate or the Qinglong Gate, the gatekeepers were all very energetic.
Dong Luo led his men and horses to personally inspect every corner of the palace, and went out of Beihuang to Xirong. The other three people were placed in the main entrance of the palace and in the harem, and he followed Feng Junran closely and refused to leave.

Ye Qin sat in the study in the mansion of the First Class Duke with a solemn face. Only she knew that the emperor was a fake, but why did the news leak out?The only possibility is that King Muyang has already discovered the clue.

Ye Qin pondered for a moment, picked up a pen and wrote a letter to his father, and then called the deputy general to make arrangements one by one.

In any case, be careful, my sister also mentioned that King Muyang's army seems to be more than just those in the capital!

The deputy general took the order, turned around and left with a solemn face, everything was going on quietly under the cover of night, although it was not real, the sense of crisis had already made everyone feel vigilant.

Inside the Xinuang Pavilion, Feng Junran was indifferently reviewing the notebooks on the desk, and he had already heard the rumors outside.

In the corner, the bald Buddha remained silent, just meditated and worshiped the Buddha, as if this was not the Xinuan Pavilion in the imperial palace, but the Daxiong Hall of the Ci En Temple.

Feng Junran stared at the bald Buddha. After a long while, the Buddha opened his eyelids, looked at the lonely emperor, and showed a pitiful smile: "Your Majesty, as long as you have no distractions and follow your heart, it will be fine."

After finishing speaking, the man still proclaimed the Buddha's name and bowed his head in silence.

The man sighed softly, stopped talking, and only lowered his head to review the memorial. Outside the Xinuang Pavilion, Eunuch Wei pushed the door and walked in, bowing and saluting: "Your Majesty, the empress asks you for dinner..."

"I'm afraid I won't be going to the harem these days, there are too many political affairs piled up."

Eunuch Wei was taken aback for a moment, looked up at the emperor, and saw that people were immersed in work, so he collected himself, bowed and retreated.

When Ye Xiaoxiao got the news from Anru, she looked back and saw that the quilts were neatly folded on the huge mahogany carved bed. After that night, Feng Junran never stepped into Weiyang Palace again.

"Your Majesty..." Anru hesitated to speak, "Slave, I heard...that it was said by outsiders, not by this slave, that...that the emperor...is false..."

In the end, Anru's voice almost became smaller and smaller, almost inaudible.

Ye Xiaoxiao stared coldly into the distance, and said indifferently: "If you hear someone say it again, suppress it and deal with it according to the law. The emperor is also something they can guess at will?!"

Seeing that her young lady got angry, An Ru hurriedly knelt on the ground with a thud, and said in horror: "Your servant knows!"

Fake?You are the fake ones, she wants to see who is responsible for this unhealthy trend!
In Hongyuan, Huang Yiqing couldn't help laughing up to the sky: "Fake? Haha, fake?"

Son, the layout of this game is exquisite, is it possible to put it to death and then survive?Shouldn't it be said that Liu Yinhuaming is more suitable, and Feng Junran is fake?Whether he is real or not, in short he doesn't remember anything, he doesn't remember anything, does he?Now at this moment, it's time for them to say what they say, isn't it?
"Lu Lan, hurry up, wash and dress up Ai's family!"

Lu Lan answered yes, and started to get busy. Huang Yiqing couldn't help squinting her eyes, and her mood suddenly brightened.

In this way, no matter whether it is Feng Junran or the Ye family, none of them can escape the responsibility!In this round, she, Huang Yiqing, won, didn't she?

In the other place, Wang Ying frowned and walked back and forth. Things that she was not in a hurry at first made her anxious because of the gossip. Is Feng Junran a fake?But they looked exactly the same, not even the slightest difference in the coldness, but rumors had already spread outside, saying that Ye Qin deliberately brought her back to the capital in order to deceive people's eyes and ears. "Your Highness, it's better for us to test it out earlier." Ping Xin couldn't help but give birth to a suggestion.

Wang Ying nodded solemnly. Although she said so, all the Gu worms taken by Dandong Miao were killed last time. Now that Feng Junran is protected by a Taoist monk, even she has to be careful to avoid giving birth to What a mistake.

"I have my measure!"

It seems that the most urgent thing is to find out whether Feng Junran is real or not!
(End of this chapter)

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