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

Chapter 630 He's My Husband

A downpour made people panic.

A group of dragons playing with pearls, and double pearls entangled, can't help but make people think too much.

Ye Qin frowned and waited overnight outside the Xinuang Pavilion, until the next morning, when the heavy rain stopped all night, the dark clouds dispersed, and the eastern sky revealed a faint blue light.

Ye Qin frowned and looked at Xinuang Pavilion, it was almost time to go to court.

Just as he was thinking, a smear of red robe stopped beside him, and he turned his head to look, only to see that his sister had already tidied up, standing solemnly outside Xinuang Pavilion.

"Empress!" Ye Qin bowed and saluted.

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled slightly, continued to stare at the wooden lattice door, and said quietly: "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

As soon as the words fell, a gap was opened in the tightly closed wooden lattice door, and a man in a dragon robe stood quietly at the door, with a straight figure and an imposing manner.

Ye Qin couldn't help being stunned when he saw the person, and suddenly, he had already knelt down with the servants around him, and shouted: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

After shouting, Ye Qin finally realized that she was confused after not sleeping all night?How could he treat this man as the emperor?
While hesitating, he saw the bright yellow robe passing in front of him, followed by the scarlet phoenix robe, slowly heading towards the Xuanzheng Hall.

Ye Qin hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

At first glance, it seems to be the same early dynasty as in the past, the left and right civil and military ministers stand separately, and everyone looks solemn, without any fluctuations.

Feng Junran glanced indifferently, everyone in the Xuanzheng Hall was present, except Muyang Wang Feng Yiran was missing.

The man sneered, still lazily leaning against the dragon chair.

Ye Xiaoxiao also frowned and stared at the obvious vacancy below, and couldn't help asking in a deep voice, "Why didn't King Muyang come to the morning court?"

Among the crowd, no one answered, which made Ye Xiaoxiao frown.

"Empress, my brother is late!"

Outside the Xuanzheng Hall, Feng Yiran's indifferent voice sounded, he walked in with a smile on his face, bowed to the person in charge, and then said with a smile: "Your brother came late because of important matters."

"What is more important than the morning court?" Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help asking.

Feng Yiran smiled faintly: "Naturally, it's a period related to the emperor!" As he spoke, the man took a step back and called back, "Liu Li, bring me up!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Yiran showed a full smile, and turned her head to stare at the still lazy man on the high platform.

Today is the day when Feng Yiran turns his back on him!

In the Xuanzheng Hall, everyone looked out of the big spot curiously, only to see Liu Li walking slowly into the Xuanzheng Hall in armor, followed by a woman closely behind him, on the high platform, Ye Xiaoxiao watched intently When I went there, I saw a woman wearing a plain dress and a calico baotou. Although she was pretty, she was just a country woman.

Ah Hua timidly looked at the adults around her who were staring at her. It was the first time she entered the palace, and the first time she came to such a precious place. Let alone looking up at the people on the high platform, she had already gathered all her strength. Only then did he let himself kneel down without a knee.

A senior official of the Manchu Dynasty, a Beijing official who is much taller than the Ting Chang of Daguanzhuang!
Ye Xiaoxiao saw the woman's timidity, she couldn't help but glance at Feng Junran, and saw that the man was still sitting quietly, his slender eyes were like a deep sea, bottomless.

So the little girl felt at ease for some reason, and turned her head to ask: "Muyang King, who is this person?"

Feng Yiran was waiting for this sentence, he couldn't help but smiled slightly, bowed and said: "Sister-in-law, this woman's name is Ahua, she is the emperor's brother..." Feng Yiran looked up at the still face on the Kowloon seat. The expressionless man sneered and said, "Ah, no, it's not the emperor's brother, but the wife of this man pretending to be the emperor's brother!"

One sentence exploded in the Xuanzheng Hall, and there was an uproar among the crowd.

"Fake?!"

"Really fake?"

"But it doesn't look like it, no matter how you look at it, whether it's the nose or the eyes, it's the emperor's right!"

"Then he is not the emperor, but her man?!"

Inside the Xuanzheng Hall, there was an uproar, and the sound of astonishment could almost topple the roof.

On the high platform, Ye Xiaoxiao's face was very ugly, and her peach blossom eyes stared at Feng Yiran indifferently, but the man raised his head high, met the little woman's eyes, and said word by word: "Sister-in-law, sit down!" The person next to you is not Brother Huang, but a farmer from Daguanzhuang, named Erniu, if you don’t believe me, sister-in-law Huang can ask Ah Hua!”

As he said that, the man moved sideways to make way for the woman behind Liu Li. Ah Hua couldn't help shivering, and wanted to keep hiding behind Liu Li, but was pulled out.

"Ah Hua, don't be afraid, this king will make the decision for you!"

As she said that, those warm eyes looked over with a slight smile. A'hua glanced at King Muyang, and then couldn't help but looked up at the high platform for a quick glance.

With a stern face and slender eyes, the man in the yellow robe with the nine-dragon pattern sat quietly on the nine-dragon seat made of gold, half of his face was covered by a sulfur crown, and the cold and hard lines showed a terrifying aura. In his thatched hut, this man looked like a wolf returning to the prairie. While his fur was bright, he seemed like a fish in water, becoming more and more cold and arrogant.

Ah Hua swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked around in a panic, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Yes, that's him, he, he is Er Niu, he is, he is my husband, in the genealogy, in the genealogy It's all written!"

Inside the Xuanzheng Hall, the uproar was even worse.

"What? How could this be?"

"An outsider actually lived in the harem?"

"It's a real joke!"

"Have we all been deceived!"

"It seems that the emperor has already killed Bashu in battle, how about setting up a new emperor?"

For a while, all kinds of rumors and gossips were repeated, people held their own opinions, and chattered with each other endlessly. The Xuanzheng Palace seemed to have become a vegetable market, and there were voices of complaining and bargaining everywhere.

Ye Xiaoxiao's face turned cold. For some reason, her heart suddenly felt full of unhappiness.

The person next to her is Feng Junran, why do these people make so many troubles? !
"Enough! You are making such a noise in the Xuanzheng Hall, it is simply treason!"

The little man couldn't hold it back anymore, he scolded angrily, his delicate face flushed red.

The majestic reprimand broke the hustle and bustle in the Xuanzheng Hall, and the courtiers were startled. Only then did they remember that the empress was still there, and they all shut up and bowed in salute.

"Muyang King, do you just find someone and think that this palace will believe it?!"

Feng Yiran smiled calmly: "Of course my younger brother won't just find someone here, there is one person in the Xuanzheng Palace who also knows the truth of the matter!"

"Is there another person?" The courtiers became suspicious, and couldn't help but look around. They were surrounded by their colleagues, and they had known each other for a long time. It can be said that there was no secret.

Feng Yiran sneered, turned around and pointed at the man in the corner who was trying to shrink his head, and said coldly: "Wu Zhuang, Mr. Wu, shouldn't you explain it to the empress?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhuang's heart thumped, and he felt like falling into an ice cave.

(End of this chapter)