The sturdy favorite concubine: the remnant king is coming to the bowl

Chapter 224 Arrogant, Ya'er angrily smashes the dragon chair
Feng Qianya is the number one beauty in the imperial city, if he pretends to be a woman, he can be called the number one beauty in the imperial city together with Feng Qianya.

Both of them have stunning looks, he is more masculine, while Feng Qianya is naturally more feminine and enchanting.

If his appearance is compared with Xuanyuan Mochen's, it's another level. The two have their own merits. The softness between boundaries.

He wore a white jade crown on his head, with a deep temperament, and a faint smile on his stunning face. He walked forward imposingly, knelt down on his knees, and knocked his white forehead heavily on the ground, with a clear and regretful voice, "Son. I see my father, long live my father, long live my father."

"My son?" Feng Qianya looked down at the stunning man kneeling on the ground, doubts appeared in her clear apricot eyes, why is he called Xuanyuan Yihe Father Huang?Could it be Xuanyuan Yihe's illegitimate son?

Then she squinted at Xuanyuan Mochen beside her, and was about to ask him what was going on, but she saw his expression was shocked, with disbelief in his phoenix eyes, and he squinted at the stunning man kneeling on the ground for a moment.

Seeing his shocked expression, Feng Qianya raised her eyes to Xuanyuan Yihe with more and more doubts, but saw that his eyes were even more shocked, and the expression on that face was extremely complicated, unbelievable, shocking, suspicious , puzzled.

Not only were they shocked and unbelievable, but Xuanyuan Liluo and Concubine Yang Gui were also shocked.

The dozen or so ministers present also looked at the stunning man kneeling in confusion, and thought he looked familiar, but they couldn't remember who he was, and couldn't figure out why he called them the emperor and father?
Everyone was shocked in disbelief, except Feng Qianya who was puzzled and Xuanyuan Yihong who knew the inside story.

"You... you are... no... how is it possible... how is it possible..." Xuanyuan Yihe stood up in disbelief, his sharp eyes turned red, and his expression was complicated, almost tearful. The kneeling man supported the armrest of the golden lacquered throne with trembling hands, and managed to stabilize his body so that he did not fall down due to the shock and excitement.

Regarding Xuanyuan Yihe's expression, Feng Qianya was even more puzzled. She squinted her almond-shaped eyes slightly, and looked at Xuanyuan Yihong sharply, but saw that he was looking at her with deep meaning, and the corners of his lips raised a hint of malice. laugh.

"Hong...Hong'er, what...what's going on here? Ben... Bengong is...did he see a ghost?" Concubine Yang looked at the kneeling man in disbelief, her eyes showing horror.

Xuanyuan Yihong walked to the side of the stunning man and knelt down, looked at Xuanyuan Yihe and said, "Father, you are not mistaken, he is the eldest brother, and the emperor is not dead. Five years ago, the emperor was framed by someone." , will fake death, this minister has always known that the emperor is alive, this minister did not tell the father about this, because this minister has difficulties."

As soon as Xuanyuan Yihong said this, the dozen or so ministers present were all shocked, and began to discuss in a low voice.

"Didn't the eldest prince die in the year of double ten weak crowns? How could it be... Did he see a ghost?"

When one of the ministers said this, the other ministers immediately showed panic.

"How...how can you see a ghost in broad daylight? Say... maybe the First Prince is really not dead..." Another minister who was a little bolder said.

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"Brother Emperor?" Hearing what Xuanyuan Yihong and the minister said, Feng Qianya's almond eyes narrowed into a line, and she stared sharply at the man kneeling on the ground. Did he die in ten years?Why did it suddenly appear?

Looking at the man on the ground, Feng Qianya suddenly felt that he was like the yellow-robed monster in Journey to the West. He was not a human, but turned into a human to recognize his relatives. He also turned Tang Seng into a tiger, making Tang Seng a target of public criticism.

And she had an intuition in her heart that this big prince would be bad for her baby, and she didn't want her baby to enjoy Tang Seng's experience and be turned into a "tiger" by his "yellow robe monster".

Xuanyuan Yihe's eyes were filled with tears, he walked up to the kneeling man, looked at him in disbelief and asked, "You really are Feng'er? You are not dead? How is this possible? What is going on? "

The man kneeling on the ground raised his head, his eyes were filled with tears, and his clear voice was full of tears, "Father, it is my son, I am not dead, my son is weak and sick, but five years ago, someone To be unfavorable to my son, I want to put my son to death. In order to survive, I had no choice but to pretend to be dead. It was not my son who died in front of my father five years ago. My father, my son should not hide you, my son If you are guilty, please punish your father."

The man kneeling on the ground was none other than the eldest prince Xuanyuan Yufeng who had died in feigned death.

When the ministers present heard Xuanyuan Yufeng's words, they started discussing again.

"It turns out that the First Prince faked his death?"

"Who wants to put the First Prince to death?"

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Xuanyuan Yihe stopped Xuanyuan Yufeng's words, looked at him with eyes full of tears and asked: "Who...who is going to put you to death? Why didn't you tell me? Why did you hide it from me for five years? What should you do?" crime?"

"Father, it's not that I'm trying to hide it, but...it's that five years ago, even if I told my father, my father wouldn't believe me." Xuanyuan Yufeng lowered his head and said, covering his eyes. cool colors.

Hearing what Xuanyuan Yufeng said, Xuanyuan Yihe became more and more puzzled, looked at him and asked: "Feng'er, who is going to put you to death? Just say it."

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Yufeng looked up at his father, Xuanyuan Yihe, with a sad expression on his stunning face, "Father, it's... it's the sixth brother, it's the sixth brother. In the past, the sixth younger brother was worried that the son-in-law would pass the weak crown year, and the father would make the son-in-law the crown prince, so he tried every means to get rid of the son-in-law. The old man with a very high level of martial arts saved his son and cured his poison."

"What? You said Chen'er was trying to harm you? How is this possible?" Xuanyuan Yihe heard Xuanyuan Yufeng's words, looked at Xuanyuan Yufeng and Xuanyuan Mochen suspiciously.

At this time, Xuanyuan Mochen's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his expression was flat, his handsome face was covered with a dark color, and he couldn't see any joy or anger, but his big white hands were clenched tightly, and the blue veins burst out on the back of his hands, which was enough to prove that he was extremely angry .

Xuanyuan Yihong saw that his father didn't believe him, so he helped Xuanyuan Yufeng add fuel and jealousy and said: "Father, I can testify to this matter that the sixth younger brother is already the war king of the Eastern Ming Kingdom at the age of 15, and has made a lot of military exploits." , but the sixth brother was afraid that the father would make the elder brother the crown prince after the elder brother reached the crown, so he poisoned him in the year when the elder brother reached the crown, and the sixth brother happened to be there. Do you covet the throne?"

When Xuanyuan Yihe heard the words, he looked sharply and angrily at Xuanyuan Mochen who was sitting in the wheelchair, and asked angrily, "Chen'er, is there such a thing?"

Seeing that his father believed this, Xuanyuan Liluo immediately got up, walked to Xuanyuan Mochen's side, looked at his father and said, "Father, I pledge my life to you, Sixth Brother will never It will harm the eldest brother."

Xuanyuan Yihong saw Xuanyuan Liluo helping Xuanyuan Mochen speak, his eyes turned hard, and he said, "Ninth brother, you traveled around the world when you were 14 years old, and you were not in the East Ming Kingdom five years ago, how can you guarantee this? "

Hearing the words, Xuanyuan Liluo looked at Xuanyuan Yihong, his indifferent eyes became more cold, and his gentle voice was mixed with a hint of anger, "Then how can the fifth brother testify? Could it be that the fifth brother saw the sixth brother with his own eyes?" To poison the Great Emperor?"

At this time, Feng Qianya, who had been silent all this time, covered her mouth with her hands and yawned big. Under the surprised eyes of everyone, she walked gracefully to Xuanyuan Yihe's golden lacquered throne that represented the symbol of the emperor. stop.

She looked down at Concubine Yang Guifei who was sitting beside her with her head covered like a mummy, and smiled slightly, "Old hen, I don't like sitting with animals, please get out of the way."

After saying that, she stretched out her jade hand, and pulled up Concubine Yang who was sitting upright, raised her jade leg, and kicked her ass.

"Ah..." Concubine Yang Gui screamed and fell to the ground.

"Mother concubine..." Seeing this, Xuanyuan Yihong's eyes turned hard, and he immediately stepped forward to help his mother concubine Yang Guifei.

Immediately, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Qianya with a sinister gaze. Just as he was about to make a sound, he saw that she was sitting on the golden lacquered throne that only an emperor was qualified to sit on with her buttocks, and her legs were raised.

When Xuanyuan Mochen and Xuanyuan Liluo saw this, they couldn't help but twitched the corners of their lips. What she did was so unexpected that she actually sat on their father's throne, which only emperors can sit on. .

More than a dozen ministers saw that Feng Qianya not only kicked Concubine Yang to the ground, but also swaggered on the golden lacquered throne that their emperors could only sit on. old?Will it be too arrogant?

She really is just like the rumors!Arrogant enough, bold enough.

Seeing Feng Qianya sitting on the golden lacquered throne, Xuanyuan Yufeng narrowed his eyes and clenched his big white hands tightly. He knew that she would be one of his greatest enemies.

Xuanyuan Yihe saw Feng Qianya sitting on his throne, his eyes were full of anger, he pointed at her and shouted sharply: "Princess Shengqing, you are presumptuous, how dare you sit on the Emperor Dragon Throne, you Committed the great crime of punishing the nine clans."

"Oh? Killing the Nine Clans? Very good!" Feng Qianya raised her eyebrows lightly, with a coquettish smile on the corners of her lips, and asked in a flat and calm tone: "If you sit on the Emperor Dragon Seat, you will kill the Nine Clans. If you kill the Emperor Dragon What will happen to the seat? Will the Eighteen Clans be punished?"

After the words fell, Feng Qianya narrowed her almond eyes slightly, and a trace of hostility flashed in her clear eyes. She raised her right hand lightly, and called out the Hongluan sword.

Then he turned around, with a coquettish manjushahua smudged between his brows. With a twist of his wrist, he held the red luan sword and slashed towards the golden lacquered throne.

With just one blow of the sword, a crack was seen.

Seeing this, Feng Qianya's almond eyes narrowed into a line, and with a twist of her wrist, she slashed at the emperor's exclusive throne with one sword after another.

Just hearing the sound of "嗤嗤", the originally golden emperor's throne was engraved with sword marks one after another.

(End of this chapter)