Beloved trump wife: unscrupulous prince calm concubine

Chapter 766 The so-called Son of Heaven! (11)

"Immediately release the news of Concubine Yi's miscarriage out of the palace, and let the palace relax..." Ning Tianyuan slowly got up from his chair, "Anyone who enters the palace is not allowed to leave the palace until midnight tomorrow night. If he comes, I... want him to be shredded into pieces!"

"According to the order!"

The head of the Dragon and Tiger Battalion responded loudly.

Ning Tianyuan pointed at his sleeve, "Get out!"

How could the two of them dare to be negligent, they immediately got up from the ground and hurriedly walked out the door of the imperial study.

After leaving the room and retreating far away, Wu Chuncheng and the head of the Longhu Camp looked at each other, and they both saw the panic in each other's eyes.

Raising his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, Wu Chuncheng turned around to leave.

"My lord, please stop!" The head of the Dragon and Tiger Battalion hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully.

"What does the camp owner have to say?" Wu Chuncheng turned around and looked at him.

"Elder-in-law!" The head of the camp looked at him palely, "I...do I need to prepare for my funeral?"

If that Murong Jinglun really came, it would prove that the green hat of the emperor is really solid.

Who is the emperor, how could he leave behind such a shameful thing?
I'm afraid that if this matter is over, his path will come to an end, that's why he asked Wu Chuncheng if he wanted to prepare for the funeral.

Wu Chuncheng was startled, then raised his lips and smiled lightly.

"My lord, since the day you entered the palace, you have lived with your head on your shoulders. Why should you think too much about the past and future?"

After that, he turned around and strode away.

All the way out of the Taihe Palace, Wu Chuncheng stood on the steps, looked at the golden and dazzling glazed tiles in front of him, and raised his hands to cover the sun.

He raised his left hand.

The left hand represents that the plan is carried out according to the original plan.

A few halls outside, Lao Ji caught Wu Chuncheng's movements through the peeping mirror of the sniper rifle, and immediately closed the peeping mirror, turned around and swept towards the direction of Yunning Palace.

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Fengtian City.

South City.

Tianqiao is a place where the three religions and the nine streams gather, and there are many people of all kinds.

The buskers are performing boulders on their chests, and the half-grown children are selling a bunch of candied haws on their shoulders...

Here, trying to find someone is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

At the corner of the bridge, in the dilapidated tea shop, a storyteller who was blind in one eye spat.

"Tell you, I, lame Zhang, dare to say anything. Let me tell you, I just heard about a big event in the palace!"

"Just blow it up, you know what's going on in the palace?" Someone immediately sneered.

The storyteller rolled his only remaining eye, "What do you know, my landlord, Sister-in-Law Liu's family is a man who specializes in transporting slop from the palace, so his eyes and ears are sharp!"

"Landlord!" The man laughed ambiguously, "When brother Liu goes to pour the slop, you should help sister-in-law Liu pour the slop!"

Everyone laughed out loud, and the storyteller also laughed, as if such an ambiguous matter was an honor to him.

"Hey, lame Zhang, tell me quickly, what's the big deal?" Another person asked.

"What's the hurry!" Lame Zhang took a sip of his tea before he said slowly, "This matter is related to a beauty in the palace. Besides the queen, there is also a concubine in the palace who is pregnant with a dragon son. You know ?"

"Are you talking about the right minister's adopted daughter Yi Guifei?"

(End of this chapter)