Nongmen's fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 1120 The mediocre
Thinking of the kings of his generation, the Emperor Daqing, there will be a day when he will be persecuted.

Yin Yi looked at the faces of the courtiers, and felt extremely ridiculous, "Haha... Ding Ding, you let Gu Ding Ding, what is Ding Ding? Ah?"

"Surrender? The emperor of Daqing, who is so dignified, has been reduced to being persecuted? I raised you alone, and in the end, you are the one who forced you to persecute him?"

"My lord, calm down, now that the situation is compelling, I can no longer be willful."

"My lord, please make a decision as soon as possible."

"Please……"

Before they could finish speaking, an inkstone flew over, and with a bang, Zhong Shuling fell down with blood on his forehead.

"Get out, get out of here alone."

Watching Zhongshuling being carried down, the hall returned to calm, Yin Yi closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and sat motionless behind the dragon case.

He is the Son of Heaven, isn't he the one who killed that old man Han Dong?

No matter how virtuous and respected he is, he is still a courtier. As the saying goes, the king makes the minister die, and he wants the Han family to die. What's wrong?
Is something wrong?
Eat the king's salary, share the worries for the king, and die when he dies.

Han Jing, that traitor, dared to rebel, threatened Qingdu, and yelled at him.

Damn it, anyone who is against their will deserves to die!
Yin Yi was sitting in the Mingcheng Hall, full of tyrannical factors all over his body, so frightened that the palace people could only watch from afar, and no one dared to step forward to serve him.

Sitting from day to night, and from night to dawn.

In the entire Mingcheng Palace, there was no one else except him.

Looking at the empty hall, Yin Yi squinted his eyes, looked at it several times over and over again, and finally pulled the corners of his lips. He didn't expect that there would be a day when he would betray his relatives. In the huge palace walls, no one was with him.

Isn't it ironic for him to be a king?

Sitting dryly all day and night, one scene after another flashed in my mind, just like passing by, and the last picture was frozen at the time of the Queen Mother's death.

She said that the descendants of the Yin clan have mediocre qualifications. If they can make progress with an open mind and respect the virtuous and corporal, although they will not achieve anything, they can keep the court stable.

At that time, he was very unhappy. Seeing that the queen mother was dying, she did not refute, but he was disdainful in his heart. The Yin family is a royal family, how can everyone be mediocre?

At that time, he made up his mind that he must cultivate an outstanding emperor, so that the world can see that the Yin family is the chosen one.

Thinking about it now, everything seems extremely absurd.

Now that Han Jing's army is approaching the city, his fate as a king has come to an end, but there is no way for him to bow his head to his courtiers.

"Come here, come here...to change Gu's clothes." After a day and a night without water and rice, his voice was hoarse, dark, and terrifying to the ear.

After waiting for a long time, let alone people, I didn't even see a cat.

"Heh~, Gu... I really became a lonely family."

Yin Yi got up tremblingly, feeling dizzy besides the hunger in his belly, he staggered to the glass mirror, and stared at the decadent-looking person in the mirror.

His eyes were bloodshot, there was a beard around the corner of his mouth, and the brocade clothes on his body were wrinkled out of shape.

When had he been in such an embarrassment?
"...The capital Guo has no head and Hou Yi rises up, what is it like to laugh and lose the country? Heh~"

Regret and mediocrity!

"My lord, my concubine will change your clothes for you." While speaking, the queen walked in with four palace servants, each holding a washing utensil in their hands.

"queen?"

Yin Yi stared at the approaching Queen Sun, dressed in pale white palace attire, with a wide skirt winding behind her, showing elegance and luxury, black jade-like green silk was tied into a flying fairy bun, and a few plump and round pearls were dotted on it. In the hair, make the dark cloud-like hair more soft, shiny and moist.

At this time, she was looking at herself. Although she was getting older, her beautiful eyes were still looking forward, and there was a gentle smile between her red lips.

Looking at the four maids behind her, they were all the queen's dowry maids back then, and there was nothing else other than that.

"Queen, what are you?"

"My lord... the palace people fled in a hurry when they heard that the Han family's army was approaching the city. There are only a few people left in the palace today."

Queen Sun looked at the lord with a soft tone, watching the palace people fleeing in panic, from beheading them in rage to watching them leave calmly, no one knew her mental journey.

Winners and losers, she is the queen of the Yin family, who can afford both glory and defeat.

Therefore, when it was dawn, there were only four dowry maids who had served her since she was a child. After dressing up, she brought the girls to Chengming Hall.

Yin Yi looked at the queen, slowly stretched out his hand, and pulled her into his arms, crying and smiling,

"The Lonely Queen~"

Washed and washed by the girl, and changed into clean court clothes again, Yin Yi took Queen Sun's hand and went to the Daming Hall of the court meeting.

The two sat behind the dragon table, with an old silver jug ​​and two old silver wine glasses placed on it, and four maidservants were still guarding behind them.

Yin Yi looked at the empty hall, imagining the hustle and bustle of the day, and his expression has calmed down.

"Where are the courtiers?"

After a while, an old eunuch tremblingly walked into the door of Daming Hall,
"My lord, today is not a grand court meeting, and no courtiers will go to court to discuss matters."

"Where is Captain Habayashi?"

"My lord, Captain Habayashi hurried out of the palace with Habayashi guard early in the morning, and the old servant didn't know where he went."

"Heh~, I really echoed the old saying, the tree falls and the monkeys scatter..."

Halfway through speaking, Yin Yi turned his head to look at the queen beside him, with deep eyes,

"Why doesn't the queen go?"

Queen Sun looked at Yin Yi, with a touch of tenderness on her lips, she gently parted her red lips, "The heaven and the earth are in harmony, the sun and the moon are beautiful, since ancient times, the emperor must stand, inherit the ancestral temple, and tell the world... The concubine has already given the surname of Yin , live and die in the same acupuncture point."

Ever since she moved into Fengyi Palace, she was no longer the daughter of the Sun family. Regardless of the rise or fall of the Yin dynasty, she was always Yin Yi's queen.

Yin Yi: "..."

He had never thought that the marriage letter back then was so beautiful. Looking at the queen, he suddenly remembered that they had treated them tenderly back then.

It's just that later I don't know if I changed, or both of them changed. They were suspicious of each other. Every time they met, they would either argue angrily or be polite, but both sides knew in their hearts that both he and the queen wore masks on their faces.

Later, except for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year, he rarely went to Fengyi Palace.

In the past, it was difficult to be a couple who respected each other as guests, but he didn't expect to see the Queen's heart.

All of a sudden, he agreed with the Queen Mother's remarks. He lived until he died to see everything clearly. He was indeed a bit mediocre.

"I can't stand you alone."

Yin Yi held the queen's hand, and the corners of his eyes were rarely red, but the true feelings were revealed at this time, after all, he was a little desolate.

Queen Sun looked at him and shook her head. The past was full of sweetness, tears and blood, and her prince... don't mention it, now there is only devastation left.

She picked up the jug and poured wine for the two of them.

(End of this chapter)