The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 156 Feast ([-])

The noisy and lively feast came to an abrupt end after the emperor passed out, and all the courtiers broke up unhappy.

The faint moonlight poured down on the majestic palace on one side of the red wall, and the palace people rushing on the blue stone steps gathered outside the emperor's bedroom.

Not far away, a black figure came in a hurry, he raised his thick thick eyebrows and glanced around outside the bedroom hall, and hurriedly walked to Jun Yi who was waiting at the door of the hall.

He clasped his fists and was about to bend down to salute, but Jun Yi waved his hand to stop him. "The general is not polite, just say it straight." Jun Yi frowned slightly and whispered.

Qu Wei glanced at the palace servants who were waiting for orders, stepped forward and whispered in Jun Yi's ear, "Third prince, the Lord Qing of Dali Temple has already led the troops into the city, and the minister has also deployed the elite troops. The third prince is yours."

"Very good." Jun Yi nodded with a smile on his lips, looked at Qu Wei beside him and praised, "The general is efficient in doing things."

"The third prince..." Qu Wei glanced at the crowd quietly waiting beside him, then turned his eyes to Jun Yi and said in a low voice.

Jun Yi frowned and said nothing, he raised his hand and touched his chin as if deliberating, his cold eyes looked at the closed palace door beside him.

Now his father is unconscious, and his mother is taking care of him in the bedroom. How could he miss such a good opportunity?

What's more, the current political situation has become more and more unstable with his father's physical condition, and the queen mother pushed her people to the emperor's uncle, as if trying to win over the emperor's uncle, and what his father said at the feast tonight With those words, it is obvious that the throne is not going to be handed over to him.

Jun Yi suddenly raised his eyebrows and sighed lightly.

But even so, everything is within his plan, as long as he makes good use of tonight, that position will be his sooner or later!

After contemplating for a long time, a faint voice suddenly sounded in the air.

"You go," Jun Yi suddenly raised the corners of his lips and whispered, he raised his indifferent eyes and looked straight into the distance, "Go and bring my uncle's head."

Uncle Huang, it's time for a break between them.

Although you, the emperor, always pretended to be indifferent to world affairs and aloof from the world, but you, the emperor's nephew, knew every detail of what was going on behind the scenes.

As soon as the words fell, Jun Yi stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the palace. With a touch of disdain and ruthlessness on his cold and resolute face, he walked in slowly.

It's time for this to end.

Ah.

"Yes, Third Prince." Qu Wei nodded, his angular face remained calm, watching Jun Yi step into the hall, he also slowly turned and left the emperor's bedroom.

Outside the red wall, the brightly lit bazaar is bustling with people, and the bazaar at night is just like the daytime, with people coming and going, and the noise is endless.Zuiyanlou, which is located in a good location in the market, has even more prosperous business at night, and many dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital like to come here to seek solace.

In front of the gate, the old bustard was soliciting business, but he had an anxious expression on his face. His eyes kept lingering on the passers-by in the market, as if he was looking for something.

"Buddhist, haven't you found the main palace yet?"

A gentle voice suddenly sounded from behind the old bustard, and when he heard the words, he looked back and saw Qiao Jin walking in a white dress from the alleyway behind him.

He shook his head, frowning anxiously, "Is there a figure of the main palace in the Yan Yan Palace?"

"No." Qiao Jin sighed softly.

"Where did the main palace go? It was said that he had entered the palace, and the palace sent people to invite him desperately. I'm so anxious!" The old bustard wiped the sweat from his forehead and said anxiously.

Suddenly, a figure dressed in bright red appeared among the passing crowd. His Lengye demeanor stood out from the crowd, and his seductive red lips rose slightly under his charming eyes.

(End of this chapter)