Chapter 418
Chapter 420 Those ministers who died admonishing

Yuehu's face was still cold, and he said slowly
"The subordinates don't know about the master's affairs."

This is the truth.

But Xiang Tianjingxuan waved his hand and spit out

"boring"

Two words.

An Ran leaned on her head, wondering

"What?"

The evil peach blossom eyes cast a sideways glance at An Ran

"My father, the emperor, has more than me and the emperor's brother."

She frowned, she had never thought about this possibility, but her vision was narrow.

An Ran lowered her head, thought carefully for a while, and said

"Except for the one who is too young, if there is another person who may succeed to the throne, it is the prince named Xiang Tianjingrui."

It's just that he is neither a direct descendant nor an elder, nor does he have the backing of the Ziyun Empire like Xiang Tianjingxuan.And just by looking at the attitude of the Yang family, it is clear that the four major families, except the Kumu family, should all support the eldest prince.

What cards does Xiang Tianjingrui have?
An Ran raised her head abruptly, meeting Xiang Tian Jingxuan's monstrous eyes with a half-smile.

some hesitation
"You, shouldn't you..."

Help Xiang Tianjingrui ascend the throne?
She had heard some rumors about Xiang Tianjingrui before. It was said that he was handsome, but he was moody, and he was even pursued by many men. He hated others talking about his appearance, but it was that face that attracted his attention. A sensation on the streets.

Even, there was another time when our prince wanted to pay a private visit in a micro-clothes. As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the palace, he was molested by an ignorant man and mistakenly thought it was a woman disguised as a man. Gao, lost his temper, and rarely left the palace after that.

If Xiang Tianjingxuan is willing to help, it should be possible.

An Ran shook her head, frowned, and looked directly at Xiang Tianjingxuan

"Are you so willing to give up that position to someone else?"

That is the throne! ! !

If An Ran is a man, he is still very likely to ascend to the throne, but if he says he has no ambitions, he is really lying!

An Ran wanted to hear it, but that monstrous man didn't plan to talk anymore.He waved his hands, stood upright, and the smile on his lips never faded
"I won't tell you any more, your father has made His Highness wait for so long, and this beam is considered to be accepted. Could it be that you want to pay your father's debt?"

An Ran curled her lips and hummed with a smile.

"No, my father is so powerful, he can still afford such a small debt, and even if he wants to pay off the debt, he has to go to his son-in-law."

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't find it on her head.

Besides, she has other things to do.

Xiang Tianjingxuan walked up to An Ran, that face was infinitely magnified in An Ran's eyes, only to hear the evil voice slowly say:
"His Highness knows what you are anxious about. You only need to remove the trunk, and that matter should be over."

An Ran raised her eyes, met her gaze, and then smiled

"Then I would like to thank His Royal Highness Jingxuan for teaching."

Immediately afterwards, Xiang Tianjingxuan returned to his original appearance, waved his hand, carelessly
"You're welcome, little Anran owes me, someone will pay it back in the future."

Why is An Ran in a hurry?Naturally, it was a marriage, and it was a matchmaker made by the royal family.

This is absolutely irresistible.

Unless, Xiang Tian Jing Bo stepped down, Jing Rui succeeded to the throne, the emperor died, and the decree of one of his subordinates could naturally be resolved easily.

And Xiang Tianjingrui,...

Thoughts flashed in An Ran's eyes, she was afraid that she would have to help.

Time passed while An Ran was waiting day by day, and five days passed in the blink of an eye.

A woman in a light blue dress was sitting beside the Eight Immortals Table. On the Eight Immortals Table made of sandalwood, there were many bottles and jars. What is written on the paper, the face is delicate and quiet, gentle, with a warm smile on the corner of the lips, and the voice is clear and shallow, which makes people feel very comfortable
"Qingcang, when are you coming back?"

The woman was talking, but there was no one else in the room except her, but she heard an indifferent and magnetic voice slowly coming from mid-air

"In a few days."

In the mid-air about three feet away from the woman, a red figure of a man loomed indistinctly. The man's face was chiseled, with a straight nose and thin lips. Even if he didn't say a word, he could feel the figure of this man. coldness and indifference.

It's just that when he heard the woman's voice, the cold and hard lines at the ends of his eyes seemed to melt a little, and the dark eyes locked tightly on the woman's every move, for fear that she would leave his sight.

This man is Jimo Qingcang, but who else is the woman who spoke just now besides An Ran?

In fact, they have been chatting for two hours.

It seems that he is used to seeing this person every day, so that since An Ran came to the imperial city, he will meet Qing Cang through the communication stone on his wrist at this time every day, and often the chat lasts for several hours.

At this time, An Ran heard that there seemed to be a sound from Jimo Qingcang's side, and then heard a resolute voice say:

"Master, Master Shu has passed out again, and his wife has been kneeling at the gate of the palace begging Master to let him live."

An Ran heard the voice and knew it was Yulin.

Knowing that he was busy, he played with the pill in his hand silently.

Jimo Qingcang sat on a high seat in the side hall, holding a piece of pastry in his hand, chewing it carefully in his mouth, without saying a word.

It's just that An Ran wanted to laugh every time she saw this man eating three-color cake with a serious face.

Just listen to that indifferent voice

"A few days?"

Yulin stood by the side of his master's desk, and answered respectfully

"Today is the sixth day."

The five people, represented by Shu Gaoyuan and Rong Guangzhong, have been admonishing to the death since six days ago in the morning, saying that the king should not go to Miss Yang Anran, and they have been arranged by the master to kneel at the entrance of the early court, never getting up .

Even on the first day, Shu Gaoyuan knelt down and passed out. After all, he was 60 years old.

Originally thought that the master would have to be so loyal and admonishing him no matter what, so I spared him this time. After all, if something happened to him, it would be difficult to explain to the civil and military officials.

How could he know that the master was determined to kill him.

He actually ordered that even if he fainted, he had to kneel down to faint, and forced the guards to force him to kneel on the ground.

When he woke up, he knelt down, and when he got dizzy, he knelt down, not only Shu Gaoyuan, but also the other four.

Just knelt like this for six days without a drop of water.

Every morning, there are officials who can't bear it, or his party members want to ask for mercy,
Just looking at the gloomy face of the king, how can I have the courage to say anything?
because their king said

"If you want to kneel down and remonstrate to the death, I will fulfill you."

Jimo Qingcang's indifferent way
"Not dead yet?"

Impatientness flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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