Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 834 Father and Son (2)
All the guards were startled for a moment, subconsciously backed away a few steps, looked at Qiu Yebai who was kneeling in the middle with an indifferent face, but the sharp and sharp aura on her body forcibly suppressed their movements.

Let them all think of the legend about the young Supervisor of Rituals in front of him. It is said that he led the boat to single out the cruel pirates on the sea of ​​death, survived the artillery battle miraculously, led the boat to ride the wind and waves, and was defeated in the first sea battle pirate.

It is said that he went straight into the deep mountains and old forests and rescued the trapped dragon guards. It is said that he subdued the evil Gu in the Miao border and entered Xiangjun alone to persuade the Miao people to surrender and rebel against the king. , created a legend that is almost comparable to the God of War, the Great General King...

Although I don't know if those legends are true, but even though the skinny young man in front of him is still kneeling, the awe-inspiring coercion on his body and his skill have made them dare not get close to offending him.

Some people kneel, but seem to stand forever.

"Qiu Yebai, how dare you...disobey orders!" The emperor's eyes widened instantly, unable to believe what he saw.

Zheng Jun has been watching coldly from the side, seeing Qiu Yebai suddenly attacking, his eyes flashed with surprise, but the corners of his lips curled into a fleeting strange smile, he took a few steps forward, and said respectfully: " Your Majesty, don't be angry. No matter how guilty Mr. Qiu is, it's not worth getting angry. Besides, if the news about you beheading a hero in court spreads, I'm afraid it will only bring criticism to His Highness the Eighth Highness. Where is the Eighth Highness now? ..."

He didn't finish his words, but the emperor already understood.

This means that Baili Lingfeng will be even more depressed if he encounters criticism again.

The emperor covered his chest, the light in his eyes was unclear, and he only looked at Qiu Yebai solemnly: "This person deserves to be punished for his crime, so how can we judge meritorious deeds?"

Although he said so, he didn't let Qiu Yebai be dragged down after all.

Although Qiu Yebai didn't know why Zheng Jun was speaking at this time, to help her out, but he continued to talk about the topic, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing: "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die, but Wen dies to remonstrate, Wu dies to fight, and the humble minister doesn't understand What is the crime of this humble minister, and I hope His Majesty will express it?"

The emperor looked at her coldly: "Show? You have almost forgotten what I told you before you went out to fight. I told you to protect the general king. Now if you die in battle, that's all. You are safe and sound. Ling The wind is protecting you..."

He was so angry that he wanted to stand up, but the tight pain in his chest made him fall down.

"Your Majesty, calm down!" Everyone around knelt down, and Zheng Jun went up immediately, reaching out to massage the emperor's acupuncture points to relieve the pain.

Qiu Yebai sneered in her heart, she knew that the old emperor would make trouble for her about his eighth son.

After all, Baili Lingfeng was his chosen heir to the throne. Judging by the emperor's appearance, he probably knew that his health was failing, so he had to quickly appoint an heir.

But now that something like this has happened, the old emperor feels that Baili Lingfeng is hopeless, should he vent his anger on her first?
"If you are not disrespecting the order, or committing a serious crime, what use is there for you!" The emperor stared coldly at Qiu Yebai.

How can he not be angry, the layout has been laid out for many years, and everything is about to be settled. The heir to the empire he is satisfied with is experienced enough to take on the task of revitalizing the empire, but it is all ruined by this little boy.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, his eyes blurred, and for some reason, the face of the young man kneeling on the ground in front of him overlapped with the familiar handsome face 20 years ago.

"You are just like your father...you are trash...just a woman, why do you want to live up to my entrustment? Didn't you promise to sacrifice everything for me? Why do you want to betray me and live up to my hopes? Yunshang On the clouds!" The emperor murmured to himself while covering his chest with bloodshot eyes.

Seeing the emperor muttering to himself, Qiu Yebai stared at herself with confusion and hatred. His eyes were complicated. She was slightly startled. Did the emperor discover something?

But after a while, she was sure that the emperor had just confused her with her cheap father.

only……

Her eyes moved slightly, has the emperor's spirit fallen to this point?
It will take a year and a half for Ah Chu to wake up. If the emperor is here, the crown prince is still undecided, and the world may be in chaos...

"Your Majesty, I have something to say. On the battlefield, the enemy's situation is changing rapidly. You hope that the eighth prince can be the master of Zhongxing, but if he is depressed by this little blow, how can he be the master of Zhongxing?" Qiu Yebai looked at The emperor is still calm and authentic.

The emperor was taken aback, narrowed his eyes, and looked carefully at the young man kneeling in front of him, as if he realized that the person kneeling was not Qiu Yunshang, but Qiu Yebai, his eyes gradually became clearer, he looked at her, Suddenly he sneered coldly: "So, I still want to thank you for sharpening Lao Ba's resolve?"

Although the emperor's tone was cold, it didn't have the almost violent murderous intent.

She pursed her lower lip slightly: "I don't dare, but I only hope that Your Majesty will listen to what I say. His Highness's injury is not incurable. Today, I have invited a famous doctor into the palace, and His Highness is willing to receive treatment. "

Hearing the words, the emperor opened his eyes slightly wide in an instant, and stared at Qiu Yebai sharply: "You said that the old eight agreed to the treatment?"

Qiu Yebai looked at the emperor, her gaze never flickering or avoiding: "Yes, I don't dare to be fake."

The emperor's eyes flashed with joy, but then he stared at Qiu Yebai again, looked him up and down: "Aiqing, get up and talk."

Seeing the emperor like that, Qiu Yebai sneered in her heart.

Will she, a sinner, become Ai Qing again?

After Qiu Ye Bai Shiran got up, the emperor said unpredictablely while drinking tea again: "Ai Qing has some tricks."

A gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes, well, by the way, this majesty also began to wonder if she would have too much influence on the future prince, and consider her successor?

"Your Majesty, you are really flattering me. During the Southern Expedition, I already understood how well-understood the Eighth Highness, so he just figured it out on his own. This minister is just an external cause." Qiu Yebai said plainly.

These days in the court, she also knows what these high-ranking people like to hear.

Sure enough, the old emperor's complexion improved a lot. He waved his hand to signal the surrounding guards to step back a little, then narrowed his eyes and stared at Qiu Yebai: "Give me a seat."

Zheng Jun immediately moved a small stool in front of Qiu Yebai, and chuckled in a low voice: "Qiu Dugong is so capable, life and death are just a matter of your upper lip touching your lower lip."

The so-called companion is like a tiger, this young lady has such a skill of observing words and expressions, she can make His Majesty's joy and anger follow her up and down without making a sound.

From "beheading" to "granting a seat", it all depended on her few words, and she took precautions to persuade the Eighth Highness.

(End of this chapter)