Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 380

At this time, at the Empress Seal Ceremony, in front of the Golden Luan Hall, Yan Changpu knew that he had suffered a crushing defeat, and there was great chaos in the area. Wen Qi's eyes suddenly froze: "Creating rebellion, assassinating this palace, seizing power, Prince Changde, do you recognize it or not?" She smiled and looked at the pale Yan Changpu, "I'm afraid your head is not enough for these three charges."

The situation reversed instantly.It's a good charge.Seeing that Yan Changpu's face turned pale, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes: "Wen Qi, don't you want to deceive the public and slander this king." He held up the imperial edict in his hand, pointed at Wen Qi and yelled, "Here is the edict, This king is honored as a prince, you dare to disobey and make trouble!"

The voice is very loud, listen to it, it looks like a bluff like a thief shouting to catch a thief.

Wen Qi leaned on Qin Mi's arm and raised her eyelids: "The imperial edict," the tone was drawn out, as if teasing, "I happen to have a copy on hand, do you want to hear it?"

King Changde suddenly panicked and looked around in fear.

Wen Qi was lying on her stomach in Qin Mi's arms, lifted her heavy skirt and began to rummage, Qin Mi frowned, grabbed her hand, covered the skirt tightly, stretched out her hand, and reached into Wen Qi. in the skirt.

Boom—boom—boom!

Once again, the sky thundered and the five thunders slammed the top, and the officials of the Manchu Dynasty were smashed and burned. Empress, the Holy Majesty has not yet driven the crane west!How decent!How decent!Where is Qin Liuye's hand touching?
"Where is your hand going?"

With this earth-shattering cry, no one else has the courage, but Yan Xiangxun, his eyes are burning, and he can't wait to go up and chop someone's thief!Fortunately, Ling Guogong dragged on desperately, pulling him back forcefully.

That is to say, the Holy Majesty didn't even jump, and His Highness King Changxiang really wasn't fit to go berserk.

That guy Wen Qi was cheerful, hanging in Qin Mi's arms without any hesitation, with one hand around Qin Mi's neck, and the other hand spreading out a roll of bright yellow cloth, with a gentle and clear tone: "King Changde Entering the capital without authorization, stationing troops at the gate of the palace, intending to rebel and seek rebellion, killing the king and seizing the throne, is really a crime of disrespect, I am deeply saddened, and the crime should be punished."

I am deeply saddened, and deserve to be punished for the crime!Everyone knows whose chicken feather the Holy Majesty's Lingjian is, but even so, who dares to say more, the former princelings who originally supported King Changde kept silent.

Yan Changpu secretly thought it was not good, so he blushed and thick-necked immediately, and yelled at Feng Nian, without the dignity of a king: "Fake, your imperial edict must be fake!" The imperial edict in his hand shouted impassionedly, "Here is the imperial father's own edict, hurry up and take down this enchanting concubine who is bewitching the public!"

Yan Changpu, his eyes were really red and he panicked.

This panic is over!

Wen Qi beamed with joy, turned her head and put her arms around Qin Mi: "Master, the fox's tail is finally exposed."

Qin Mi pampered her little face: "Master's cat is really smart." The gentleness was a complete mess.

These two people really don't pay attention to the occasion, it's just this fox tail...

Everyone looked at the flowers in the fog, but they didn't know for sure. What kind of hole did the empress dig?I saw the empress smiled wickedly: "Did you write the edict yourself? Doesn't the Lord Changde know that your father's hand has long been paralyzed?"

Paralyzed?Eighty percent is the empress's handwriting.Everyone suddenly realized, and King Changde's expression changed greatly: "You!" He felt like a lump in his throat, his lips and teeth were trembling, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Your imperial edict..."

The holy hand is paralyzed, so whose handwriting is it that the emperor's edicts of Fengtian Chengyun are written on weekdays?And the one that turned out from the skirt of a certain empress——

Wen Qi admitted generously: "Same as Prince Changde, I drew it myself." She sat up, rubbed her shoulders and found a comfortable position to nest back into Qin Mi's arms, raised her eyelashes, "However, this palace The regent draws up an edict or something, and the family has no objections."

(End of this chapter)