Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 511

Wen Qi smiled, and leaned against the screen: "Don't worry, I don't want to change my surname for the time being in the country of your Yan family." After speaking, she let go of her hand——

"Boom." With a loud bang, the jade cup shattered, the heart-eating Gu would die upon touching the ground, and the seven orifices of the mother Gu's sender would bleed.

At the moment of You Shi, in Yanqing Palace, the palace people cried out: "The emperor has passed away!"

In the middle of the night, the death knell rang three times in a row, neither too fast nor too slow, and deep.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

Thirty years later, the emperor's death knell rang, and the echo lingered for a long time. Outside Yanqing Palace, the palace servants knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly.

"The emperor has passed away."

"The emperor has passed away."

"The emperor has passed away."

The Imperial Guard announced the funeral three times in a row, resounding throughout the Yan Palace.

In Weiyang Palace, the palace people hurriedly walked into the palace with their heads lowered and lowered their eyes, and reported in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the death knell has sounded in Yanqing Palace, Your Majesty..." He looked up, looked at his master hidden in the backlight, and said, "The Emperor has gone .”

Concubine Ji stood by the window, suddenly the corners of her lips curled up, her voice was ghostly in the night: "Send the order to the Duke, the east wind has risen."

"Yes."

The east wind has blown, it's time for chaos.

Concubine Ji flicked her sleeves: "It's time for me to go to mourning." She turned around, without makeup on her face, and took off her cloak, she was wearing a white mourning dress.

Dressed in linen and filial piety, she has already prepared it, and she only owes the east wind.

"Boom-thump-thump-"

The emperor's death bell rang three times and three times. This was the second time the bell rang, and it was timely to announce the death of all civil and military officials.

In the Changxiang Palace, Ling Guogong entered the palace secretly without stopping. He did not go to the Yanqing Palace to worship first, but went to the Changxiang Palace first.

With the death of Emperor Yan, the sons of the Tian family are probably the most restless, apart from King Changyu in the frontier, King Changde who died, King Changqi who was imprisoned in Dali Temple, and the young princes who have not yet been crowned kings, which one? Not around the corner.

Only King Changxiang sat alone, drank alone, and didn't hear anything outside the window.

Duke Ling's face was as serious as iron: "Xun'er, have you decided?" After a slight pause, he said solemnly, "The crown prince has not been decided, do you really want to be alone?"

Yan Xiangxun poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ling Guogong: "Grandpa, I heard that you have prepared for the rainy day, and you have taken precautions." He drank to himself, with a sad expression and an unspeakable bitterness, and said for a long time, "When does she think about it?" If you miss it, what are you fighting for, it’s just a bloodbath.”

What are you still fighting for?
In the battle of emperors, why be afraid of bloody winds, he just doesn't want to fight.

"King Changde is dead, King Changyu is far away in the frontier, King Changguang is fatuous and incompetent, King Changshan is young and immature, King Changpu is single and weak, and the qualifications and power of the remaining princes who are not kings are not to be feared. Emperor Yan passed away suddenly, and he never set up a new crown prince. You have the support of hundreds of officials, the protection of Duke Ling's mansion, and the birth of a concubine of the Yuan Dynasty. The concubine is dedicated to worshiping the Buddha, she has no relatives to support her, even though she is raised in Wen Qi's East Palace, but Wen Qi is unpopular with the people and has no military power, so you may not be able to defeat Wen Qi."

A single conversation broke the dark tide of the Dayan royal family.

Yan Xiangxun's eyes were calm, quiet and deep: "It's enough for her to have military power, the worst thing is to kill a lot, and it's not like she can't do it." There seemed to be a smile on his lips, and when he mentioned that woman, he It's like being entangled, unable to let go, and even more difficult to be fearless.

Ling Guogong thought it over, and his attitude couldn't help but rush forward: "Even if she has long been prepared to quell the chaos, the Duke of Ji's mansion will be ready to move for a long time, and the two sides will definitely fight. If we are profitable——"

(End of this chapter)