The Playful Queen: The Evil King's Favorite

Chapter 250
On the vermilion platform, Xuanyuan Yehen wore an armored battle robe, his jet-black hair tied up like silk, showing a handsome and unrestrained spirit, a delicate long sword on his waist, and a fox staring into the distance calmly with eyes full of foxes.

Yu Zhe stood behind him and said, "His Royal Highness."

Xuanyuan Yehen's magnetic voice asked: "How is she?"

Yu Zhe said truthfully: "Queen Beifeng has already moved Zixi and the imperial army away, and sent a message saying that it would be good for His Highness to attack the city."

Xuanyuan Yehen's thin lips curled up into a slight smile, and said: "100 people stumbled tens of thousands of horses, she really deserves to be the one that the crown prince likes."

"Your Highness, what about us?"

Xuanyuan Yehen raised his fox eyes slightly, and said, "The whole army will go straight to the capital of Nanyun Emperor."

Yu Zhe cupped his hands: "This subordinate obeys!"

……

An army of one million is approaching the city.

Empress Nanyun spat out a mouthful of blood in anger, and drove the crane west.

At this moment, the death of the Empress was a catastrophe for Nan Yun, who was already in crisis.

The army of the imperial capital chased Beifeng's army, but they disappeared. A group of imperial guards could not resist the menacing army.

In less than half a day, the imperial capital fell.

……

Three days later, Zixi returned to Nanyun with his army, and they were all arrested as soon as they entered the city.

The news immediately spread throughout the world.

——Beifeng Imperial Study——

Beiming Shaoxiao sat comfortably on the dragon chair, twirling the brush with his jade fingers, looking at the memorials and trivial matters one by one.

Outside, Eunuch Yang said fairly: "Your Majesty, the Prime Minister begs to see you!"

"Xuan."

Qiu Yingyu walked in in an official robe, bowed her hands towards Beiming Shaoxiao, and said: "The old minister sees the emperor, long live, long live, long live!"

Beiming Shaoxiao held the memorial, looked up at Qiu Yingyu, and asked, "You don't need to be polite, Aunt Qiu, what can I do for you?"

Qiu Yingyu spoke earnestly, and said, "To tell you the truth, this veteran feels that it was a mistake for the emperor to help Prince Donglie this time!"

Beiming smirked and chuckled: "Aunt Qiu is afraid that Dong Lie will dominate?"

Qiu Yingyu was puzzled, and asked confusedly: "Your Majesty, you know everything, why do you want to help him?"

With a little smile, Beiming turned on the power of the wilderness, and made a lot of remarks, saying: "He once saved Beifeng in the fire and water, so it's okay to help him like this. As for what Aunt Qiu is worried about, it's not worth mentioning at all. They are dominant in the East, and as long as we make the country rich and strong, the size of the land is not important."

After thinking about it carefully, Qiu Yingyu felt that it was reasonable, and said: "In this case, the old minister will not talk too much, Your Majesty, the old minister will retire first!"

"Eunuch Yang, send the prime minister off." Beiming shouted out with a small smile.

Eunuch Yang understood, opened the door and came in, stretched out his hand to Qiu Yingyu, and said, "Prime Minister, please."

Qiu Yingyu followed Eunuch Yang out coldly.

Xiaozao came in from the outside with tea, "Your Majesty, drink some hot tea and take a rest."

Beiming Shaoxiao put down the memorial, scribbled on the white paper with a brush, picked up the tea and blew a few mouthfuls.

"Xiaozao, what did Miaofeng do?"

Xiaozao replied: "If you go back to the emperor, Miaofeng seems to have gone out with Miaolong early in the morning."

"Miaolong is back?" Beiming Shaoxiao was quite surprised, Miaolong didn't leave his father behind.

"That's right! I don't know what it is, anyway, the two left the palace together."

"Forget it! If she comes back, tell her to come over." Beiming Shaoxiao put down the teacup and continued to review the memorial.

"Yes." Xiaozao responded, turned and walked out.

After a while, Gong took a letter and entered the imperial study from the outside.

"Your Majesty, your letter."

"Whose?" Beiming Shaoxiao raised his eyes and continued to correct the memorial.

Gong looked at the words on the envelope and said, "It seems to belong to Prince Dong Lie."

"Read." Beiming raised his eyebrows with a small smile, and then remained indifferent.

Gong acquiesced, opened the envelope, and read: "Zishi, Yihong Courtyard, Tianzifang."

Beiming Shaoxiao smiled and frowned, put down the brush, and looked at the letter with an awkward expression.

"Is there something wrong with him?" Asking a girl to go to a brothel in the middle of the night?
Gong asked with some embarrassment, "Your Majesty, are you going?"

Bei Mingshao said with a smile that was not a smile: "Go, why don't you go, bring him a jug of good wine to celebrate, and you can go with me tonight!"

Gong nodded: "This subordinate understands!"

……

——Yihong Courtyard——

At that time, the gate of Yihong Courtyard was full of people coming and going, guests coming in and out.

Beiming Shaoxiao wore a simple moon white brocade robe and led Gong in.

Ge Guanren was about to say hello, but Beiming Shaoxiao waved his hand: "Buy you."

Ge Guanren stopped talking.

Beiming smiled and went straight up to the third floor. In front of the Tianzi room, she pushed open the door.

Xuanyuan Yehen, that evildoer, was sitting at the table in a beautiful manner, with a table of delicacies, and Yu Zhe stood aside like a wooden stake.

"Boss, are you here?" When Xuanyuan Yehen saw her, a gleam of joy flashed across his eyes.

Beiming laughed and joked, and said with a smile: "You just won the victory, why did you come to my territory?"

Xuanyuan Yehen opened a stool for Beiming Shaoxiao and let her sit down.

Xuanyuan Yehen ordered: "Go down first!"

Yu Zhe went out, but Gong didn't.

Seeing this, Bei Ming smiled and said, "Go out and have fun! It's okay to ask Ge Guanren to get you something to eat."

"Then your majesty..."

"I'm fine, let's go!" Beiming Shaoxiao stretched out his hand to take a jar of fine wine in his hand.

"Your subordinate obeys!" Gong responded, turning his head and leaving.

In the room, there were only two people in an instant, but Beiming Shaoxiao didn't feel embarrassed at all, and she still regarded Xuanyuan Yehen as brothers, just like an older brother.

Xuanyuan Yehen praised: "Boss, thanks to your great help this time."

Beiming smiled less but gave him a blank stare, and said, "Don't be such a bad fart, can you? Wine."

"This is for the boss." Xuanyuan Yehen reacted cleverly, quickly opened the lid of the altar, and poured wine for her.

"Not bad, a child can be taught."

Bei Ming smiled with satisfaction, picked up the wine glass and drank a few sips.

"Boss, you..."

"What? If you have something to say, hurry up, and if you have to fart, hurry up." Bei Mingshao smiled when he saw him hesitating.

Xuanyuan Yehen's magnetic voice said with a smile: "Boss, you also know why I snatched Nanyun!"

"For women." Beiming Shaoxiao answered without hesitation, and then said: "What's wrong? Could it be that you used Nanyun to confess your love and win the beauty's heart, but failed?"

A strange light flashed across Xuanyuan Yehen's fox eyes, and he pursed his lips in sorrow, and said, "That's right! The crown prince has failed."

"Pfft..." Beiming spit out his drink with a small smile, stood up angrily, and said, "I have worked so hard to help you on a trip to the snowy mountains. You fought bravely to conquer the country, but you failed to take half of the world? What kind of woman, how difficult is it?" Chase?"

Xuanyuan Yehen let out a sigh of resentment, and said, "Yes, she is very difficult to pursue."

Beiming Shaoxiao originally wanted to complain, but he had no choice but to persuade: "Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why bother to fall in love with a single flower."

Xuanyuan Yehen smiled meaningfully: "Then let the prince chase after the boss..."

"You misinterpreted what I said. There is no fragrant grass anywhere in the world. Why bother to fall in love with a single flower? It means that there are so many men in the world, why do you only like this one woman?"

Xuanyuan Yehen: "..."

(End of this chapter)