The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 167 Public Enemy
Feng Yu lowered her eyes, looking at the shadow guard kneeling on the ground, her eyes dimmed slightly.

The shadow guard said: "The mistress is not in good health. The master once sent someone to seek medicine in southern Xinjiang, and found that the concubine was also in contact with people in southern Xinjiang. This matter is very involved, and it is likely to involve treason. His Royal Highness Suzaku King It’s best to be mentally prepared.”

What else should he be mentally prepared for?
His mother and concubine wanted to force him to death.

Want to force him to abdicate...

Feng Yu was silent for a long time, then said flatly: "This king knows."

Luo Ting turned his head to look at him, a ray of worry flashed deep in his eyes.

Feng Yu looked so peaceful!
But this was a matter of his Suzaku Palace, Feng Yu didn't speak up, and it was inconvenient for them to intervene.

Luo Ting lowered his eyes, lightly stroking the jade finger in his hand, his eyes were dark and unfathomable.

Mo Yan raised his eyes to look at him, feeling that the man's usually beautiful and charming face had lost some color, and frowned, Mo Yan signaled the shadow guard to step back, and opened his mouth in a rare way: "Feng Yu, do you know You have an aunt?"

Feng Yu raised her eyes to look at him, and pursed her lips soundlessly.

Luo Ting frowned.

30 years ago, Shuangshu, a poet from Zuozhou, was famous all over the world. The elder sister married the son of King Dayan Suzaku as his concubine, and the younger sister...

Luo Ting turned his head and said calmly, "If I remember correctly, the younger sister of the poet family married into Nanjiang."

Feng Yu was silent.

With her head lowered, her slightly drooping eyes were as cold as an abyss, exuding an extremely biting coldness.

"That's right." A familiar voice came over, and they followed the source of the voice, and saw Si Zhuoyuan in green clothes walking slowly.

Looking at the few people in front of him, Si Zhuoyuan focused on Mo Yan's face, and found that there was no major problem, so he calmly looked away, and said casually: "30 years ago, the world was in troubled times. Yan is the only piece of pure land in this troubled world."

Feng Yu held her chin, blinked and said, "What's wrong with you?"

The voice is enchanting and charming, bewitching people's hearts.

Si Zhuoyuan glanced at him: "This king advises you, clear up the mess in your Suzaku Palace as soon as possible, and the result will give you a big surprise."

The caravans under Li Jin not only traveled far and wide to do business, but also brought him back a lot of news that ordinary people don't know.

Si Zhuoyuan smiled calmly: "The two sisters of the poet family have exactly the same looks and similar preferences. Even their parents can hardly tell them apart. Feng Yu, have you ever doubted your mother's attitude towards you?"

Feng Yu's complexion changed suddenly, she raised her eyes to look at him fixedly, she clenched her lower lip unconsciously, her face was pale.

Several people looked at him.

It took a long time before he spoke, his voice was so calm that he could not hear much strangeness: "I will go back after the year."

Si Zhuoyuan raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

Putting his fingers on Mo Yan's wrist, he concentrated on his pulse. After a while, Si Zhuoyuan put down his hand and said flatly, "We have been targeted recently."

Luo Ting nodded: "I can feel it."

Mo Yan moved his wrist, and finally opened his mouth: "Southwest and southern borders, barbarians, western Zhaoguo, northern Yanguo, northeast Xuanguo..."

Several people are speechless!

Thinking about it this way, there are really many people who want them to die.

Rao was as calm as Si Zhuoyuan, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

There has never been a country as vast and powerful as Da Yan, and there has never been a country as envied as Da Yan.

Almost became the enemy of the world.

(End of this chapter)