Break Up with the Green Tea Heroine First

    Song Junzhuo was speechless for a long time.

     Emperor Qing patted his arm and sighed, "If there is a day in the future when the brothers are against the wall, I only hope that you can spare him."

    Song Junzhuo agreed.

     Emperor Qing watched him leave, showing a gratified smile, "Ahua, this child was taught very well by Yan Su."

    Manager Hua lowered his brows and eyes, as if he had never left here, lit incense for Emperor Qing, and said respectfully, "A dragon has nine sons, after all, it has the characteristics of a dragon."

     Emperor Qing laughed.

    He turned over the book, shook his head, and put it aside, "What nonsense! The second child's temper is getting more and more lawless."

    General Manager Hua pretended not to hear, such words, His Majesty can say, he absolutely cannot say.

    Manager Hua finally had a reaction, he hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth, "Your Majesty, you are always too softhearted..."

     Emperor Qing wanted to say something, but he was too hasty for a while, he covered his lips, coughed a few times, and a stream of red blood flowed from his fingers.

    Manager Hua was horrified, and quickly stepped forward to support Emperor Qing, "Your Majesty!"

     Emperor Qing waved his hand, as if he was suddenly several years older, he stared blankly at the slightly sticky blood between his fingers. The emperor said tiredly, "Don't make a big deal."

    General Manager Hua has also seen the world, and has followed him since Emperor Qing was still the prince. He knew what he meant, and quickly recruited a little **** and whispered a few words to him.

    When Emperor Qing closed his eyes, he sneaked into the imperial study. Song Junzhuo's name had been written on the blank imperial decree that had been hidden under the memorial, and a trace of murder flashed in his eyes. He quickly calmed down again, hiding the imperial decree in a hidden place for protection, took out another imperial decree, touched the jade seal with trembling hands, and ruthlessly printed it on the imperial decree.

    Soon, the news of Emperor Qing's serious illness spread throughout the court.

    For three days in a row, Emperor Qing failed to go to court.

    The ministers have been discussing endlessly, seeing the Qing emperor a few days ago and still in good spirits, why did he suddenly fall ill?

    The courtiers inquired about the situation at the Imperial Hospital one by one, and it was only then that they suddenly fell ill because of the anger of the Seventh Prince.

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    Song Junzhuo sat calmly and drank tea in the mansion. reflection? Clearly house arrest!

    It's been two days, it's clear that I want my master to be unable to do anything!

    Song Junzhuo gave him a sideways glance, signaling him to be quiet.

    The words that Emperor Qing said to him yesterday are vivid in his mind, his eyes are deep, and he whispered to himself, "Brother, please don't let the father down."

    He sniffed the fragrance of the tea leaves and took a sip.

    "King Ning is in good spirits." A voice suddenly came from the fence, Song Junzhuo casually put down the celadon cup in his hand, and then raised his eyes to the man sitting on the branch, Politely smiled, "Let Zhuang Zhuang make you laugh."

    Rong Xingci jumped out of the book and took the chair opposite Song Junzhuo unceremoniously. already."

    Song Jun raised his phoenix eyes, and his still childish face already had the outline of future determination, and every word and deed carried a faint royal majesty, "Rong Zhuangzhu, there is a reason There must be consequences, and the villa master knows the consequences of the crime of collaborating with the enemy."

    Rong Xingci laughed, flipped his hand, placed half of the tiger talisman on the stone table, and said solemnly, "This is what Yan Sutuo brought me here."

    Song Junzhuo's eyes moved slightly. Now the capital has fallen into the hands of the right minister and Song Junze. There is a piece of iron bucket in the palace, which cannot be inserted at all. This half of the tiger talisman is a timely rain.

    "Where's Master Yan?" He suddenly realized that something was wrong, this half tiger talisman could mobilize the imperial guards in the capital, and it was enough for emergencies, but Yan Su hadn't come yet.

    Rong Xingci rarely straightened his expression and said solemnly, "He said, the monarch guards the temple and will guard a corner, and he will guard it outside the pass to prevent foreign troops from attacking."

    Song Junzhuo held the tiger talisman tightly and felt a little hot.

    At this time, the palace was already in chaos like a market, and the prince came and went in a hurry.

     After reading the imperial decree of the prince to supervise the country, General Manager Hua, the **** of Qing Emperor, looked sad. I have asked the imperial physicians of the imperial hospital, and they all said that Your Majesty...

    His expression infected everyone, but some people remained awake. Chen Ge is already sixty years old this year. At this time, surrounded by many ministers, he asked calmly, "Since Your Majesty has returned to the light , why not let the princes meet?"

    Manager Hua shook off the whisk in his hand, and said in a high voice, "Your Majesty has his own measure, and you have to summon the prince first, what are your rules?"

    Chen Ge's old-fashioned Qiqiao gave birth to smoke.

    No matter how big the reason is, can it be bigger than the emperor?

    Manager Hua smiled with satisfaction and handed the imperial edict, "Look, is there any problem with this imperial edict?"

    Chen Ge took it with a sullen face, and before he could speak, there was a noise from the outer hall.

    "His Royal Highness King Ning, it's unreasonable for you to enter now!" The guard commander tried his best to maintain order and wanted to keep Song Junzhuo outside.

    Song Junzhuo showed the tiger talisman in his hand with a sullen expression, "Seeing the tiger talisman is like seeing the emperor! Can you take responsibility for delaying this king?"

    The commander of the guards, who was still in action, saw the tiger talisman, and immediately put down the sword in his hand and fell to the ground.

    Song Junzhuo had no time to control him, strode into the hall, and his voice resounded in the hall, "Hua Chong! You are so brave!"

    Manager Hua was startled at first, but quickly calmed down, looking at Song Junzhuo with a sad face, "His Royal Highness Prince Ning, why did you say this? , may I ask what Hua Chong is guilty of?"

    At this time, you can hear the needle drop in the hall, and everyone's eyes are on Song Junzhuo. Didn't he ask to ground himself?

    Song Junzhuo was holding a tiger talisman in his hand, but wherever he looked, the guards who had held their spears at him retreated, and the ministers were secretly shocked. The prince has such power.

    The people who had some prejudice against Song Junzhuo suddenly changed their minds.

    Song Junzhuo glared at Hua Chong and said in a loud voice, "Yesterday I went to see the father, the father is in good health, why is he so weak that he can't even get out of bed in just one night?"

    Song Junzhuo's eyes turned to the head of the Taiyuan Hospital, and the head of the hospital stammered, "Your Majesty is... anger is accumulating, and sudden illness is surging..."

    Song Junzhuo's eyes turned cold, and he looked at Chen Ge Lao, "Could Lao Ge come with me to visit the father and emperor?"

    Elder Chen followed a series of news, frowned, and said cautiously, "That's it..."

    A white dove hovering above the cliff suddenly reached out a hand, grabbed its paw, and pulled the note out of the thin tube.

    Seeing the familiar handwriting, Yan Su breathed a sigh of relief, sat back on the table, shaved off all the rotten flesh, and wrapped it hastily.

    He has been waiting here for two days, and Rong Xingci did not disappoint him.

    There is enough time left for Song Junze. If Mu Ziming is smart, he should be on his way to Xingyun City by now.

    Yan Su raised his interest and climbed the cliff. The Yongnan Army who once guarded here has long since withdrawn. Judging from the destroyed ashes, it has been gone for a long time.

    The pain made Yan Su's face turn pale, and he snorted, this time the bitter plan was a big loss. In order to convince Yongnan Army, it was a big expense to let the traitor around him spread the information. Zhou Chapter.

    If Song Junze doesn't move like this, then he admires him for being a bastard.

    He speeded up and returned to Xingyun City. He didn't want to let the soldiers immersed in the sad atmosphere relax, so he led people to the lieutenant's mansion, Xing Zhou tied him without a word up.

    The lieutenant was shocked and angry, but was discouraged when Xing Zhou threw out a pile of correspondence from his study.

    The letters included not only the correspondence with the prince, but also a letter of goodwill from Mu Ziming.

    He gritted his teeth secretly, no wonder he hadn't read these letters a few days or so ago, but they were found!

    "Don't think that the prince will protect you, now he can't protect himself." Yan Su did not give him a chance to quibble, and said coldly, "If you don't want to involve your family, I advise you to admit it."

    The lieutenant looked dejected, and it was useless to carry it all by himself. As Yan Su said, he could only grit his teeth and admit it.

    Yan Su tied him up, took the elite soldiers that Xing Zhou had counted long ago, told him a few words, and hurried towards the capital.

    Originally he didn't plan to go, but the current situation is not optimistic. As long as Rong Xingci does not lose the chain, this battle is very likely to fail. On the contrary, the situation in the capital is urgent. , he can only go once.

    Fortunately, Xingyun City is not the farthest from the capital, light and simple, fast and rush, the itinerary that originally required □□□days was shortened to six days.

    From the time Yan Su fell off the cliff to the present, just seven days have passed, which is the most critical juncture of being forced into the palace.

    Yanxing Palace has been surrounded inside and out. The originally empty Yanxing Palace has both ministers who came to visit Qing Emperor, as well as concubines with messy hair and panic faces, dressed in yellow Song Junze and Song Junzhuo, who were in the robe, were confronting each other, but no one noticed that the Qing Emperor behind them slowly opened his eyes.

    Although many people obey the tiger talisman, the leader of the guard is the son-in-law of the right minister, all the ministers and concubines are suppressed, Song Junzhuo throws the mouse, so here he is in a state of tug of war.

    "In the winter of the 27th year of Emperor Qing, the prince Ze Huangpao added his body and joined the **** Hua Chong to assassinate the emperor, intending to rebel."

    Ziju Lang was diligently writing the record, Song Junze gave him a sideways glance, he trembled suddenly, and silently reduced his sense of existence, trying to record the real situation, but obviously Song Junze did not want to let He wrote down his conspiracy.

    Seeing Yan Su, Song Junzhuo, who was still majestic, suddenly seemed to have a backbone, "Master Yan!"

    Yan Su was busy, and he came to the palace as soon as he came over, and his elite soldiers had spontaneously suppressed the powerful guards just now, only the guards who suppressed the minister let them Tie your hands and feet.

    He threw a stack of letters at Song Junze's feet, "Prince won't you open it and take a look?"

    Song Junze's eyelashes trembled, he didn't even need to look at him to know what it was, the lieutenant!

    Yan Su no longer paid attention to him, simply because the Yanxing Palace was big enough, he drew three arrows from behind, and when he shot them, his wrist shook a little, and the two up and down broke away from the original arc, towards the tight The three people who were leaning on shot over.

    The elite soldiers also moved, and after a while, the ministers who had been restrained climbed up one after another.

    The resentment towards Song Junze had reached its peak, and after seeing the letter that Yan Su had thrown on the ground, he was even more angry.

      It's still up for debate.

    Yan Su knelt down on one knee in front of Emperor Qing's bed, and said solemnly, "I am late to rescue you, please forgive me."

    There was a fearless Song Junze in his heart, but he didn't dare to look back at Emperor Qing's expression. Lost the courage to resist.

    The Right Prime Minister muttered to himself, "When the heaven and earth come together, the hero is not free to be transported..."

    The Emperor Qing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out a hand, and said with difficulty, "Help me up..."

     Emperor Qing took a breath and said, "Pass on my will, Xie Shuji... No, Yan Su, you remember."

    Yan Su took the pen and ink and drew up the decree according to the will of Emperor Qing.

    "...Pro-villain and far-sighted minister, from now on, will abolish Song Junze's crown prince, demoted to a commoner, and the right prime minister intends to rebel...Removal from office, hurting family members, thinking about hard work and merit...exile three thousand Here, three generations of descendants are not allowed to be officials..."

    "The other seven princes, Song Jun, are very virtuous, gentle and virtuous...established as a prince..."

    Qingdi coughed a few times, his face flushed, and after resting for a while, his energy was much better, he patted Yan Su's hand lovingly, "I know, you He's a good boy...Wen Neng decides the country, Wu Neng □□, I hope you and Xiaoqi will support each other in the future..."

    Zhi Julang wiped away his tears and wrote quickly, intending to record the final demeanor of Emperor Qing in the book.

    Yan Su understood that Emperor Qing was beating him, and said with moist eyes, "If you have a minister, you will definitely advance and retreat with the prince."

    Having received his promise, Emperor Qing who had a rosy face was still smiling, but his eyes gradually lost their vigour, and his hands fell weakly.

    "Your Majesty—"

    "Your Majesty is dead—"

    The Yanxing Palace was in chaos.

    The author has something to say:    Today’s heart (1/1)

    Explain that Song Junze wanted to let Yan Su take the blame first because he knew the relationship between Yan Su and Song Junzhuo. Who knew that Emperor Qing did not believe, so the **** took action. It’s not hard to understand, qaq I’m listening to my friends tell stories while writing… I almost made me crooked _(:з”∠)_ The protagonist kills the Quartet and then the Three Kingdoms hegemony. There is a final chapter tomorrow and the world ends

    ①The Tang Dynasty poet Luo Yin's "Chaobi Station" sighed Zhuge Liang.

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of lazy words;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!