Flourishing age's Medical concubine

Princess Yan nodded with a smile and said, "good boy, get up quickly. Where's the king?"

Nangong Mo smiled and said, "he has something to go into the palace."

Princess Yan nodded and said, "you came back just in time. Go there and sit with your aunt."

"Yes."

Hearing that childe Wei didn't come, many people were secretly disappointed. It should be noted that although Mr. Wei has purple eyes, he is one of the most beautiful men in Jinling imperial city. But today is a banquet for the female family members. I'm afraid that even if Mr. Wei doesn't enter the palace, he won't come back.

Nangong Mo went to Princess Changping and sat down. He looked around and didn't see two children. Princess Changping whispered, "several children are taken by the seven younger sisters to play. Don't worry." Princess Lingyi was casual, and she had no children or women under her knees. She didn't even bother to attend the party when she saw several lovely steamed stuffed buns.

Nangong Mo was relieved, "it's rare that Aunt Qi likes them. It's their blessing."

Prince Yan's mansion was full of harmony and happiness, but the Imperial Palace was full of Yin wind, which was almost lightning and thunder. Before Wei Junmo entered the study, he heard the sound of falling things inside. He paused at his feet. Young master Wei continued to walk calmly to the door.

"Eldest childe." the bodyguard outside the hall saluted respectfully.

Wei Junmo raised his eyebrows. "Who's in there?"

The bodyguard hesitated and whispered, "Lord Zhou."

In the imperial study, the Yan King's eyes looked gloomy. It seemed that there was no excitement and desire to reign in the world.

In the hall, several old people with white beard and hair or gray hair were escorted to kneel on the ground. But without exception, although they were kneeling, the eyes of these people looking at the king of Yan were full of hatred and anger. The head was raised high without any respect.

King Yan snorted softly and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Pull it out and cut it off!"

An old man who had just scolded the most was pulled out by the bodyguard, and the others couldn't help but change their faces.

The white haired old man headed by Xiao Qianye is Zhou Xiang, Xiao Qianye's most trusted confidant. The rest were also important officials who had been locked in the side hall of the imperial study by Xiao Qianye.

King Yan looked coldly at the people who seemed to be stunned and said in a deep voice, "my king started the war just to calm the difficulties. If you sycophants were not on the side to bewitch your majesty, would your majesty have come to this point?"

Zhou Xiang sneered, "Jingnan? Qingjun side? I don't know where the king is now, your highness Yan?"

King Yan's face was slightly heavy. "Your Majesty is deeply ashamed of the world. Do you have anything else to say?"

"Bullshit!" Zhou Xiang couldn't help jumping up and angrily scolded, "Your Majesty is obviously under your gaze!"

The Yan King sneered, "if you are not incompetent, why is your majesty here?"

Zhou Xiang angrily scolded, "Xiao you, you conspired against the emperor and killed the king to win the throne. What will you look like to see the spirit of the Taizu emperor in the future?"

"Presumptuous!" the king of Yan was furious. "If you hadn't bewitched your majesty to cut off the vassal and persecute the uncle, why is this? Come on, pull down this courtier to the king, and the Zhou family will be beheaded!"

"Don't bother!" Zhou Xiang gritted his teeth. "Even if I follow the emperor and brother Han, I will never regard you as the king!"

He was about to hit the next column. Outside the door, Wei Junmo flicked his fingers and nearly hit the column. Zhou Xiang's body softened and fainted immediately.

The king of Yan was so angry that he looked up and glared at Wei Junmo standing at the door. Cold voice said: "what are you doing to save him? Let them die if you want to die! Copy the Zhou and Han families immediately and ask them to be beheaded on another day! And you..." King Yan Leng Li glanced at the people kneeling on the ground, "if you don't want to live, just try. I'm not afraid of killing!"

The people were frightened. They didn't know whether they were frightened by the just dangerous scene or the anger of the king of Yan. For a time, they didn't dare to contradict again, and the bodyguard pulled them out. Zhou Xiang, who was unconscious, was also carried out.

When the attendants in the study saw the gesture of the king of Yan waving back, they were secretly relieved, lowered their heads and retreated quietly. There were only father and son left in the study. King Yan still didn't understand his anger and said, "what are you doing to save the old man? He's just an old man. If you kill him, you'll kill him!"

Wei Junmo was not in a hurry, but said faintly, "how could they be in the palace?"

The king of Yan choked and hesitated for a while before he said it again. It turned out that the grand ceremony of Zen throne and the grand ceremony of accession to the throne were about to be held. Xiao Qianye could write the imperial edict of Zen throne by himself, but the imperial edict of succession needed to be written by a person of high moral integrity. Naturally, the first candidate is Zhou Xiang. No matter who is in the court, his reputation can't compare with Zhou Xiang. Most of the scholars who are more famous than Zhou Xiang are in the opposition and not in the dynasty. Moreover, Zhou Xiang was Xiao Qianye's diehard loyalty. If he came to write the imperial edict, the effect would be better.

Unfortunately, it's too sweet for his Highness the swallow who thinks that these old stubborn people can give in after Xiao Qianye agrees to abdicate. Zhou Xiang and others were attracted. They quarreled before they said enough three words. Zhou Xiang was forced to abdicate because of the death of Han min and Xiao Qianye, which was a powerful thing to scold King Yan. In fact, the king of Yan could endure until Wei Junmo came back and didn't directly cut Zhou Xiang. He has cultivated people over the years.

Childe Wei's quiet purple eyes looked at him strangely, "what makes you think... Zhou Xiang will write an imperial edict for you?"

The Yan King's face turned black and stared at Wei Junmo mercilessly. He didn't speak for a long time. Prince Wei said, "the world will only praise Xiao Qianye for his position of Zen. He doesn't love power. Isn't Zhou Xiang writing an imperial edict for you to tell people all over the world that he is eager to serve the new Lord? Scholars value fame more than life. Do you think he will promise you?" therefore, it's entirely because his Highness the king of Yan has nothing to do to find himself uncomfortable.

The king of Yan was not so angry and said, "what do you say? Let me write it myself?" he didn't want to face so much.

Wei Junmo drooped his eyes and thought that Zhou Xiang was indeed the best candidate. Unfortunately, Zhou Xiang was also the most unlikely candidate. After thinking about it, Wei Junmo said, "just pick one from the great Confucian in the court. Nothing can be perfect."

The Yan king raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't like to deal with those sour scholars. How did you go out of town with flawless today?"

Childe Wei said calmly, "thanks for your help, everything is going well. Zhou Xiang is there..."

Speaking of Zhou Xiang, the king of Yan's face tends to deteriorate again. Wei Junmo doesn't care, "Han min is dead. Zhou Xiang, even if you don't like him anymore, please be patient."

"..." King Yan was silent for a long time, "I know!"