Mysterious emperor's little wild concubine

"How could it be?" The high priest looked at the things in muyun'an's hand, "do you think you can fool me with anything?"

No, the emperor must not wake up.

It's just bluffing.

"Is it?" Muyun'an launched the Edict and went to the high priest, "then you can see clearly, in black and white."

The words on the imperial edict are a little crooked. It is obvious that the writer is very ill and has no strength to hold the pen.

It was written in black and white that the throne was passed down to the great prince.

The high priest wants to rob, mu yun'an dodges all of a sudden, "don't you accept?"

Mu yun'an returned to Emperor Yanqing and looked up at him, "am I great?"

Emperor Yanqing didn't answer, but saw the wound on Mu Yunan's arm, and the faint blood seeped out, gritted his teeth, "yes, it's great."

It's amazing.

Don't you go to cure? How did you hurt your hand?

Mu yun'an was his eyes looking at the hair in the heart, she obviously did a good thing, how to return this expression?

"I don't agree. You may have made the seal yourself." The high priest still did not believe it and seized the last straw.

How is it possible? He has calculated that the emperor will surely die... Why.

Mu yun'an took out a section of bamboo from his arms and said, "this is a sound retention bucket."

Speaking of this, mu yun'an had to thank her master again, who had time to meet him. She was really a complete master and had everything.

Left her a lot of good things, although some chicken ribs, but in the key time is so useful.

"There are the emperor's last words in it." Muyun'an looks at the emperor Yanqing and is a little sorry. At last, the emperor is dead.

She really has no way

To wake up the emperor for a while has exhausted all the vitality of the emperor.

Emperor Yanqing didn't pay attention. His focus was on the wound of muyun'an's arm“ How did you get it? "

Muyun'an thought that he was talking about the sound retention barrel, and then injected the spirit into it, "listen to it."

Inside came the emperor's voice, which was very small and weak, but it could be heard clearly.

The emperor probably read the contents of the imperial edict once. Finally, the emperor stopped for a while. When he thought that the recording was over, the emperor sighed, "Rong Zhu, where am I sorry for you?"

Although the emperor was suspicious, he managed the eastern kingdom in an orderly way. Without famine, the people's life was OK.

Let alone to Rong Zhu, the high priest, that is very respectful. When there is a big event, we must first seek the high priest to make divination and regard him as the treasure of the eastern kingdom.

I just didn't expect that the emperor would finally fall on this, the man he trusted most.

The high priest was stunned for a moment and raised a smile. Why? For the sake of

Muyun'an handed the imperial edict and the master of the festival to Emperor Yanqing, "here you are."

"Don't do that next time." Emperor Yanqing took things. There were many people here. It was inconvenient for him to ask Mu Yunan what happened to his arm. The wound was obviously made by himself.

Although mu yun'an didn't know what emperor Yanqing was saying, he nodded his head cleverly.

The next thing went smoothly, the high priest and his people were locked up, and a long-term plan to usurp the throne came to an end.

There are still many things to clean up.