Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

"Just what?" What Su Yunqin hates most is to stop talking. The boy gave her another stop.

"If you set up a prince, the procedure is cumbersome. These vassal kings must also want the throne of Prince. You should be careful recently."

Gu Yuheng is really worried.

Su Yunqin's face eased a little and nodded gently.

"Don't worry, I haven't seen any despicable people."

Gu Yuheng smiled helplessly.

There is no news anymore. What can Xuan do in the future? He dared not think further.

Su Yunqin was not worried, but she was always firm in her heart that Feng Qianmo would come back.

"That's all. You should step back first." She turned over the memorials in her hand in a faint tone.

Gu Yuheng nodded gently and stepped back.

After all, there is no emperor present to restrain all the officials, so he must do it properly and can't let people find a mistake.

Su Yunqin heard the sound of closing the door and looked up at the closed door.

She stood up with her hands around her waist.

There was a sadness in the woman's eyes.

Before, she always thought that Feng Qianmo had dealt with all the people who should be dealt with. Unexpectedly, these people still exist. After all, the Feng family is a big family and intertwined. How can it be solved so easily?

Who made him a Feng.

The door that had just been closed was suddenly knocked again. Su Yunqin suddenly turned around holding his waist. At this time, there was a voice of Jingrong outside the door.

"Empress... Kanazawa, he... Is back."

This sentence made Su Yunqin suddenly return to his mind and quickly turned to open the door, "where are people?"

On weekdays, of course, she didn't have to open the door herself, but today she couldn't care so much.

Jingrong just opened the door and strode towards Su Yunqin in this direction. His face was a little ugly.

She moved her lips and wanted to say, "outside... The study."

"Let him in." Su Yunqin pretended to be calm before he said.

In fact, she didn't have that mind to think about anything else. She just wanted to know that Kanazawa's mouth got the news about Feng Qianmo.

Jingrong mumbled her lips and whispered, "madam, you... You'd better not see me?"

In case someone here knows the news and moves the fetus again

But Su Yunqin's face suddenly sank.

"Let him in."

Jing Rong lowered her eyes, sighed heavily, turned and walked out to invite people in.

Jinze got permission. When he entered the house, his face was particularly ugly. As soon as he saw Su Yunqin's knees soft, he knelt down.

"Mother, my subordinates should die."

He hung his head and looked repentant.

Su Yunqin looked at him, was stunned, and stood up holding the chair.

"You said... What's going on?"

Look at Kanazawa. It's definitely bad news.

Kanazawa crawled on the ground and his voice trembled: "my subordinates failed to protect the Lord. That explosion... Man, he..."

"Nonsense!" Su Yunqin's eyes suddenly turned red, came forward and grabbed Jinze's skirt, directly wanted to lift people up, "you nonsense!"

Jingrong hears the news, rushes into the house and holds Su Yunqin.

"Madam, don't be angry! For the sake of the baby!"

Su Yunqin endured the anger rising from the bottom of his heart, stared at Jinze and asked, "this palace will give you another chance to make it clear. What's going on?"

If it really exploded, why wait until five months later to tell her the news?

Looking at Su Yunqin's angry face, Jinze's expression was also painful.

"Please kill me." He hung his head so that Su Yunqin couldn't see his expression, but the ground was soon occupied by bean tears.

Su Yunqin looked at him and his eyes stagnated.

"Tell me what happened."

She doesn't believe it. It's been five months.

Jingrong also cried displeasantly, "don't kneel, get up and talk. Finish it! Do you want our mother to die?"

If it goes on like this, their empress must be in a hurry.

Not in the future.

Su Yunqin bit his lower lip and stared at Jinze, waiting for Jinze to respond.

Jin Ze pursed his lips, got up silently, handed Su Yunqin a suicide note in his hand, and said, "this is what your majesty asked his subordinates to bring back to her mother the day before the explosion, but after that, his subordinates were knocked unconscious and then locked up in a dark place."

"Who closed it?" Su Yunqin took the letter with gnashing teeth and asked angrily.

She doesn't believe it, absolutely not.

Kanazawa's words are clearly full of loopholes.

Kanazawa hung his head, "King Luo."

"..." Su Yunqin squeezed his fist.

Feng qianluo is not dead yet?

The two brothers always have to fight to the death?

She shook her body and almost fell down. Finally, she was held by Jing Rong.

"Mother?" Jingrong anxiously calls Su Yunqin.

Su Yunqin raised his hand and gently waved, "you... You swear, every sentence is true!"

Kanazawa shriveled his mouth and raised three fingers to swear to heaven.

"My subordinates swear that every sentence is true, otherwise the sky will break!"

Su Yunqin also noticed that his eyes were red and swollen. It seemed that he had cried before he came.

It was said that the man didn't shed tears easily, but he cried without scruples.

"Niang Niang, I think Lord Kanazawa may be tired on his way. Why don't you let him go back and have a rest first?" Jing Rong suddenly said.

She just felt that Su Yunqin was tired. If she went on like this, what could the baby do?

Su Yunqin's face was very ugly. After hearing the news, she didn't even have a trace of expression and blood color on her face. She nodded slowly, waved her hand and let Jinze retreat.

Kanazawa choked and didn't leave immediately, but said in a low voice: "madam, please take a good look at your Majesty's edict."

This made Su Yunqin's heart sink.

Her face is getting worse and worse.

After a long time, she nodded heavily.

"It's all right. You can step back."

Jinze saluted, then stepped back and closed the door for them.

When Jing Rong saw that someone had left, he gathered in front of Su Yunqin and asked carefully, "your mother?"

"The palace may be tired. Go and have a rest."

Maybe it's just a nightmare. When you wake up tomorrow, everything will be as usual.

Yes, it must be.

Jingrong opened her lips to remind her to take a good look at the edict, but she swallowed it again.

"I'll help you back to rest."

Su Yunqin returned to his bedroom and waved back. Then he took out the crumpled imperial edict from his sleeve and took it apart.

The contents of the imperial edict are very clear.

Feng Xiaomo, his son, was granted the crown prince. In the future, if he really had an accident, he could directly ascend the throne as the emperor.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that the paper in her hand was particularly heavy. She held the letter paper and her hand trembled badly, but she couldn't put it down.

Everything is like a nightmare.

……

The next day, facing the hall.

Su Yunqin ordered xiaofengzi to read out the imperial edict to seal the crown prince in public.

The ministers were shocked, and someone took the lead to kneel down and obstruct: "empress, this is wrong."

One knelt down and was brought to the rhythm, and everyone else knelt down with him.

Everyone looked at each other as if waiting for Su Yunqin to give a reasonable response.

Su Yunqin frowned and asked, "what's wrong?"

She didn't sleep all night last night. With insomnia and a big stomach, it was difficult to turn over. Now her temper became more and more irritable.

Are these people really not afraid at all?

"Empress, although the great prince is honored as the prince by us, she is not his Majesty's own son after all."

As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded.

It seems that they have determined that these two children are not the biological children of Feng Qianmo!

Su Yunqin nearly vomited blood and stared at them, and his anger ran up.

"What are you talking about?" Feng Jue dance stood outside the hall. As soon as she heard these people insulting her sister-in-law, she strode into the hall and yelled.

"The princess is a woman who hasn't left the cabinet. How can she go in and out at will?" The grand master knelt on the ground and couldn't help turning his head to see fengjue dance.

This glance is full of deep meaning.

Feng Jue danced and sneered, "do you say that women are not allowed to enter the court? Our Tianxuan national wind is open, but there is no such rule!"

Her words made the grand master look a little ugly.

Su Yunqin closed his eyes and restrained his anger at the bottom of his heart. Then he said, "do you think you can ride to the head of the palace when your majesty is not here?"

Although she has the imperial edict of Feng Qianmo in her hand, how can she take it out.

She will never take it out until the last critical moment.

Let these people see hope at the beginning, but finally beat them to rout!

"The empress is serious. The ministers are all thinking of Tianxuan's country!"

If one day all this becomes a terrible thing and the country is usurped by people with other surnames, can they still have a way out?

At least these people are still surnamed Feng.

Su Yunqin calmed down, changed a slightly comfortable sitting position, sneered and asked, "for the sake of the country? You say the children of this palace are not from your majesty. What's your evidence? Is the grand master so free to talk and frame people?"

As soon as the other subjects listened, they turned their heads and looked at the grand master.

This is a veteran of the three dynasties. He is very old. He has the most say.

Upon hearing this, the grand master stopped kneeling and stood up from the ground.

"Bold! My mother didn't let you get up!" As soon as xiaofengzi saw it, he immediately shouted.

Hearing xiaofengzi's words, the grand master had to kneel down silently again.

"Empress, do you need us to prove this? People all over the world have eyes! Now you are red in the face with old officials, doesn't it show that you are very guilty?"

The old man talks like farting!

Su Yunqin sniffed lightly, "according to the logic of the grand master, feelings can't have children before marriage? Since they are the children born, why aren't they from the wind family? If you don't believe it, you can drop your blood to recognize them."

Anyway, this kind of thing has not been done.

Fengjue dance also said: "yes, it is related to me by blood. If so, it's better to drop blood here!"