The unlucky county princess and the crown prince

Great damage? Empress Yin slightly closed her eyes and asked, "how much damage is it?"

After careful consideration for a long time, Dr. Chen slowly uttered a meaningful sentence: "Your Majesty, the dragon body must be quiet."

What a smart person is queen yin? Seeing that Doctor Chen said so, he had a bottom in his heart. He said in a solemn voice, "well, go and serve your majesty!"

"I'll leave!"

Empress Yin ordered a decree, "Your Majesty's dragon is in bad health. Without the empress's will, no one is allowed to enter without permission to disturb the emperor's rest, and those who violate it will be killed."

"My concubine obeys the order." No matter how unwilling Li Fei was, she could only obey the imperial edict of the queen.

"Gale." Empress Yin held back the others, looking solemn, "the emperor is very ill this time, you have to have a bottom in your heart."

Murongjia's face was dignified, and he was slightly surprised in his heart

Empress Yin solemnly said, "the emperor wants to rest for a long time. You should know what to do."

Murongjia naturally was not a general person, and immediately responded, "my son abides by the order."

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"Little master." Zhu Hong's face was beaming. "There's news from the palace. Murong yuan is in a hurry. His old illness has recurred."

Han Chen's elegant face showed a cold smile, disdaining to say: "can't stand such a little blow?"

Zhu Hong said with a smile: "Murong yuan has a ghost in his heart. As long as the little master does some tricks, his foundation will be shaken for more than 20 years."

Han Chen's face is not obviously happy, because he is very clear that this time he can win a great victory unexpectedly, because Murong yuan is not on guard. What he will do next is much more difficult than now, but he is very confident that he will see the sun through the clouds one day.

Zhu Hong continued to report the movement in the capital, and the Imperial Army wantonly searched the city for people who had doubts about the birthday vision. However, Han Chen, a scholar, understood that defending the people was better than defending Sichuan.

No matter how he disguises peace and how many people he kills, this is a crime that he can never hide.

The capital has been in chaos, and the people are silent. The more people Murong yuan killed, the more guilty he is. Han Chen looks coldly at the bloody capital, and laughs coldly. He really ascends the emperor's hall, but at night he is a ghost.

No one thought that Murong yuan's 50th birthday was the door to his death, and the powerful king was so vulnerable.

After the great victory, Zhu Hong said happily, "not only the common people, but also many officials in the court who are dissatisfied with Murong yuan begin to waver."

As expected, the young master has the legacy of his former master. He is a natural king. This move is extremely effective.

However, Han Chen is still expressionless. If he doesn't sing, he will make a splash. If he doesn't make a move, he will give a fatal blow to the other party. Only he knows how difficult it is to get to this point. He even secretly contacted Nan Qin, who had a deep personal relationship with his father.

"Little Lord, just came the news that the envoy of the southern Qin Dynasty had hanged himself." Another dark guard came in a hurry to report.

Han Chen face a cold, "hanged himself?"

Dark Wei way: "the scene has doubt, our people have checked, is strangled first, and then disguised as the illusion of hanging."

As expected, Han Chen sneered, "it seems that Murong yuan has been in a mess, so he made such a stupid move."

When there are rumors, the most important thing to do is to calm down the rumors, not to kill people when they are angry. At this time, destroying the words of the South Qin envoys is equivalent to fulfilling the words of the South Qin envoys, and also fulfilling the charge of Murong Yuanmou usurping the throne.

Han Chen sneers. The situation is even better than he thinks. Murong yuan's asthma is the top secret of the imperial court, but it's hard to defeat Han Chen, who is planning to take revenge.

Zhu Hong suddenly sighed: "Mr. situ is really clever."

Vengeance is not a joke. Han Chen, from an unpopular son of the Han family, became the leader of tens of thousands of people. Naturally, he had to attract talented people.

Mr. situ is a newly recruited expert. He is good at astronomy and geography. He is good at observing astronomical phenomena. He figured out that there would be a torrential rain on murongyuan's birthday. The fact is true.

Han Chenwei nodded, "Mr. situ has won a great victory this time. If he succeeds in the future, he will be rewarded."

Zhu Hong immediately knelt down on his knees, "his subordinates vowed to follow the little Lord to bring order out of chaos and uphold justice."

Han Chen gave a virtual hand. "Get up. This is just the beginning. There will be more dangerous moments in the future."

"My subordinates are willing to shed blood for the young master." Zhu Hong says aloud, throw ground to have voice.

"Good!" Han Chen's hot blood is reviving. "Murong yuan has occupied the nest for so many years. It's time to return it."

Zhu Hong nodded heavily, "in the future, I will be glad to see the little Lord ascend to the throne, and the prince will know."

His real father is the former Prince of North Vietnam, not the pedantic appearance of Han Dewei. Han Chen's eyes flashed with disdain, "what's Qiao xiang's reaction?"

"Qiao xiang didn't make a clear statement, he was still waiting and waiting." Zhu Hong said truthfully.

Han Chen sneered, "Qiao xiang has been immersed in the imperial court for many years. He is already an old fox. Although he is at odds with Murong yuan, he is the head of all officials. Before he is fully sure, he will not put his life on me."

Zhu Hong nodded, "it's really an old fox. Although he helped the little Lord at Murong yuan's birthday party, the only purpose is that if the little Lord wins the world in the future, he won't treat him badly. He doesn't really stand on the side of the little Lord."

"It's not easy for an old fox to take a stand." Han Chen sneered, "now Murong yuan is seriously ill, Murong Jia will certainly exercise the power of supervising the country. Once the emperor is a courtier, Qiao xiang will soon understand that Murong Jia will no longer trust him. At that time, he will be forced to make a new choice."

Zhu Hong thought deeply, and then doubted: "but there is Murong Su, the second prince under Murong yuan's knee, who is also the right prince. Won't Qiao xiang help the second prince?"

Han Chen has a bloodthirsty intention to kill. His smile is creepy. "Then he has no choice."

Zhu Hong a Zheng, immediately understand, little main to Murong Su start?

Murong yuan has only two princes, Murong Jia and Murong su. If Murong Su has no chance of succeeding to the throne, it will force Qiao xiang to fall to the side of the little Lord!

The little Lord was really thoughtful and resourceful, and Zhu Hong's blood was boiling. "The little Lord is brilliant, and I admire him."

All of a sudden, Zhu Hong thought of something again. His eyes brightened. "Qiao xiang has an only daughter, Qiao Caiyin, who has always been regarded as the apple of his eye. Why don't you start from Qiao Caiyin?"

Han Chen frowned and said, "Qiao Caiyin?"