Transmigrate to be Queen

"Zheng Fusheng, listen to my advice. Now take people out of the Qianqing palace. I'll treat you as if you haven't been here. Otherwise, don't blame my brother for being ruthless when looking for the back account. Now you can see this situation. I won't let go easily."

Zheng Fusheng's heart trembled when Zheng Fusheng lifted his sword. Even if Zheng Fusheng wanted to fight for this high position, he would never allow him to treat his father emperor like this. At least he would not put his sword across his father's neck. Without his father, he would not have himself. No matter if his father Emperor didn't want to see himself, he didn't hurt himself.

"Zheng Fu sign, I also advise you that you will die if you do more injustice. Don't think you will succeed if you do it. There's no such cheap thing in the world. You think you'll become if the knife is placed on your father's neck. If your father has written an imperial edict, you're just making wedding clothes for others."

The emperor and Zheng Fubiao raised their eyebrows at the same time, and Zheng Fubiao shouted,

"It's impossible. Although the father emperor is ill, he is not able to hold the imperial court. He will never set up an imperial edict so early. You don't have to scare me with this means."

"What's more, my mother's imperial concubine has joined hands with the emperor's grandmother in the back palace. Now my mother has fallen into the hands of my mother's imperial concubine and the emperor's grandmother. Other palace concubines don't need it. It's a piece of cake. The emperor's grandmother and my mother's imperial concubine can easily clean up. In the previous dynasty, as long as I get the imperial edict from my father and emperor, everything is not a problem."

Zheng raised his sword back and knocked the emperor Zheng ruoli's chin twice. Zheng ruoli didn't even change his face,

"See, Zheng Fusheng, this is the temperament of the superior. The father and the emperor are the most qualified to sit as the emperor. However, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation changes the old. This position always needs to be replaced, so as to bring new vitality to the court."

"The new vitality depends on you?"

Zheng Fusheng was angry, so he negotiated with him and comforted him, but he couldn't let him take down the knife on his father's neck. It can be seen how hard this man's heart is, and there is no trace of remorse.

"It's unforgivable for you to put the sword on your father's neck. Even if your father is not the superior and only your elders, what's more, when you put the sword on, it shakes the foundation of a country. You dare to talk nonsense here and say what brings vitality to the court. Don't tease me. Don't make yourself happy with such children's words."

"Zheng Fusheng -"

Zheng Fuqian didn't expect that his three imperial brothers said bad words. He didn't expect to talk about the big truth one by one. These words really poked into his lung tube.

"What qualifications do you have to say about me? You are a coward who has lived a long life since childhood. What do you know about the country, the country, the imperial court and the tongue? You dare to tell me that some of them are not. I didn't give you a chance. You don't know how to cherish them. Don't blame me for being cruel to you later."

Zheng Fusheng bent his lower lip,

"I also gave you a chance. You don't know how to cherish it. Life is only once for us, but I cherish it very much, because I have a daughter-in-law and children at home."

I don't know how Zheng Fusheng moved. Emperor Zheng ruoli felt that the sword suddenly lost its direction and slipped off his shoulder. He quickly hid back. The sword didn't fall on his leg. Otherwise, with the sharpness of the sword, this leg doesn't need to be used.

Looking at the slowly softening Zheng Fusheng, the emperor was shocked. Zheng Fusheng jumped up quickly while everyone was stunned. He held his father in front of him and retreated to the left wall, just opposite the person brought by Zheng Fusheng.

Wu yingyu and Wu Yu Hou ningchengzhi, the master of martial arts, have led people to rush forward quickly and stopped the people of Prince an's Zheng floating sign. Hou Wu Yu took the prince an's Zheng floating sign in his hand and brought it to the emperor. Zheng floating sign is not in a coma, but has no strength and no bleeding on his body.

"How did you do it?"

Zheng Fusheng didn't even have the strength to speak. He almost asked in his throat. He underestimated Zheng Fusheng. It turned out that he still had no cards to show. No wonder the fourth imperial brother wanted to go crazy in his house. It seemed that he knew he couldn't fight him, so he put all his eggs in one basket.

"I didn't do much. It's just a needle."

Zheng Fusheng said it lightly, but Zheng Fusheng screamed,

"It's impossible. If it's a silver needle, I'll see the reflection."

Of course, his roar didn't make much noise. Zheng Fusheng quickly felt a needle from himself,

"Brother Wuhuang, you once got my needle bag, but you disdained to open it. Now let you see clearly that this is a black steel needle. It is specially made to make it not flash. The price is much more expensive than a silver needle."

Zheng Fuqian bit his teeth to rush up to catch him, but he couldn't do what he wanted, and the people he brought were easily taken down by Wu yingyu because the commander-in-chief was captured,

"Father emperor, look what you want to do now. I'll leave it to you."

Zheng Fusheng arched the arch, then retreated to the side of the gate of the Qianqing palace and handed the hall to his father again. Seeing that his third son didn't put forward any requirements, he couldn't help shaking his head. He didn't look at Zheng Fusheng, but at himself. He didn't see people clearly. These dozens of emperors were sitting in vain.

"Wei Mingjie, go get the imperial edict."

Wei Mingjie, who was rescued from the crowd, immediately trotted to get the imperial edict. Zheng Fusheng didn't expect that there was a written imperial edict. Zheng Fusheng also opened his eyes and looked forward to it.

He wanted to see whose name was on the imperial edict, or he wouldn't be reconciled. Just when Wei Mingjie spread the imperial edict in front of him, Zheng float collapsed. The imperial edict clearly wrote Prince an Zheng float. Zheng Fusheng bent his lips and smiled. It was really a black humor.