Wearing Pheromone As a Faint King

Wei Yansi really convinced King Yichuan, how can such scandals be so bluntly, it must be taken into account that the Emperor Taishang is old and weak.

Sure enough, the emperor's eyes almost went out of his sockets, and he stopped breathing.

Wei Yansi was afraid that he would die on the spot, so he strode up, rubbing his chest fiercely, trying to help him smoothly.

"Father, this is the end of the matter, why not make a good marriage."

"The nobleman Wan is very sinful, but killing her is one corpse and two lives. I didn't want to commit too many murders soon after I became the throne."

"That's the end of the matter, please see them online for the sake of the two of them, and I will find a reason to send the noble man to the other palace."

"Besides, the nobleman in Wan is following me... and it should be the life of the widow, let alone the children..."

Wei Yansi's words were sincere, which set off to the extreme of King Yichuan's heart and soul, especially the last sentence, which reminded the emperor of her daughter's body.

After all, she is sorry for the concubines who have entered the palace. Today, there is a lonely lonely gentleman who can't help but will have a second and third one...

The Supreme Emperor was resolute: "The state has a state law, and the palace has rules. If you don't deal with the nobles, wouldn't the imperial harem behave recklessly?"

As soon as he uttered his words, King Yichuan began the second round of painful wailing, desperately begging for mercy, his nose and tears flying.

Wei Yansi, who should be persuaded, persuaded everyone. Everyone has his own destiny. No matter how much she speaks, it seems that the emperor is soft-hearted and cowardly, and even more afraid that she will lose too much. gas.

The Supreme Emperor was very upbeat, and after taking two breaths slowly, his limbs became vigorous, and King Shan Yichuan slapped three times loudly and crisply.

King Yichuan’s cheeks were red and purple visible to the naked eye. He covered his face and lay on the ground, crying loudly, like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.

At this moment, Wei Yansi understood, what does Li Dequan’s "royal housework, it’s good for the servants to stay outside"?

I admire that he is worthy of being Yi Dongpo’s master, and he is more talented than Yi Dongpo. I guessed that the Emperor Taishang would do it. If he was a slave to watch, he would lose the face of King Yichuan, or he would invite King Yichuan. Revenge.

Wei Yansi had an epiphany. An old slave knew how to stay away from right and wrong. Why should she get too close, stand a little farther obediently, and stop mixing up.

The Taishang emperor hasn't stopped cursing people, it sounds like a hatred of iron and steel. He didn't idle his hands, threw away the rattle, and slapped every quarter of an hour.

Poor Yichuan Wang Zhi was fanned into a pig's head.

Wei Yansi felt inexplicably refreshed, and after two more words of persuasion, he withdrew from the inner hall and asked Li Dequan who was outside when it was time.

Li Dequan replied: "Just after knocking on Mu Drum, the key to the palace gate has been released."

It turned out that it was so late, Wei Yansi trembled his numb legs, and troubled him to run to the Hall of Nourishment, telling Qu Jinying that she was safe, and it would take a while to go back, so she should not worry too much.

Li Dequan agreed and went back, bringing back the news that Qu Jinying was not in the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart.

"The old slave asked the little palace lady and said that Concubine Ling was out of the palace and went to Dali Temple to visit Hou Yongyi."

"When the old slave brought Long Live to Huangji Hall, he did not re-lock the door to the Hall of Cultivation of Hearts. Concubine Ling wanted to come to the Palace with permission from the Queen Mother."

Wei Yansi felt a little uneasy: "Why do you go so long?"

"It's getting dark now, and Niang Niang is back to the Hou Mansion."

"No, she knows my situation, she will definitely rush back before the key to the palace gate."

Li Dequan broadened her heart: "The empress is not an ordinary underprivileged female stream, she always acts appropriately, maybe it's a delay on the road."

"I hope so."

Wei Yan thought for a moment, seeing that there was no one on the left and right, and then inquired about the situation of the three loyal servants.

Li Dequan said: "Long live, don't worry too much. The servants of the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart are all placed in the eunuchs and guards. They are all in their own rooms, but there are restrictions and they can't go out."

These words are also plainly telling that the Supreme Emperor did not intend to embarrass, but to test whether she had a murderous intention, after all, he loved her.

With Li Dequan's suggestion, Wei Yan's thoughts were completely let go, and he ordered Li Dequan to send his minions to the Courageous Hou Mansion to inquire, and Concubine Ling could return home safely.

Li Dequan handed it over and promised to do it himself.

Wei Yansi watched his old figure gradually fade away, admiring him a lot, people inside and outside the palace banned high and stepped low, see the wind and use the rudder, there are very few people like Li Dequan.

No wonder they were able to cultivate disciples and grandchildren like Yi Dongpo and Chunlai, who were sleek but unsophisticated and very clever.

There was a curve in Wei Yansi's mouth, thinking that the turmoil in the inner hall hadn't stopped, it was not easy to stay outside, so she hurriedly turned back.

As soon as the curtain of the inner hall was opened, the neighing of horses was vaguely heard.

She immediately stopped and raised her eyes to meet the eyes of the Emperor, whose emotions were the same as hers. Doubt and shock.

Forbidden to drive horses, such as palace bans, where is the sound of horses!

Wei Yan thought of luck, hoping to hear it wrong, ran to the closed window, pushed abruptly, and raised both ears high.

The cold night breeze blowing on her face made her shiver.

At this time, she not only heard the neighing of horses, but also the hooves of horses, the metal clashing with swords facing each other, the rubbing of heavy armor, and...the sound of killing.

No matter how slow she was, she could guess the situation outside the palace of Emperor Ji.

"Father! There are soldiers!"

"Don't be afraid, the emperor!" The emperor stood up staggeringly on the armrest, "Quickly put out all the candles in the hall."

Where did Wei Yansi encounter this kind of battle, he couldn't help panicking, his feet stuck to the ground like lead, unable to move.

"Calm down and come to the father's side."

Where does the Supreme Emperor still have the appearance of a strict father, with soft and sharp eyebrows, water shining in the depths of his pupils, and even his voice is extremely low-alcohol, as if he is coaxing a child to try the newly bought sweets.

Wei Yan thought that he had gained some kind of warm strength, and gradually calmed down, and walked towards him in threes or twos, being held tightly by his arms.

"Listen to the father, nothing will happen."

Wei Yansi nodded, picked up King Yichuan who was still in a muddle, and blew out all the candles with him.

The hall was plunged into boundless darkness, filled with weird silence.

Wei Yansi adapted to it for a while, slowly seeing something through the moonlight.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound of pulling a sword out of its sheath, faintly, but it shook Wei Yansi's eardrums trembling, accompanied by a silver light.

"Father!" King Yichuan's voice trembled, "What are you...what are you doing? Why are you holding your sword against your son..."

"Unscrupulous offspring! But you and Lu Chi Jingli should unite outside and conspired to rebel."

King Yichuan knelt down and sobbed: "I don't have any children... I really know that I was wrong, and I will never do anything to kill his father and the king!"

"Back then, I changed my junior high to be the crown prince. You have always held a grudge against Lu Chijing and raised private soldiers...what do you want to raise private soldiers? Is it to serve you?"

"Father -"