She didn't know where to start, maybe it started from the step-by-step calculation, maybe it started from the game with Emperor Xuan Zhao, she gradually felt a lot of weariness in her heart.

From the day Chen'er was born, she wanted the best for him. Chen'er was hope and the softest side in her heart.

Emperor Xuan Zhao stroked her long hair. The two of them were sitting together, seemingly close, but they felt more and more distant.

Emperor Xuan Zhao lowered his eyes, "If so, you will be as good as before."

Fu Ronghua pursed her lips and smiled. She was relying on him just like in her previous life. Thinking about it now, she just found it ridiculous. She was like a demon, a moth flying into the flame.

She raised her head with a bright and gentle smile, "What did your Majesty say?"

Emperor Xuan Zhao held her cheek and said, "Rong Hua, you know."

Fu Ronghua stretched out his hand and traced his cheek bit by bit, "Your Majesty, should I know this?"

"Your Majesty, the saint's tomb has collapsed," Ge Jinyu's voice came from outside the door.

When the two of them walked out, the peach forest was already full of people. Fu Qingyi and Jimo Beige stood in the front, neither saying a word.

Emperor Xuan Zhao led Fu Ronghua and walked over. The crowds along the way subconsciously bowed their heads and moved out of the way.

At this time, deep in the peach forest, a huge hole appeared in it, and the rotten peach blossoms slid down along the entrance of the hole.

Many peach trees were dragged in, making them look hollow and desolate.

Guan Xijing lowered his eyes, "I have to go down and have a look."

"I'm here for the Saint's Tomb, so of course I have to go." Liang Fu's voice rose, and he intentionally glanced at where Emperor Xuan Zhao was.

Ge Jinyu came with his troops and soon surrounded everyone.

Guan Xijing's brows jumped, and Liang Fu couldn't hold back for a moment when he saw this, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Guan Xijing frowned, a little puzzled by Liang Fu's actions, and he didn't understand why Beizhou sent him.

Jimo Beige looked at Liang Fu thoughtfully, then lowered his eyes and watched on the wall.

Emperor Xuan Zhao played with Fu Ronghua's fingers and said with a hint of confusion in his tone, "What do you mean? It's naturally to keep some disobedient and rebellious officials and traitors under guard."

He deliberately bit the four rebellious ministers and traitors hard, his eyes showing no change of joy or anger.

Xie Chongjing took a few steps forward, bowed his head and saluted, "The common people have met Your Majesty. Lord Liang Shaozhou is impulsive, so he is inevitably a little anxious."

"People from the Xie family," he smiled playfully, "are a little different from Chongguang."

He looked away, "This world belongs to me, but you guys feel that I did something wrong."

"I don't dare," some members of the aristocratic family hurriedly lowered their heads and spoke with as much respect as possible, for fear that if they were a step too late, the knife would fall on them.

Although Liang Fu was resentful in his heart, he was not really a fool. He suppressed his impatience and said, "My minister was impulsive and disturbed His Majesty's affairs."

This was Liang Fu's attitude of bowing his head and bowing his head. The speed with which he changed his face made Guan Xijing raise his eyebrows slightly.

The atmosphere became more and more complicated, and some people felt even more depressed. They thought Liang Fu could provoke something, but he didn't expect it to be over so easily.

"Since there is nothing to do, let's go to the tomb tonight." The emperor set the time with one word, and the emperor's golden words only wanted to be carried out.

Fu Qingyi suddenly said, "I obey your order."

If Liang Fu's attitude made everyone confused, then Fu Qingyi's attitude made people shocked and unbelievable.

Jimo Beige follows closely, "I obey the decree."
Chapter completed!