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1372 Silly Empress 4

Listen, listen, how just it is. It’s just that regicide is usurping power, and it’s also under the banner of the people.

"Well~" Xining said in a long voice, and everyone could see that it was fake: "The emperor's words are reasonable, come on, give the gift to King Duan."

An imperial guard, carrying a tray with a square wooden box on it, walked to Duan Wang, but did not kneel.

King Duan looked at the wooden box and frowned slightly.

The confidant behind him stepped forward and reached out to open the box.

"Slow down!" King Duan stopped him and opened the box himself.

When the lid was lifted, I saw the head of the face, which looked like a lotus flower, lying in the box.

The confidant immediately took a breath, and Duan Wang was stunned.

I heard the empress with a bit of majesty, and more of it was heartbroken: "Brother, is it me? I believed the slander of this villain and made the slander of the emperor. I was also confused for a while. Now I think about it, I regret it. How can I have the face to meet the late emperor in a hundred years? How can I meet the ancestors of the Chen Dynasty?"

After saying that, he also used pink fists to hit his thigh twice.

Now, the original reason is gone. The empress has solved it himself!

It is said that the empress favored her so much that she had never seen a male concubine in the palace for half a year. The other party obeyed her advice and rewarded her continuously. How could she be able to take action?

Wei Heng, who was standing next to him, sneered secretly. If he knew that the head of the head was cut down by the empress himself, he would not know what kind of expression of King Duan would have.

That's not all, Xining continued to edit: "I had believed that he had come first, and he also said that when I saw the emperor's brother, it was the day of my death. I was panicked and secretly took the national seal out of the palace as he said."

Now King Duan was shocked. The imperial seal was taken out of the palace and handed over to any king, even the royal family branch, as long as he was descended from the bloodline of the king of the Chen Dynasty, he could attack him. Whoever could avenge the king would be more qualified to sit on the dragon throne.

"After the imperial seal left the palace, he kept slandering. He said too much, but I was thinking about how everything he had made when he was a child with the emperor. "Xining not only had to play the family affection card but also had to set up the ancestors of the Chen Dynasty. The more nonsense he talked about at this time, the more likely he could save his life: "I don't know it was the blessing of the ancestors, and suddenly woke up."

She pointed at the box on her head with her fingers: "It's all him, it's all him. With my favor, I actually distracted from my brother-sister relationship and shaken the foundation of the country. In anger, I ordered someone to kill him to prove my enlightenment and regret it!"

The reason is gone, and the national seal is also shaking somewhere outside the palace. King Duan didn't expect that things turned out like this!

It shouldn't be the empress panicked and changed into clothes to try to escape from the palace. For this reason, he also left a seemingly safe road and sent heavy troops to ambush there, waiting for people to come out and kill them all.

The empress still felt that it was not enough, so she raised her sleeves and wiped her eyes behind the white crown string: "Think about the late emperor had fifteen sons and seven daughters. After I ascended the throne, there were only five sons and three daughters left. Although I was not talented, I also tried my best to keep the bloodline of the late emperor and focus on family affection. Fortunately, today's affairs have not been out of control, otherwise it will inevitably cause the rebellion of the Seven Kings and cause the world's lives to suffer."

This does not mean that if you want to take this position, you don’t think about how to deal with the remaining six younger siblings. Even if they may have insufficient troops, they will definitely cooperate with the alliance for the sake of the throne, and then slowly “discuss” who will sit.

King Duan suddenly saw a box of the seal on the shelf next to him.

So he signaled to his confidant.

How could the seal be moved casually? But Duan Wang’s eyes were like swords and were extremely sharp. The confidants could only bite the bullet and go and open it.

Sure enough, the national seal inside disappeared, and it seemed that the empress said very much.

Xining still held up her sleeve and wiped her eyes as if she was crying, but her eyes were secretly aiming at Duan Wang.

It is a problem for any king to be seriously ill, and Duan should be like this. Unsure of the battle will not be fought unless it reaches the extreme. I can only blame the fool, the fool, who has forced Duan to be too tight. You either kill him, or do such a coward, and this kind of force will force others to rebel.

King Duan lost his direction for a while. Did he kill the empress at this time?

It seems that there is no benefit to killing the kingdom, and the imperial seal is gone. Killing the empress just makes the hearts of those younger siblings. They can unite and solve him. He is carrying the charge of regicide usurping the throne. Even if this throne is ascended, it will not last long, and it will still be a bad reputation in history.

But if you don’t kill it, it won’t work! You have already hit the palace. If you kill so many people, the empress will spare him in the future.

King Duan pretended to be angry, but in fact he was a test: "Your Majesty believed in slander, but why did he assassinate the ministers many times?"

"What?" Xining put down her sleeves and pretended to be shocked: "Someone wants to assassinate the emperor's brother?"

King Duan sneered: "For three years of mourning, Your Majesty did not issue an order. He ordered his ministers to go to Beijing to worship ancestors and sweep the tombs every winter solstice. He could only bring fifty guards to accompany him. For three years, every time he entered Beijing, there were killers and assassins on the road. At most, there were a huge number of people!"

"Ah? Is this really the case?" Xining put down the Emperor's Sword in panic, lifted up the hem of her clothes, walked off the dragon throne, and walked to the front of Duan Wang.

He also pulled up one of King Duan's sleeves and looked anxious: "Are the emperor injured?"

King Duan and everyone were stunned for a moment. This is not the empress, it is simply a good sister who cares about her brother.

Xining said in a crying voice: "Brother, I really don't know about this. It was all the ideas given by those ministers, saying that you should go to Beijing once a year to worship the imperial tomb. I just thought that the emperor could come once, and could also sweep the tomb of Concubine Lin. But I didn't expect that they would dare to assassinate you!"

He turned around and shouted at the surroundings: "Who, who wants to kill my emperor brother? I found out that he must kill his nine clans, let his whole family be exiled for thousands of miles and be exiled to the frontier."

Everyone around was sweating. Are you planning to kill the nine clans or exile the border?

Xining pulled up Duan Wang's sleeve again. This guy was really tall. The master was already quite tall, but this guy was even taller. After all, he was the bloodline of the late emperor, Long Zi and Long Grandson.

He pulled his sleeve and raised his head, and said pitifully: "Brother, I really don't know that I have suffered so much and such a great grievance. Just forgive me!"

Everyone was speechless for a moment, and even King Duan's confidants couldn't figure it out.

King Duan finally came to his senses and immediately knelt down: "If the king wants his minister to die, the minister has to die. How could His Majesty make mistakes? It's all the fault of the minister."

Haha, it seems that my life can be saved.

King Duan is not a fool, he will weigh the pros and cons. Now that he kills the empress, he cannot sit on the dragon throne and has also made wedding dresses for other brothers and sisters. As long as he can save his life, why do you have to fight to the death?

Xining continued to pretend to be stupid quietly and quickly helped her with both hands: "Oh, brother, what are you doing? Get up quickly, get up quickly! I really didn't think about wanting you to die, I really didn't ask anyone to assassinate you. How can you trust me!"

Yes, I haven’t sent anyone, they are all from the sect.
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