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245 A Yan, Husband Xiong, How Dare to Trick Ben Gong?

Half an hour ago, in the Changle Palace bedroom, Chu Jiaojiao was eating steamed buns while guarding Xiao Xiruo on the couch.

Not only her, but also Xue Xue and Xi Yang, everyone stayed quietly below, looking solemn or confused.

Because in just two days, too many things have happened in Beijing.

First, the plague broke out, and then something happened to the emperor. The civil and military officials of the court and the people complained loudly. Even General Yan and the officials of the Xiao family sent letters to the palace, hoping to get the truth and the result from their empress.

However, only Xue Xue and others knew that they would not get a response.

Because the moment Taiqing's words came into the palace, the empress had already fallen limply into the emperor's arms, looking like she was breathing steadily but unable to wake up no matter how she screamed.

Both An Xue, who is good at medicine, and Chu Jiaojiao, who is good at poisoning, said that their queen was fine and just fell asleep, but...

Looking at the girl with picturesque snow-skinned skin on the couch, who frowned frequently even when she was asleep, Xianxue's heart was also in confusion. Not only her, but also Xi Yang, who was named the wise star of Changle Palace by their sixteen snows.

I can't understand...

If the emperor is really an owl and has really deceived their empress, then the empress does not seem to care much about it...

Not to mention the empress, there is Angelica dahurica in front of her and Wen Susu in the back. Even the rest of them don't care much about this. It's just the affection between the emperor and the empress, what's the matter?

Their guess was soon confirmed, that is, the emperor just let the empress fall asleep instead of putting them under house arrest in Changle Palace.

After all, not only was there no one outside restricting their going out, the emperor also deliberately used countless delicacies for profit, asking Chu Jiaojiao to stay here every step of the way.

That's all, he asked her to pass the order on behalf of the empress, telling the Xiao family to cut off their relationship with him and just watch the show.

What does this mean?

Even with her slender head like Xue Xue, she could tell that the emperor didn't want his empress to be burdened by his reputation. He was protecting the Xiao family...

In short, Xue Xiang's mood at the moment was very complicated. She hoped that her mother-in-law would wake up early and help the emperor when necessary, but she was also afraid that her mother-in-law would be too impulsive when she woke up. After all, the Xiao family is also a defender of the country...

However, just when Xue Xue was extremely confused and thinking about what to do next, An Xue, who had gone out to inquire about the news, hurried in and said:

"It's not good! The Queen Mother, King Qi, Marquis Anding... those people brought people to force the palace! They, they went directly to the Yangxin Hall!"

Anxue did not suppress her voice, so everyone in the dormitory heard it.

“It’s really their style to find every opportunity to exploit every opportunity!”

"In the past, when the emperor was protected by the empress, they dared to break into the Yangxin Palace. Now that the empress is not here, how difficult will it be for the emperor and Sister Su Su?"

"Xue Xue, why don't you prepare a book for His Highness the Night King..."



It has to be said that at such a critical moment, the hearts of everyone in the palace are ultimately towards their acquaintance.

So Xi Yang stood up first, looked at Chu Jiaojiao with pleading eyes and said:

"Miss Chu, although you are good at poisoning, you also know how to heal, right? Can you find a way to make the empress wake up first? Even if it is only for a moment, we will have an idea, right?"

Hearing this, Chu Jiaojiao paused while chewing the steamed bun, and said with a rare embarrassment:

"I can't use Wen Susu's medicine..."

After all, Wen Susu is a master of making poisons and medicines. She is good at killing people, so she really has no idea what to do.

It would be okay if Ruo Xi was an ordinary person, she could use poison to fight poison with poison, but Ruo Xi's body...

Seeing Chu Jiaojiao being in such a difficult situation, Xi Yang wisely shut up. After all, nothing could compare to their mother's body, even if she would regret it when she woke up.

As time passed by, the noise in the direction of Yangxin Hall became louder and louder.

The sound was like a boundless wave, wrapping up the girl on the couch, making it impossible for her to relax her brows.

She wanted to open her eyes, but she felt that the power of the medicine in her body was like invisible hands, pulling her down bit by bit.

It was like she was trapped in a room, even though she was conscious, she couldn't get out.

Obviously, this medicine was specially prepared for her by Wen Susu.

The purpose is to let her sleep through this storm and avoid all the mud and water.

But she doesn't want to!

Raising her hand to hit the mirror in her consciousness over and over again, she felt her hand dripping with blood, but she did not give up, because it was all an illusion.

All the pain and worry were to prevent her from waking up.

Finally, the mirror she hammered had a crack, one crack, two cracks, and finally it cracked like a spider web and completely shattered in front of her.

And her consciousness that had sunk to the bottom of the sea suddenly woke up, causing her to sit up from the couch suddenly.

At the same time, in front of the Yangxin Hall, the patrol battalion and the imperial garrison were kneeling down to pay homage to their king.

No one knows how they were infiltrated step by step by the king in front of them, including the lineage of King Qi who once held them and Marquis Anding himself.

Especially Marquis Anding. After this incident, he thought of his nephew more than once and lamented his wisdom in not following them into the palace because he suddenly reported illness at home.

Because he soon discovered that not only the patrol camp and the imperial garrison, but also the palace people kneeling in front of the Yangxin Palace were actually members of the current emperor...

In other words, everyone in front of the Yangxin Hall is under the control of Emperor Shengchun.

Whether Emperor Sheng Chun is an owl or not, and whether it has anything to do with the so-called heavenly tribulation, actually doesn't matter.

Because as long as people like them die here, what happens to the world is nothing more than a matter of words.

If the emperor says he is not, then he is not.

Under everyone's shocked and fearful gaze, Emperor Sheng Chun, who stood at the center of power in Dayan and could kill them at any time, finally spoke indifferently:

"Although Taiqing is a spy from the Northern Yi, talking nonsense and pretending to be a ghost, but he is right about one thing. I am indeed an owl, and I am the person that you, the self-proclaimed noble courtiers, look down upon the most."

Feng Wuyan was talking to himself, his peach blossom eyes showing no emotion, feeling neither joy nor sadness.

His words and expressions clearly angered many people present.

Especially some Qingliu courtiers and major factions that were not against him.

However, most of the people in the faction are cunning and cunning, and they are the best at sizing up the situation. Naturally, it is impossible for them to be the first to stand up at this moment.

However, there was a neutral veteran who was not afraid of death and immediately said coldly:

"Since the emperor knows that he has a different blood, why do he still insist on not realizing it? How can this country be left in the wild..."

Seeing that he was about to say evil words, Yan Jiang almost immediately grabbed his old friend, hoping that he would not come forward at this moment.

However, the old censor was too upright and actually threw his hand away and shouted angrily: "How can this country and the world fall into the hands of you and other bastards!"

"Dead, this is God's plan to destroy me, Dayan!"


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