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Chapter 117 Anger and Anxiety, Where to Go?

"If one day I find you sorry for me, concubine, then I won't care about family ties or elder ties."

"Although Lao Wu and Lao Ba are idle princes, since ancient times, emperors have been ruthless and if I don't feel at ease, everyone will die. Concubine, you know this better than anyone else, right?"

Qin Yun is gentle and calm, but every word is full of murderous intent.

Dou Ji's expression changed drastically, and she felt like there was a knife hanging on her neck.

There was silence for a while.

She then said calmly: "Your Majesty, the Ai family doesn't quite understand what you are talking about."

"It's okay if you don't understand, as long as you remember this sentence." Qin Yun smiled, moody and unpredictable.

He suddenly changed the subject again.

"Taifei, do you feel that my various actions towards you have made you feel ashamed?"

Dou Ji lowered her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and said calmly: "The Ai family doesn't dare."

Qin Yun took a few steps forward and approached her again.

Dou Ji's eyes turned cold and she stepped back.

But Qin Yun kept pursuing her, grabbed her wrist forcefully, and took the initiative before she could scold her.

"The dignity of your imperial concubine is only given to you by me."

"If I don't give it, you won't have it!"

He had a slightly cold look, which made Dou Ji's heart tighten and she felt suffocated.

Qin Yun let go of his hand, and she immediately took two steps back. Her chest heaved, and she was filled with anger, but she couldn't express it.

"I'm leaving."

Qin Yun turned around to leave, but suddenly turned around and smiled: "By the way, Princess, your moon-white palace dress doesn't look good. I still like to see you in purple, which looks dignified and elegant. It's best to have it lined with brocade to wrap your breasts."

, I look at it with pleasure."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

After Qin Yun finished speaking, he stopped staying and left laughing.

Dou Ji was left standing there, almost shaking with anger. Her face was red and extremely humiliated. She bit her red lips tightly and could not say a word.

Qin Yun's courage and methods exceeded her imagination!

She had no doubt that Qin Yun would dare to climb into her bed one night.

Her beautiful face that has been through the years can no longer be displayed, showing anger, resentment, fear, doubt and other expressions one after another.

The emperor has great power and is no longer the emperor he used to be.

It's too difficult to restrain him.

She even felt the aura of "the king dominates the world and the emperor's mind".

She started to feel uneasy and scared!

What should I do if something is revealed?



Leave Senfukugong Palace.

Qin Yun went with Feng Lao.

"Mr. Feng, please send more people to monitor the concubine. She will panic. When people panic, they will do something wrong or take risks."

"Take the opportunity to blow up her accomplices!"

Feng Lao bent down: "Your Majesty is wise, I will send someone immediately."

"Yes." Qin Yun nodded, with a scheming look in his eyes.

Not long after, Yuan Shu, the Minister of Rites, and others came to ask for an audience.

Qin Yun was walking in the Imperial Garden, looking for someone to give him a seat.

"Yuan Aiqing, why did you come to see me? It's almost dark today. Could it be that Aiqing wants to have a meal at my palace?" Qin Yun joked.

Yuan Shu grinned, full of energy.

"Your Majesty, I am here to report to you about the ancestor worship at the Imperial Ancestral Temple."

Worship ancestors in the Ancestral Temple?

Qin Yun didn't know these days at all and asked: "How are the preparations going?"

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Rites has almost made preparations. When entering the palace this time, I want to tell Your Majesty that September 1st is the auspicious day of the zodiac for worshiping ancestors at the Mangshan Ancestral Temple."

"This date has been calculated by many alchemists. It is a good time to travel, and you can pray for good weather, peace and prosperity for the country and the people."

Qin Yun nodded: "That's right, Aiqing just goes and makes good preparations."

Yuan Shu nodded in agreement. After speaking, he suddenly frowned and became a little hesitant.

Qin Yun saw that he was hesitant to speak and said: "Your Majesty, if you have anything to say, just tell me."

Yuan Shu quickly handed over his hand and said, "Your Majesty, originally ancestor worship should be carried out at the Mangshan Ancestral Temple."

"But because of the rebellion and the assassination of the rebels, the ministers are panicked. Many colleagues are worried about His Majesty's safety and are opposed to ancestor worship, saying that ancestor worship can also be carried out in the palace."

"Wei Chen is also a little worried. The road to Mang Mountain is far away, and the ancestor worshipers have many eyes. Then many people will be watching, in case something happens..."

Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned.

Mang Mountain is several hours away from the palace by car and horse, so it is indeed dangerous.

He thought about it for a moment and said, "It will be settled in Mang Mountain."

"This year is not only a severe drought in Guanzhong, but also many disasters have occurred in various parts of Daxia. The people are very panicked. If I don't come forward to worship my ancestors in front of the people and pray for good weather, I'm afraid the people will be even more uneasy."

"Mangshan, it is necessary to go."

"Xiao Jian has an army there, so what are you afraid of? The more turbulent the period, the more I must not look back and not be afraid of anything, so that others can feel at ease."

"I'm scared. Why don't the ministers' legs become weak?"

"Go and do as I say. If anyone objects, let him come to me!"

Hearing this, Yuan Shu put aside his worries and said, "In that case, I will go to Mangshan Ancestral Temple to make preparations one step ahead."

"Well, thank you for your help!"

"Don't dare, I will leave."

"Wait a minute, Yuan Aiqing, do all the royal family members have to go to the Ancestral Temple to worship their ancestors?"

"Your Majesty, yes. The three princes in the imperial capital, as well as the princess, as well as important ministers and concubines are all going."

"Well, I understand."



Two days later.

A deep roar came from Qin Yun's imperial study room.

It can be seen that the Imperial Guards around the imperial study are hundreds of meters away and do not dare to get close.

It wasn't until several palace maids came in and picked up the rosy-faced Yan'er that things returned to normal.

Mr. Feng waited for a while before going in.

Qin Yunchu had just put on his dragon robe, and he was still holding the bellyband Yan'er accidentally left behind in his hand. He hurriedly hid it.

"Lao Feng, what's the matter?"

Mr. Feng lowered his head and said without squinting: "Your Majesty, a spy from Sihai Restaurant has received a letter, saying that Miss Murong is looking for you."

As he spoke, he presented a letter.

"Murong Shunhua?" Qin Yun was slightly surprised. He hadn't seen this woman for several days. When he thought about it, he really missed her.

All the women in the world were obedient to him, but Murong Shunhua was the only one who didn't like him and wanted to kill him.

This made Qin Yun feel like he was facing a goddess.

He opened the envelope and took a look.

The words are short, soft and sharp at the same time.

"Wail the small courtyard for a while, and you can come alone."

Qin Yun looked at the letter and marveled. This woman cherished words like gold and was afraid of saying one more word.

"Mr. Feng, please make arrangements. I want to leave the palace."

"Also, don't bring the Imperial Guard with you."

Hearing this, Feng Lao frowned: "Your Majesty, the rebellion has just happened and the rebel members have not been completely eliminated. This is inappropriate."

"It's okay, you can just take the shadow guards to protect me secretly."

"I went to find Murong Shunhua, and there is her. What kind of assassin can get close to me?"

Old Feng glanced at Xin, his cloudy eyes were suspicious, and he frowned and said: "Your Majesty, why does Miss Murong ask you to go to the small courtyard alone? It's a bit weird!"

"Should I be on guard?"


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