The strange woman who plays power: the fourth lady who plays power

"Yes, Your Majesty.【26nbsp;23】" As soon as Cui Moyao said this, he immediately felt that something was wrong. Habits are always difficult to change.

Looking up, he saw Cui Yingyan looking at him, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Cui Yingyan patted her thigh with one hand, and said slowly: "Mo Yao, you have heard about the suicide note, right? Father has high hopes for you. This throne should belong to you. I have decided to abdicate the throne to you. "

Cui Moyao's expression remained unchanged, but he just said indifferently: "Your majesty, don't you want to trap your ministers in injustice? Rumors are only limited to the wise, the ministers will not take it seriously, the emperor will not take it seriously, and the people of the world will not take it seriously."

Cui Yingyan was stunned for a moment, looking at his younger brother, in an instant, he suddenly understood why the former emperor passed the throne to his younger brother.

He took a deep breath and said: "This matter is true. Before the father died, he did mention that he would pass on the throne to you. The person the father wanted to see the most before he died was you."

"Royal father just misses me too much, just talking about it. Since ancient times, the throne has been passed on to the descendant first and then to the virtuous, and you, the emperor, are both the virtuous and the virtuous. It is only natural."

Such a sentence made Cui Yingyan unable to answer, and could only sigh, he has a good brother!

The two were silent for a while, and after a while, Cui Yingyan said: "There are people in this world who are afraid of chaos. If I catch those who spread rumors, I will definitely punish them severely."

"Your Majesty, the two irises you gave me last year are blooming, why don't we go and have a look."

"Okay, enjoy the flowers."

The two stood up, and suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall, Cui Mo's eyes flashed, could someone be eavesdropping on their conversation?

In a flash, he flew out and saw a figure leaving at a fast pace, he quickly chased after him, and a somersault landed in front of him to stop that person.

The man didn't brake steadily, and ran headlong towards Cui Moyao.

At this moment, Cui Yingyan also chased after her. Seeing that the couple bumped into each other, she laughed out loud, "What are you couple doing?"

Fu Yaxuan punched Cui Moyao with his fist, and asked, "Why are you blocking my way?"

"Why are you running so fast? Be careful of our children." He gently held her hand that was about to fall.

"I...I don't run, I just walk. Could it be that I can't walk in my own home?" She tiptoed and said loudly.

"Stop arguing, didn't you say you were going to enjoy the flowers?"

The emperor has spoken, and everyone else shut up and enjoy the flowers.

One one one one one one one one one one

The middle palace, a place that seems out of reach from the outside, is a symbol of nobility and beauty.

Beside the flowers, on a big chair, sat a woman, with a faint sadness between her brows, looking at the flowers in full bloom and meditating.

She held a bouquet of freshly cut roses in her left hand, and she was picking off the rose petals one by one with her right hand, saying the number rhythmically in her mouth, and the ground was already covered with red petals.

Did he come after she counted the petals?

Her gaze was fixed on the door, and the autumn water looked through, but Yiren was gone.

She suddenly felt a tingling pain in her hand, looked down, and saw that the flower branch had become bare at some point, a flower thorn pierced into her tender finger, and bright red blood came out.

She hurriedly threw the flower branch far away, at this moment, Ying Xin walked over quickly: "Empress Empress, what happened to your hand?"

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