From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 390 Feng Junran, I Hate You!
"The imperial conquest?"

"What did the imperial decree say just now? The royal conquest? The empress is in power?"

"King Anyang is gone too? Only Qin Qingxing and Yan Jingan are left as assistants?"

"How can this be done? It's absolutely wrong for the imperial conquest!"

All of a sudden, a pot exploded in the Xuanzheng Hall, and everyone was talking about it. In short, it was just one sentence, if you want to conquer it yourself, it won't work!
Wei Youting looked at the reactions of the courtiers today, and finally understood why the four adults in Xinuang Pavilion behaved like this a few days ago, but even he was taken aback, what about the royal conquest, Your Majesty, what did you do? idea?
So a group of people waited in the Xuanzheng Hall to grab the land with their heads, trying to hinder the footsteps of Feng Junran's personal conquest. The man on the Nine Dragons Seat sat peacefully, unmoved, and let the ghosts in the hall cry and wail, and rolled around without making a sound.

Wang Yizhi's face was pale. Even if he thought about it, he never imagined that it would end like this. The emperor's royal conquest and the queen's ruling?This is definitely something that has never happened in the past dynasties!

"My will has been decided, King Anyang, are the soldiers and horses ready?"

Feng Yuran came out and saluted: "Back to the emperor, the troops have been dispatched, and they can leave at any time."

Feng Junran nodded: "In that case, today, I will go out with the army!"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty must not, the people of Shu are weird and good at using Gu, it's really too dangerous!"

Feng Junran sneered: "I have two sons, and the Western Jin Dynasty does not have no descendants, what are you afraid of?!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of everyone's obstruction, he stood up in front of all the ministers, put on the armor approved by the founding emperor, held a long sword in his hand, his eyebrows were straight, his black eyes were like torches, and his murderous aura shot out, shocking The civil and military students of the Manchu Dynasty stepped back three steps!
"Three armies, move out!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

First Class Duke, King Anyang, Zhu Chengyou, and Lin Yezhi came out, led the rest of the generals, followed Feng Junran, and strode out of the Xuanzheng Hall.

Outside, the sun was shining brightly, and the sunlight reflected the marble square outside the Xuanzheng Hall into a pale white. Inside the Xuanzheng Hall, the remaining ministers all had large bloodstains on their foreheads, staring blankly at the resolutely leaving emperor.

"Your majesty, you are really ruthless!"

I don't know who said such a sentence, and someone couldn't help crying on the spot.

"Why is this old man not a general, so he can't go to the battlefield with the emperor with a sword?"

Immediately, those who heard it were bitter, even if the man had tears and would not flick them lightly, he couldn't help but cry down at this moment.

Looking at such an imperial court, Chao Youlu couldn't help but heaved a long sigh. In the past few years in the Western Jin Dynasty, he had seen too many things. But it is true that they are all loyal to Feng Junran, otherwise today's scene would not have happened, it can be seen that Feng Junran's ability is indeed amazing, and since today, the queen has taken control of the government, so I don't know what it will be like, Without one-tenth of Feng Junran's ability, the Western Jin Dynasty might not be able to survive.

On the other side, Su Ziyu looked coldly at the crying men, frowned slightly, but couldn't help being happy in his heart. From now on, the person sitting on the Nine Dragon Seat will no longer be Feng Junran whom he hates, but Feng Junran. It was Ye Xiaoxiao. Thinking of the amazing little woman wearing a phoenix robe at the canonization ceremony that day, he couldn't help but want to take another look at that little girl wearing a phoenix robe sitting on the Nine Dragon Seat on the high platform , what a shocking appearance it will be!

He is unwilling to submit to Feng Junran, but he is willing to submit to Ye Xiaoxiao!

Inside the Sitianjian, Nangong Ren stood on the high wall, the breeze was blowing, his wide sleeves fluttered in the wind, his black hair was flamboyant, and he looked like a fairy. The bald monk sighed, turned his head and walked into the Sitianjian.

Nan Gongren of the Taishi Bureau, from today onwards, he will enter the Xuanzheng Palace to serve the queen. This is what Feng Junran said to himself in the Xuanzheng Palace that day. It is useless to resist and useless to argue. He was so ruthless to the extreme that he cared so much for just one person that he wished he could take off the stars and the moon in the sky and offer them up with both hands.

Feng Junran was wearing gleaming armor, and the sound of iron objects colliding with weapons was particularly crisp, and the eardrums of the people couldn't help buzzing.

The guards guarding the palace gate knelt down in unison when they saw the person coming, but Feng Junran didn't look sideways, and walked straight past, leaving behind only a terrifying power.

Outside the palace gate, Abbot Fayuan, who had been waiting there for a long time, was still smiling kindly. When he saw someone coming out, he folded his hands together and proclaimed a Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Your Majesty, don't you need to tell the queen again?"

The man paused in his footsteps and looked back. The gates of the palace were high and deep, one within another, and the continuous roof ridges turned brilliant and dazzling colors in the sunlight. The luxurious palace was majestic and majestic. Sleeping here in the most precious and beautiful palace, covered with exquisite brocade quilts, enjoying the most luxurious nobility in the whole of China.

"No need!"

Feng Junran turned his head and stepped on the dragon chariot. He is ruthless, and he can be cruel to anyone, even if this person is himself, he can do the same, but this person alone, he can't be ruthless...

Xiao Xiao, tell me, what exactly do you want?
I held this sentence in my heart and asked for three whole days, but I still couldn't get the answer I wanted. In other words, this rabbit never said the sentence in my heart to myself!

Xiao Xiao, tell me, what exactly do you want?
With regret, the dragon chariot left slowly, Suzaku Street was bustling again, and the neat army marched away in a unified pace, and in a short while, they had already left Chang'an and left in the dust.

When Ye Xiaoxiao woke up, the surroundings had returned to silence. She touched the bed, and the quilt was cold. The man had been away for a long time.

She wanted to get up, but her body was so sore, she could barely support herself, looked sideways, and could vaguely hear the little maid whispering in the corridor.

"Anjou, Anjou!"

After shouting a few times, a figure ran in in panic. Seeing that the master had woken up, she called Yun Qi to wash and dress together. Ye Xiaoxiao glanced at the two of them, and saw on their faces, More of a panic.

"What's wrong?" The soreness in her body made her frown, and the hoarse voice of crying sounded quite cold.

An Ru shivered, she didn't dare to speak, she just looked down at Yun Qi, Yun Qi bit her lip, then knelt down on the ground with a plop, and said: "Your Majesty, don't be angry after hearing this, Your Majesty, Your Majesty he……"

What could be explained clearly in a few words, Yun Qi was afraid of talking to the bottom, but Ye Xiaoxiao still understood, she endured the pain, pushed Anru away, and ran straight out.

Crossing the promenade and passing through the arches, the fairy-like maids bowed beside her, and the luxurious and beautiful buildings receded and ran. She felt as if she had returned to the day when Feng Junran was demoted to Zhuzhou when she was a child. , she ran like this.

Feng Junran, I hate you, I hate you!Why...you chose to leave me again? !
(End of this chapter)