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

Chapter 624 Are You Really The One?

Meng Zhe and the others drank in gulp, their eyes were red.

Now that he has come to this point, he is really aggrieved to death as King Mu Yang said, his daughter did not miss anything when she married, and now she is going to be sent back to the mansion, can this be the same as being in a boudoir and being married?Even if people are clean, what about reputation?
Tian Shizhong couldn't help but glance at Meng Zhe. As fathers, both of them were very anxious.

But today's situation, due to the presence of Kars, I can't say much, so do I have to wait until tomorrow morning?

In addition to being heartbroken, the two of them had to pretend that nothing happened and toast the emperor with smiling faces, which made them feel even more unhappy.

Wang Yizhi looked at the two from a distance, and after toasting, he leaned over and said, "Don't worry, my lords, Kars won't stay here all night."

The two adults were taken aback, couldn't help looking at Wang Yizhi, and then suddenly realized, yes, we can't say it now, what else can we not say after the dinner?
The two looked at each other and secretly made up their minds. Wang Yizhi saw everything in his eyes, turned and left with a smile on his face.

On the high platform, the indifferent man narrowed his eyes, his dark eyes were full of drunkenness.

Today, no one wants to mention this matter in his ear, no matter what happens when the real emperor comes back, now, he just wants to disband the harem, no matter what three thousand beauties in the harem, he is in charge of the emperor, as long as the queen is alone Enough!
He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and Kars came from under the high platform and shouted happily: "Your Majesty is really good at drinking, we Xirong, what we admire most is the person with a good drinking capacity!" A full glass of wine, continue to toast.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked worriedly at the drunk man, but Feng Junran just patted the back of her hand comfortingly, his cool lips curled up slightly: "It's okay, I'm sober... "

He was conscious of what he was doing.

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded slightly, and let others go.

When the moon was high, the courtiers were a little bit drunk. Kars, who was drinking with His Majesty the Emperor, was already so drunk that he was completely slumped on the long table. It was Ye Shu who helped him out and sent him back to the post.

Feng Junran also drank a lot, the stern man leaned lazily on the dragon chair with his forehead propped up, his slender eyes blurred with a faint daze, but they were still beautiful and moving.

Meng Zhe glanced at Tian Shizhong, the two knelt on the ground, clasped their hands and shouted: "Your Majesty, I beg you to take back your will, even if you put everyone in the cold palace, I will not say a word of lies!"

Feng Junran stared coldly at the two people kneeling on the ground, his breath was filled with the mellow aroma of alcohol, but his slender eyes became tighter and tighter.

Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help being startled in her heart, she hurriedly stepped forward to support the man's shoulder, turned her head and scolded angrily: "You are still not backing down, didn't you see that the emperor is already drunk?"

The two courtiers frowned and said: "Your Majesty, I also have one thing that I don't understand. Since the emperor wants to dismiss the harem, where will the empress go?"

"you!"

Ye Xiaoxiao frowned. Could it be that this group of people are crazy, when is it, and they still want to ask such boring words?

But before Ye Xiaoxiao said anything, the slightly drunk man in front of him still stubbornly hugged him into his arms, opened his mouth and bit the little man's white and tender neck fiercely, leaving a faint red mark, and then sank Said: "Zhen, I have already given you an answer!"

After finishing speaking, he got up, grabbed the little woman's arm, and walked out slowly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Tian Shizhong was not willing to let go of this opportunity, he quickly held up the joint letter he received from Song Liguo.

"Your Majesty, this is a joint letter from my courtiers, I hope your Majesty will read it!"

With a cry, he finally stopped the man from leaving, Feng Junran turned his head indifferently, his slender eyes were like frost, and swept across the faces of the two people under the high platform.

Feng Yiran finally showed a smiling face at this moment, the corners of her lips curled up in a strange arc, and Huang Yiqing couldn't help but sneer, although it was a bit late, but she liked this play anyway, didn't she?

In the Xuanzheng Hall, whispers gradually sounded.

After the crowd, Wu Zhuang couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat for Er Niu.

Abbot Fayuan has always closed his eyes and meditated except looking at the fruits and meals, and now he closed his eyes again, sitting cross-legged, holding a Buddhist bead in his hand, and chanting words in the innermost part.

Even Anyang Wang Feng Yuran couldn't help but glance at the thick joint letter, and then he heard the person on the high platform say in a deep voice: "Bring it here."

Tian Shizhong couldn't help showing joy, and respectfully handed the joint letter to Eunuch Wei, and then handed it over to the emperor.

Even so, Feng Junran still held Ye Xiaoxiao tightly with one hand, and slowly opened the letter with the other hand.

After he read the letter from beginning to end, he let go of the little man's hand and walked down slowly.

Tian Shizhong was overjoyed. Did the emperor change his mind after reading their joint letter?

Tian Shizhong looked at it with joy, but found that the indifferent emperor in front of him passed by his side with a gloomy expression, walked slowly to the candlestick, and put the joint letter directly into the candlelight.

A corner of the rice paper was ignited first, and then the fire intensified until the thick letter was burned to a little ashes.

"Your Majesty!" Tian Shizhong stared at the letter that would be burned to ashes in disbelief. He felt that what was burned was not only some joint letters, but also his own hope.

So he trembled and fell limp on the ground. He didn't know what kind of demonic obstacle the emperor had suffered, so that he would love the queen so much that he didn't hesitate to disband the harem.

Feng Junran turned around indifferently, staring at the ashes-like courtier on the ground, even though he was slightly drunk, his slender eyes were still sharp, which made Tian Shizhong shiver.

"I will only say this once. The queen is my wife. She has three sons for me and manages state affairs for me. I will never divorce my wife!"

After finishing speaking, his cold eyes swept over everyone's astonished faces, his brows were cold and frightening.

"But your majesty, what's wrong with those cultivators?" Tian Shizhong couldn't help but took a step forward, weeping.

Feng Junran was obviously a little impatient, so he just said lightly: "Come here, drag it out, and chop it up."

One sentence made the entire Xuanzheng Palace fall into an ice cave, and everyone looked at Feng Junran's still indifferent face in shock.

chopped?This is cut off?Is this man really the emperor?Why didn't the previous emperors do such cruel things?
Dong Luo also glanced at Feng Junran, seeing that the man's slender eyes were unusually silent, without any hesitation, he had no choice but to walk forward slowly.

Seeing that Tian Shizhong was about to be caught, at this moment Feng Yiran suddenly stood up, bowed his hands and said: "My brother is over, please do not blame me, brother, but I think it is strange that amnesia will make people change so much? Brother huang , are you really the emperor himself?"

(End of this chapter)