Transmigration's only favored arrogant lazy wife

Chapter 350 The King's Lament
Perhaps Feng Yiche and Mu Feiqing knew more about what happened back then.

But the more important thing now is the safety of the palace. One holds the military power, and the other controls the imperial army, but they were sent to deal with the food before that...

Mu Feijing was taken aback suddenly, could it be that the emperor would definitely send those two people out when he was sent out to assist the household affairs department?

He saw that Xun Ranqin had regained his expressionless calmness, and suddenly his whole body turned cold. If he could even think of these things, then Xunranqin is a terrible person!

Xun Ranqin didn't intend to end. Seeing those people kneeling on the ground, the emperor was being supported by the queen and concubine Hui. He felt displeased in an instant, and said loudly, "What are these people kneeling for? Kneel down!" If you don’t, you won’t be able to see the hard-to-find authentic work of the owner of Dugu Village!”

No one answered, Xun Ranqin said again, "In such a cold day, if you want to cripple your legs, then kneel down as much as you want! You have to speak a little louder, otherwise you won't hear me!"

Xun Ranqin was very polite to those who knelt down at every turn. While caring about their cold, he also had to take care of their restless, gossiping hearts.

After Xun Ranqin finished speaking, Xun Ranchen responded loudly, "Ran'er, everyone except the deaf can hear, you should keep your voice down, it's cold and windy, you have to protect your throat, or you'll have to take medicine again! "

Xun Ranqin counted the emperor's sins here, and Xun Ranchen persuaded his younger sister to protect her voice. The two brothers and sisters sang together, but it killed everyone else present.

The emperor just changed his soul, sitting powerlessly, but more like a dead person lying down.

As for the kneeling people, on the one hand, they were grateful to Xun Ranqin for allowing them to listen to such explosive gossip, but on the other hand, they were terrified.

While terrified, she began to guess Xun Ranqin's identity. There was indeed a daughter in Zhanwang's mansion, and Zhanwang and Zhanwangfei loved her very much, and she was so precious that no one else could touch her.Later, I took her to a Lantern Festival banquet, which amazed many people. Just a glance, it is ten thousand years.

However, that little daughter seemed to be very weak, and she spent most of her time recuperating outside. Every time she returned to the capital, most of the princes and sons would go to Zhanwang Mansion to play with her, and the young masters of ordinary families couldn't get close to her.

There are only so many memories about Zhan Wang's daughter, because Zhan Wang and Zhan Wang's mansion were both given to death, and Zhan Wang's mansion was even ignited that night. More than 1000 people, none of them survived.

People who were close friends with Zhan Wang also went to check, and there was also the body of the child. After verification, it was indeed the daughter of Zhan Wang's mansion.

But now that Xun Ranqin brought up this matter again, everyone began to speculate whether the daughter of Zhan Wang and Miss Youcheng were the same person, right?

That Qingluo's face is a bit ugly, Xun Ranqin is actually related to Zhan Wangfu?
Ignoring the frightening face of the emperor, who had already turned livid and frightening, Xun Ranqin continued, "Your Majesty, you must listen carefully, this is written especially for you. : Sprinkle blood in the palace, serve the country with unpredictable people's hearts. Horizontal criticism: Repay kindness with revenge!"

Dugu Xiaoyin also finished writing. As before, Gu Jian and Xun Feng held it for others to read, and then ordered it to the trees on both sides.

The cold wind blew past, only rustling noises could be heard, black and white writing, very frightening in this night.

The people who knelt down were startled again, Beixi lost a hero, shed blood in the palace, didn't it mean that the King of War returned triumphantly and went to the Hongmen Banquet with a glass of imperial wine and no one survived!
But the world is so cold that there is nothing to complain about, and people's hearts are unpredictable, but the words "repaying the country" refer to the war king who was loyal to the country, but died an untimely death.

Those who have been favored by him, those people who have not suffered from the war, only want to enjoy themselves in comfort, and have long forgotten the war-torn hero who guarded the frontier for the sake of the integrity of the country and the people survived the war.

And it is not only the emperor and the people in the court who will avenge their kindness, but also millions of Beixi's people.

Mu Feiluan lost his mind, bumped suddenly, almost fell, was supported by Zhong Qing, looked at him in astonishment, only to find that he had already shed tears on his cheeks.

Zhong Qing was shocked, Mu Feiling didn't seem to have any friendship with Zhan Wangfu, why did he feel so sad?

He and Mu Feiqing, Mo Wen and others often ran to the palace, but after that incident, they all wandered around, guarding the northern border, and basically never returned to the capital.

When she met Xun Ranqin, she said it was love at first sight, and even mentioned that Mu Feiqing looked like an old friend of hers, and she was disappointed in Mo Wen.Now it seems that it is very clear.

If she is the daughter of the King of War, then everything will fall into place.

He and Mu Feiqing had a good time with Xun Ranqin, while Mo Wen always wanted to bully her, but was bullied by many people around Xun Ranqin.

Xun Ranqin looked slightly disappointed in the curtain city, probably saying that they are not as many as before, but how could they be the same as before?
The royal family is a place that cannibalize people. There, all they come into contact with are human flesh and bones. How can they be better than before?

As for the emperor, he had already lost his face and turned pale. He was in a state of embarrassment, lost his mind, and looked at Xun Ranqin in horror.

"Hehe, can this level be unbearable? The emperor should take care of his health. After all, the good show is yet to come! You can't die now. If you die suddenly, the young master will say so much to you!" Who is listening!"

She worked so hard just to give him a slap in the face for today, so that he will live in self-blame and guilt forever, until the country is broken, until the family is destroyed, until he dies alone.

This is Xun Ranqin, who is more ruthless than anyone else.

Ignoring the strange speculative gazes around him, Xun Ranqin continued to read, "Third Vice President, the first line: the monarch has no way, and the country is incapable of benefiting. The second line: the young commander is arrogant, trapped in the sea of ​​​​fire and hurt alone. Horizontal comment: life, glory and death sorrow."

With a bang, many tea and wine utensils on the table were knocked over to the ground, making uneven sounds.

In the face of the emperor, he commented that the monarch is innocent and incompetent in governing the country, but he sits on the throne because of the hereditary system.Even the kneeling people were so frightened that they fell limp and fell to the ground.

But I have to sigh, this Xun Ranqin is too arrogant, isn't she really afraid of death?
The young marshal, of course, refers to the King of War. He was arrogant and reckless all his life, and lived a chic life, but he was caught in the sea of ​​flames, his family was destroyed, and no one hurt himself.

Hengpi is even more straightforward, life is honored and death is mourned. This does not mean that the person is very admired and honored when he is alive, but many people mourn after his death.

It means that the living are superior and still hold the power of life and death, while the dead have nothing but sorrow in their ashes.

Everyone looked at Xun Ranqin, dressed in white and thin, even though he stood there expressionless and said those painful words, he was still amazingly beautiful and independent of the world.

Some people who know the past and the grievances of the King of Zhan but dare not speak lightly, can't help but feel a little distressed for Xun Ranqin. If her true identity is the daughter of the King of Zhan's mansion, she will return to her homeland, things will change, and the past will be brought up again , every word Zhuxin, she even mentioned it herself, how strong is she?

And behind this strong support, how many injuries does she have?

After how many times of grief, it became like this, expressionless, celibate and strong.

Although Mu Ye didn't speak, his complexion was ugly. He felt that the people beside him were a little strange. When he turned around, he saw Xun Ranchen's tears pouring down like rain, and he couldn't help but feel sad.

"Chen, what's wrong with you?" Mu Ye asked worriedly, and took a handkerchief to wipe his tears.

Xun Ranchen was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was crying, which scared even himself.

But his heart hurts, it hurts for Xun Ranqin, for the King of Zhan, and for the dead souls of more than 1000 people in the Palace of the King of Zhan.

Mu Ye was puzzled, it seemed that Xun Ranchen had never cried, at least he had never cried in front of people, why did he cry in front of so many people today.

He also felt very uncomfortable about what Xun Ranqin said, but the discomfort was only because he felt sorry for Xun Ranqin. For Zhan Wang, he only had respect and mourning, and no other feelings.

Xunranchen is the kind of pain that comes from the heart, but it is different from Xunranqin, he vented it out, while Xunranqin, even if the pain reaches the bone marrow, he just suffers silently, with a deadpan expression, like an ordinary person I can't see her sadness either.

Xun Ranchen got up suddenly, Mu Ye wanted to hold him back, but he had already flown to Xun Ranqin's side, so Mu Ye had no choice but to get up, walked to stand behind them.

Xun Ranchen stepped forward, saw that Xun Ranqin looked calm, and wanted to persuade her, but found that Xun Ranqin was only calm.

There is only calm, indifference, turning a blind eye to everything around her, her world is only her and her hatred, and there is no vitality at all.

This is the most distressing place.

There was undisguised worry on Dugu Xiaoyin's face. Every time he wrote a word, his heart felt as if it was pierced by thousands of arrows.

Seeing Xun Ranqin like that made him feel even more painful.

But all of this is what Xun Ranqin wants to do. It took more than ten years of planning to gain power, to have the opportunity to enter the palace, and to speak out all his thoughts.

He couldn't stop it, he could only hurt with her.

Qu Xiangwan and Gong Zaiyu also stood up and stood behind Dugu Xiaoyin and the others. The Lone Wolf Xunyue and Gu Qing on the other side had already been on alert, just in case.

Duan Qingyan tugged on Duan Qingcheng's sleeve, and said with a choked voice, "Brother Huang, I really want to cry!"

Duan Qingcheng had already been startled by Xun Ranqin's words, even himself was shrouded in a layer of sadness, and his eyes were even more profound.

When she regained her senses, she looked at Duan Qingyan, and found that her eye sockets were already scarlet and wet. After saying that sentence, tears could no longer stop flowing down.

"Brother Huang, we are actually quite happy. The current appearance of Xun Ranqin is really no different from that of a dead person, but I feel so distressed, what should I do?" Duan Qingyan sobbed softly, and couldn't help crying.

(End of this chapter)