The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 323 The Grand Finale (1)
This night, it is thick, and people fall into dreams.

The next day, when Rong Qiannian woke up, it was already high in the sun, and she stretched out her hand to her side. The quilt was cold, and there was a fat dog nestled in the corner of the quilt, sleeping dimly.

Rong Qiannian thought of four words: guarding the empty boudoir alone.Early in the morning, I was not in a good mood, and I kicked Lord Marshal awake. The Lord squinted, rolled his eyes again, sniffed his nose, and continued to doze off.

Thirteen pushed the door open and came in: "Miss, the medicinal meal is ready."

"Where's your royal uncle?"

The thirteenth chapter was stern: "There is an urgent report from the border, and the emperor is discussing matters with all the adults in the Xuanming Hall."

Rong Qiannian curled up under the quilt: "Border?" She smiled, "Let's make trouble, a bunch of monkey kids."

Monkey kid?Presumably she is the only one in this world who dares to say so carelessly.

Outside the gauze tent, Thirteen urged: "Miss, it's time to drink the medicine, or you'll be cold."

Rong Qian's fingers paused while she was wearing her clothes, she raised her eyes, her eyes changed slightly: "Thirteen, are you going to sing a bad face?" His eyes narrowed, and he seemed to smile, "Look at your pink face."

In front of him, Shisan had a pale face and felt a little embarrassed: "Last night, I was caught in the wind and cold, and my complexion was not very good, so I wiped some more." Stepping forward a few steps, he urged, "Miss, let's take the medicine first."

A pair of Danfeng pupils turned inadvertently, reached out, and took the medicine bowl.

The Marshal, who had been drowsy all this time, straightened up, waved his paw at Rong Qiannian, and called out to the bowl of medicine: "Jiujiujiu."

"Good boy." Rong Qiannian stroked the Marshal's head, smoothed his white hair, and narrowed his eyes.

The marshal immediately calmed down, rolled around a few times, and then fell asleep.

Rong Qiannian picked up the medicine bowl, brought it to her lips, suddenly raised her eyes, and waved to the outside of the tent: "Go farther away, I'm choking to death."

Thirteen took a few steps back, her eyes didn't move, she looked at Rong Qiannian, she read a sentence: "My Royal Highness doesn't like makeup."

Then, he raised his head and drank the medicinal meal.

At this time, in the Xuanming Palace, civil servants and military officials stood around, all of them looked dignified, standing alone in the high position, Emperor Xiao Rong calmly sipped tea.

"Emperor Chu was on a mission to Yuluo. He had just returned to Yunqi for a few days, and Emperor Chu dispatched troops to guard Yushu Pass. His heart can be learned from that."

What he said was that he was a first-class Duke of Jin who had just succeeded to the throne, a veteran of the two dynasties, and had great prestige in the dynasties. When he finished speaking, the expressions of all the civil and military officials present changed drastically.

This group of old guys is in a hurry, and the most impatient ones are these old guys: "In the change of the emperor, Feng Qing has been stigmatized as an unrighteous teacher. The people's hearts are betrayed, and the alliance with Yuluo is in danger. If the two The United States is united, and the wind is clear and dangerous." The first-rank military officer, General Zhang Lin, the blood of the former King Xia is boiling.

Is the wind clear and in danger?

Xiao Chen seemed to be smiling, and put down his cup: "What's the answer, all the gentlemen?"

Among the officials, everyone looked at Prince Zhong, but the old prince seemed to have dozed off and didn't say a word.Looking at Jin Wengong Jiang Haisu again, his face was expressionless and motionless.

After some pushing and shoving, the head of the Imperial Academy, the veteran of the three dynasties, stepped forward: "The Holy Majesty has not long been enthroned, and the foundation of the state has not yet been firmly established. The Yunqi Imperial Capital has only been fought for a few months. The morale of the army is not yet settled, the hearts of the people are not yet settled, and the two countries are in an alliance. Fengqing is single and weak. When it comes to armies, horses, terrain, and times, there is no one suitable for harmony between people and people. It is not considered war, so the ministers wait for the master to make peace."

After saying those words, the handsome face of the man on the dragon chair was unmoved, and he just raised his eyes: "Oh, tell me, how do you get along?"

how?
Baiguan you look at me, I look at you, looking at each other, no one said anything.

"Since ancient times, the trend of alliances has been nothing more than cede cities and land to marry with indemnities." The teacup tapped lightly, making a slight sound, and the blue pupils were slightly concentrating, "Tell me, how can I reconcile?"

The ordering officials exchanged glances, and the head of the Imperial Academy said: "Your Majesty, I dare you to say something."

"Say."

After careful consideration of his words, he said cautiously: "There is a saying in the market, the chaos of the Three Kingdoms brought disaster, disaster to the concubine."

The spearhead was directed at the concubine.

Empress?Fengqing has only one concubine, now in the Three Kingdoms, who doesn't know that Fengqing has Empress Xiaorong, who makes several countries take power and misses her heart. It is conceivable that she is not the introduction, but also the fire. of oil.

This concubine is definitely the cause of disaster.

"This statement fits well."

The emperor seemed to be smiling lightly, and his tone was ambiguous, making people elusive, but all the officials heard something about these words, bowed quickly, and said in unison: "Your Majesty is wise."

It's starting to show up.

"She is the cause."

Dijun pondered.

All the officials were overjoyed, there was a show, and they bowed again: "The emperor is wise."

"It's just that the disaster has started, let the chaos continue." His voice suddenly became cold, and those blue eyes were bathed in a never-ending coldness, "Why not?"

All the civil and military officials were unable to stand firm one by one.

Why not?

If one is not careful, the country will be ruined and the family will perish. It sounds like playing a house.

"Think twice, Your Majesty." The Duke of Jin plopped on his knees, begging for orders, "The beauties of the country, which is more important, the country has been clean for a thousand years, and the common people in the world are all in one thought, ministers, etc., I implore the Emperor to think twice."

After some impassioned speeches, everyone was outraged, and they said in unison: "I implore the emperor to think twice."

Immediately, all the officials in the hall knelt down, and at this moment, a report came from outside the hall: "Your Majesty, something happened to Jiaolan Hall and Jiaolan Hall."

Without leaving a word, people left, the tea was cold, and the Xuanming Palace was in chaos.

"If it doesn't happen sooner or later, it happens at this time."

"This empress is really good at timing."

"Who says it's not? Looking at this posture, it's not as simple as leg pain, back pain, shoulder pain, heart pain, and liver pain."

"It looks like a war is about to start, I don't know what this empress is going to make?"

"It's been like this, how could the emperor send people out."

"There has never been such an incident. Judging by the emperor's attitude, he is absolutely reluctant to part with the one in the harem."

"Presumably, the chaos of the Three Kingdoms is inevitable."

"She leads the flames, so it's worth it." Stroking his beard, the old man said meaningfully, "Let her extinguish it."

Someone sighed: "Hey! How did Feng Qing get into such a mess."

Fengqing, there is going to be chaos, the sky in the palace has also changed, it is almost midnight, people are still coming in and out outside the Jiaolan Hall, and the imperial doctors are coming in and out, there are guards inside and out, and there is a big fire , but unusually quiet, only to hear more urging.

Boom...boom...boom!

After the sound of the third watch, amidst the slight gasps of thousands of people in the hall, the man's cold voice sounded, "Drag them all out and chop them up."

The hall was full of people, including imperial physicians, guards, and attendants, and a single command took the lives of thousands of people.

After death, kowtow, sob, scream, beg, endlessly.

(End of this chapter)