The tyrant only favors the alluring concubine

Chapter 256
Yun Ziyou shook his head, "Xiao Ninglan is dead, the new emperor will ascend the throne in a few days, and all the concubines will be sent to Huangjue Temple to be ordained and practice!"

Wei Yifang was still in a daze, and it took a while to chew on a sentence in her mind. She shook her head blankly, "Ning Lan won't die, he's just tired of life in the palace, so he's going to abandon us, he's going to abandon the whole The world!"

Yun Ziyou didn't make a sound, probably the person who knows Xiao Ninglan best in the world is Wei Yifang, but it's a pity that a flowery girl fell in love with someone she shouldn't love.

He turned around slowly, and walked out under the moonlight. The crow hovered low over the palace, and the wind whipped up white snow like sand. He narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the desolate palace amidst the snowstorm.

By the river, Yan Xiaoyu smiled crisply. She picked up water with one hand and splashed it on the man's clothes. Wearing a veil, he stared deeply at the woman.

Seeing that the man didn't dodge, Yan Xiaoyu had more fun playing. She held the ashes urn with one hand and watered it with the other. After a while, the man's clothes were all wet. He didn't move, and he still squatted and watched With Yan Xiaoyu.

Yan Xiaoyu pursed her mouth, tilted her head and walked to the man's side, "Why don't you hide?"

The man shook his head, and a deep and pleasant voice sounded, "Because, I hope you are happy!"

"Why?" Yan Xiaoyu opened her mouth and laughed, squatting beside the man and looking at him.

The man stroked Yan Xiaoyu's hair, "Tell me, are you happy now?"

Yan Xiaoyu nodded, her big eyes rolled darkly, she pointed at the man's arms, "If you hug like that day, I will be happier!"

The man smiled bitterly behind the veil, and he stretched out his hand to hug Yan Xiaoyu by the waist. She was in his arms, smiling like a flower, looking into his eyes behind the veil, sweet and beautiful.

"Yu'er, starting tomorrow, let's stop playing. I'll teach you how to read and write, as well as the common sense of life. From now on, you won't be bullied by yourself, okay?" It was as far away as a century, and it was passed into Yan Xiaoyu's ears lightly.

Yan Xiaoyu puffed up her mouth and shook her head, "I don't want it, I don't want to be alone, I will be beaten and scolded, and I'm still very hungry..."

The man swallowed the bitterness in his heart, and held her hand tighter and tighter, "I will leave you a lot of money, and no one will beat or scold you again, but you must get better and return to normal."

Yan Xiaoyu didn't understand what he meant, but just yawned, curled up in his arms with the urn in her arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

When the breeze blew, a corner of the man's veil was rolled up, his phoenix eyes were filled with mist, and he swallowed for a while before the mist was forced back.

In the inn, Yan Xiaoyu woke up, she smiled and looked at the man watching her, she patted her flat stomach, "Hungry..."

It was a very simple word, but the man didn't give her something to eat as usual, he stroked her to get up, "Yu'er, I'll give you money, you go shopping by yourself."

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head, still holding the worn-out urn in her arms, the man bowed his head, "Yu'er, you can't rely on me so much, you have to learn the basics of life, at least, you have to know how to try silver."

Yan Xiaoyu pursed her lips in confusion, and gently pulled up the man's sleeve with one hand. She kept shaking, "Hungry..."

"Hey, go and buy food by yourself, I'll watch you from behind!" The man took out a piece of silver from his pocket, put it in Yan Xiaoyu's hand, and then lowered down to help her put on her shoes.

Yan Xiaoyu looked back at the man three times as soon as she walked away. She walked forward timidly. Every time she took a step, she always stopped to look at the man behind her, until she reached the nearest candied haws seller.

The man nodded encouragingly, Yan Xiaoyu bit her lip, took a peek at the boss while holding the urn, and then handed out the money, "Yes, I want to buy."

The boss took the money, saw that Yan Xiaoyu was well dressed, and saw her holding a dingy jar, "How much do you want?"

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head in a panic, and looked back at the man, but the man had disappeared, she cried out with a frightened "wow".

The boss hurriedly returned the money to her in fright, carried the candied haws and ran away, Yan Xiaoyu threw the money and walked back crying, until she saw the man at the corner, she choked and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

The man sighed helplessly. The doctor had seen many things in the past few days, but he was helpless.

Pulling Yan Xiaoyu back to the inn, Yan Xiaoyu was sobbing, and didn't dare to make noise anymore, but looked at the man with tears in his eyes, feeling aggrieved like an abandoned child.

The man wanted to pull her away from his hand, but Yan Xiaoyu would not let go no matter what, he sighed softly, "Yu'er, let go, I will help you prepare food."

Yan Xiaoyu shook her head and looked at him with her mouth pouting. The man had no choice but to let her lead him out and ask the waiter to prepare food.

Yan Xiaoyu's stomach was rolling from eating, and she looked curiously at the man who hadn't eaten. She picked up a taro roll, held the jar in one hand, and tremblingly wanted to feed the man.

The man smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and ate the whole thing with her hands. Yan Xiaoyu looked at the oil stains on his fingers, licked them, and smiled like a child.

The man smiled and looked at her, under the light, his eyes were picturesque, Yan Xiaoyu sang while holding the urn, when the man went out, he bent over and vomited, all the food he ate was vomited up with blood.

He took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips. On the light blue handkerchief was a cursive script with blood stains on it. He raised his hand, and the handkerchief disappeared with the wind.

When she returned to the room, Yan Xiaoyu was doing her makeup in front of the mirror. The man smiled gratifiedly, and the woman turned her head. Her whole face was covered in rouge, which was red like a clown in an opera. She tilted her head and smiled cutely, revealing two pointed eyes Pointy little canine teeth.

The man frowned, grabbed a handful of her hair and helped her comb it lightly, "Yu'er, that's not how rouge is used, and you can't put it on your mouth. Eating it is not good for your health!"

Yan Xiaoyu gouged out a lump of rouge and smeared it on the man's face, seeing the bright red on his face, she laughed loudly, and the man laughed too, but the sadness in his brows lingered like thick clouds.

The imperial palace, the main hall, all the officials bowed to the ground, the princes worshiped, and the sharp voice of the eunuch resounded in the hall, "My emperor is benevolent, diligent, respectful and thrifty, but God is jealous of talents..."

Xiao Linfeng sat beside the dragon chair indifferently, listening to the eunuch's high-sounding words, Xiao Ninglan was dead, and without heirs, he was the only one who could inherit the throne of the Xiao family. Looking at the dragon robe that had been prepared by his side, he A contemptuous smile appeared in his eyes.

After the eunuch's official resignation was read, there was no sound below, and after a while, a minister came out, knelt down and said, "We, stand up for the new king and swear allegiance to the death!"

Xiao Linfeng smiled in satisfaction, everything was going according to the original plan, his eyes swept over Yun Ziyou who represented Prince Rui's residence, Yun Ziyou looked calm, as if he had nothing to do with him at all.

On the other hand, Wei Jinlian, with an anxious expression on his face, stood among the officials, looking left and right, many people knelt down and expressed their willingness to stand up for Xiao Linfeng, the survival of the Wei family, but in a flash, his brother told him again, You can't be a vassal to Xiao Linfeng.

There were fewer people standing, and Wei Jinlian became more anxious. Just as he couldn't bear the pressure and was about to kneel down, a clear voice rang out from the crowd, "The emperor has written a decree for this, how can he establish a new king?"

When everyone looked back, Fang Han was standing at the gate of the hall. The winter sun had dyed his armor golden.

Wei Jin heaved a sigh of relief. An eunuch wanted to go over to receive the order, but was frightened away by Xiao Linfeng's cold eyes. Fang Han saw that no one received the order, so he opened the edict and began to recite.

"Yes, Xiao Hanze, the heir of Chuanshi and Prince Rui's residence—"

In a word, like a stone thrown into Pingjin Lake, the officials kneeling on the ground got up in a hurry, and the eunuch ignored Xiao Linfeng's eyes, and went to test the authenticity of the imperial decree in a panic.

"Imperial decree, it's true..." The eunuch knelt down and worshiped, many people immediately turned to Fang Han's side, only Yun Ziyou was surprised from ear to ear, imperial decree?throne?Xiao Ninglan simply put him together, he didn't want to be the emperor of Lao Shizi, he just wanted to wander the world with his Xiaoyu.

Just as he was about to step forward to defend himself, Xiao Linfeng said coldly, "You guys, am I unprepared today? The outside of the palace is already surrounded by Jin Lingjun. If any of you refuse to accept it, you can give it a try!"

Yun Ziyou breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Xiao Linfeng had obtained the Golden Decree, no wonder he was so arrogant, he didn't even bother to fake one of Xiao Ninglan's imperial decree, but then again, Xiao Ninglan had been scheming since childhood, such an important imperial decree, There is no way to fake it.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and prayed secretly in his heart, Xiao Linfeng, you must win...

Sure enough, Xiao Linfeng lived up to his high expectations, clapped his hands, and the imperial guards outside immediately took off their coats, revealing the golden collar inside, Fang Han looked at Xiao Linfeng coldly without squinting.

Your Majesty actually handed over the Golden Que Ling to Xiao Linfeng...

Everyone froze for a while, Yun Ziyou stepped forward to relieve the atmosphere, "Actually, that, this is just a misunderstanding..."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was loud shouting outside, "Who said it was a misunderstanding, Xiao Linfeng murdered the king and seized the throne, and he should be punished for his crime. Open your eyes and see, this is the real Jin Que Order!"

The old prince stood at the door with his big belly. His huge body covered the sunlight in the hall. No one could see his face clearly, but everyone could see the gold medal in his hand. It was dazzling and intimidating.

Xiao Linfeng could no longer be indifferent, he stood up, and took out the golden token in his arms. The fake golden token was indeed real, but when compared with the real one, the difference was revealed.

Yun Ziyou was surprised again from ear to ear, Grandpa?Isn't his old man dementia?Why are you also playing tricks like others now?
The old prince strode forward and handed three tokens into Yun Ziyou's hand. Fang Han turned around and bowed to Yun Ziyou with the imperial decree. For a moment, all the officials in the hall shouted long live.

(End of this chapter)