Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 233 Good Actor

Arrive at the snowy white steps in front of Chengtian Hall.Jian Yunling and Yu Wenzheng got out of the car gradually.The complex and lush palace skirts are like seven-color cherry blossoms blooming in the snow, blooming with all kinds of charms.Although the beauty without makeup is not as delicate as before, it is more proud than the thousand trees and red flowers.

Fu Dongyun walked in front with Yu Wenzheng on his back, and Jian Yunling walked slowly behind with her skirts on. They climbed up the steps, and the scenery behind them gradually faded away, as if the mountains and rivers were under their feet, and they felt a towering feeling of looking down on everything.

Stopping at the top of the high stage, after Fu Dongyun settled Yu Wenzheng, he cupped his fists and saluted, and stepped back quickly.

Jian Yunling looked up at the yellow glazed tiled hall with double eaves and a vertical plaque on the top, engraved with three big gilt characters of "Chengtian Hall".

Under the eaves, the colorful bucket arches and tall red-lacquered pillars stand like an emperor in the white morning light.

The doors and windows of the three crosses and six water chestnut partitions were all opened, and the voice of the guard in the main hall echoed: "The emperor has arrived——"

The two rows of officials held jade boards and knelt down together, and the sound of mountain shouts spread along the huge imperial city: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Yuwen Henggao, dressed in a golden dragon suit and a crown of pearls on his head, sat on the dragon chair with a ruddy complexion, no trace of sadness between his brows and eyes, and seemed to be happy.

The two crimson thin lips opened slightly, and a thick voice penetrated the entire hall: "Get up!"

There were rustling sounds one after another, and Jian Yunling looked at Yu Wenheng's solemn expression from a distance, with a sneer on his lips: "He is really comfortable being fooled by the emperor."

Yu Wenzheng laughed and said nothing.

On the resplendent dragon seat, Yu Wenzheng let out a long breath of lamentation and made a look of grief, but his meaning didn't reach his eyes.

The officials below looked at their noses and their hearts, and they naturally knew what their sage was sighing.

Standing in the middle of the queue of civil servants was an old man with a gray beard and sunken eyes, who looked very shrewd at first glance, and bowed his hands with a standard big gift.It's hard for his old arms and legs to bend over to ninety degrees, and when he gets up, he can still say flattering words like that: "Your Majesty, King Han died young, and I will understand the grief of the Emperor. But I implore the holy majesty to put the dragon's body as the most important thing, and the common people in the world, and don't hurt the depression too much!"

All the ministers in the hall agreed: "Please, Your Majesty, put the dragon's body as the most important thing, and the common people in the world as the most important thing."

What a qualified actor is like is that when the director wants you to cry, you can burst into tears, and when the director wants you to laugh, you can beam with joy.

As for a good monarch, he must be a good actor and director.When it's time for him to be the protagonist, he must be able to be emotional, even if he may not be in the heart.And when it's time for him to be in command, he must be able to control whether the people below are crying or laughing.

Judging from the current situation, Yu Wenheng is qualified to be an actor, but what about being a director?
After hearing the consolation from the ministers, Yu Wenheng rubbed his forehead, and said slowly in a low and mournful voice: "King Han, Yu Wenzheng, is my compatriot's youngest brother. He was murdered by a villain a few days ago and died in a wild forest in the mountains. I am deeply saddened." , order the Ministry of Criminal Justice to investigate the murderer with all its strength, and make no mistakes!"

The Minister of the Ministry of Punishments took a step sideways and stood up to lead the order.Yu Wenheng waved his hand lazily, and he respectfully returned to his position.

Just as the main hall was immersed in a false and artificial sorrow, the inner prisoner outside the hall shouted seven words in a trembling voice, which made all the ministers in the hall gasp in shock.

"King Han is here—Princess Han is here—"

(End of this chapter)