Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 153 Jiang Shan is hiring Wanli Hongzhuang (4)
Oh, there is one more thing, when Chi Ye died, Yan Wusing, the first commander of Dayan, became the president of the Imperial Forest Army, commanding [-] troops.

Hey, it's all calculated by someone, it's not bad at all.

At night, after the imperial edict of Concubine Rong's conferment was promulgated, the coffin was sealed because Empress Dowager Su was cremated into ashes. silk.

This kind of favor is unprecedented.

As soon as the red silk of the Changxiang Hall was hung, the King of Changxiang chopped it down with a knife, and was about to make trouble, but the concubine of the Yuan Dynasty issued an order these two days, and the King of Changxiang was not allowed to step out of the Changxiang Hall.

"Step aside!"

Outside the hall, the palace guards were surrounded so that nothing could leak out, so that even a fly could not get out.

Yan Xiangxun kept a cold face, cherishing words like gold: "Don't let me say it a third time." He said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way."

The father-in-law Xiao Xizi did not dare to raise his head, but knelt on the threshold: "Your Highness, forgive me."

Yan Xiangxun's eyes were fierce, full of murderous intent: "If you don't get out of the way, this king will take your head off."

Although this little overlord was usually domineering and domineering, and his flesh and blood flowed into rivers in the Changxiang Palace, but the Changxiang King was not a person who killed indiscriminately.

It's just that, this time, for the red silk on the beam that Concubine He Rong was overjoyed with, she made a real move.

Seeing that the swords are on the verge of breaking out, Mr. Xiao Xizi thinks about the concubine Yuan's words, gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and said, "The concubine Yuan said that even if you step on the corpse of the servant, you can't let your highness go out."

"Keng!"

With a sound of stabbing, the sword on the beam was unsheathed, and the white sword light pointed directly at the door. Yan Xiangxun held the sword, his delicate and handsome face was full of darkness.

Immediately, there was a kneeling outside the hall. "Your Highness, please forgive me."

Yan Xiangxun turned a deaf ear, with a livid handsome face, he raised his sword: "This king will now want you gangsters to take the heads of slaves."

The sword light flashed, and it was about to fall——

"lay down."

The word slowly, neither fast nor slow, has a soft voice, but the intonation can't be explained.

In this Great Yan, apart from the current sage, only the Concubine Yuan's words can be heard by King Chang Xiang.

Yan Xiangxun slowly lowered his sword, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At the gate of the hall, Concubine Yuan came, accompanied by several palace attendants.

"Mother Concubine, if you can't stop me all the time, then let Erchen go out."

In this way, he rushed out recklessly, without piercing Dayan's sky.Concubine Yuan waved back the palace people, and said softly: "Your father will not see you." After a slight pause, Concubine Yuan reached out to take the sword in Yan Xiangxun's hand, "Even if you see it, so what, this edict has been Let the world know that she is your father's imperial concubine, this is an indisputable fact that cannot be changed."

His eyes trembled slightly, without the half of his previous flamboyance, Yanxiang Xunjun's face was frosted: "Why, the father is obviously ready to kill, why am I a step late?"

It's the first time I'm worried about someone like that, and I'm always not reconciled.Concubine Yuan stroked his clenched fingertips, feeling extremely helpless: "Because even your royal father can't do anything to her."

Yan Xiangxun raised his eyes, startled,
Concubine Yuan pondered, and said after a long time: "The imperial decree to seal the concubine was issued by Wen Qi."

The night before, when she stepped into Yanqing Palace, blood was scattered all over the place.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"

"Quickly send the imperial doctor."

Unexpectedly, there was no one answering for a long time, Yanqing Palace was completely silent, Emperor Yan was motionless on the ground, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Concubine Yuan was extremely flustered and at a loss what to do: "Come on, come on!"

The empty hall was full of echoes, and before it fell, a girl's voice came, clear and pleasant, as if comforting: "Don't be afraid, he won't die yet."

(End of this chapter)