Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 567 – Only Zhu Yan changed
"My lord is a bit cold, get closer!"

With a straight face, Qin Yin said to Li Qingmei in an orderly tone.

"No~"

She approached Qin Yin obediently. She really didn't know why this man always had a fascinating temperature. It was freezing cold in the house, but he was as desirable as the warm sun.

She lay down next to Qin Yin's side. Although she was not in the same bed, she could clearly feel his warm body temperature.But what she didn't know was that Qin Yin was using his internal force to transfer a steady stream of heat into her body.

Li Qingmei, who was curled up in the warm blanket, soon fell asleep, but at this time, there were a few low-pitched neighings from the night owl in the quiet courtyard, Qin Yin's face changed slightly, and he nodded Li Qingmei immediately sleeping hole, and then got up to leave.

In the secret room, his face was untouched, he just stood there quietly. He didn't expect that the one in the palace was so impatient to get rid of his thorn in his side. Frequent assassination and poisoning had become commonplace. He fights.

"Go to the palace for a while, my nephew is probably a little old and confused, it's time to beat him~"

He didn't intend to be emperor, but Bashan Yanliang still refused to believe his original intention. He had to go to the palace to beat up this stupid nephew, so that he would always be blown by the empress Zhu's side and couldn't tell the difference. good and evil.

In Yanqing Hall, the No.30 generation emperor of Li Kingdom, Zongzheng Emperor Bashan Yan Liangzheng and his two concubines were in high spirits, suddenly, the bedroom was kicked open by someone, and he was so frightened that he pulled out the bedside chair in a hurry. The Son of Heaven Sword must defend against assassins.

"Your Majesty, why don't you rest early at this late hour? I heard that you have been weak recently, and Wenrou Township is also a hero's tomb. Your Majesty should take good care of your body."

"Uncle Huang, how did you enter the palace in the middle of the night? What do you want to do?"

Emperor Zongzheng curled up timidly in the corner, holding the Tianzi sword tremblingly and said.

"Your Majesty, if you can't manage your concubine in the harem anymore, I don't mind helping the Bashan royal family to clean up the house. I don't care about this broken chair at all. If I want it, you can still sit on it now." How peaceful is it on this dragon chair?"

Qin Yin looked at the cowardly emperor with some contempt. From his father to his elder brother, the Bashan clan, although they were not majestic and wise monarchs, at least they would not be so stupid that they could not distinguish between right and wrong and loyalty. to the point of adultery.

If the emperor brother hadn't begged so hard before his death, and left him alone at the end of his life, he would never have tolerated this idiot until now.

"Your Majesty, if you still want to give birth to a prince, don't be too sensual, otherwise don't talk about heirs, I'm afraid you will lose your life. If your majesty really has no successors, don't listen to the Zhu family's bewitchment to register the youngest son of the clan." succession."

"This king thinks that the kings of Xunjun Bashan Yansong, Dunjun Wang Bashan Yanwei, and Shenjun Wang Bashan Yannu are the most qualified to succeed the new king, especially Yan Song, who is about the same age as this king. , in the past few years in charge of the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Punishment, he has made outstanding achievements."

"Your Majesty, don't easily test the bottom line of this king. This king promises you that whenever Zhu's relatives fall, and when you appoint a crown prince, this king will return all the military power in his hand."

"This is the promise made by this king to the late emperor. If you dare to disobey, then this king will not show mercy. If you ask the late emperor's will, the throne will no longer belong to you."

Qin Yin looked at his stupid nephew, feeling a little helpless, why did the emperor's brother Yingming give birth to such a dull son!But he can only help the faint king unconditionally.

When the emperor brother asked him to choose to rule the world as the emperor's younger brother, or to rule the world as the iron hat prince, he chose the latter without even thinking about it.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little regretful. If I had known at that time, I would have taken over this hot potato, and then I would choose a Mingjun to give him the throne.

"Qin Yin! Be bold! You broke into the Forbidden Palace in the middle of the night because you wanted to rebel? Did you take His Majesty seriously! Someone, hurry up and escort me!"

Empress Zhu Liuyue arrived in a hurry with the mighty Imperial Forest Army. Emperor Zongzheng, who was shivering and curled up in a corner just now, threw himself into the empress's embrace as if he had found his backbone.

"This king is His Majesty's uncle. Naturally, I came to visit His Majesty. What else can I do?"

"If you want to continue to be the queen, this king advises you not to extend your hand to other places besides the harem, especially the court and the military headquarters!"

"Otherwise, if this king is not happy, it will be difficult to guarantee that the Zhu family can enjoy this overwhelming wealth and glory."

"you!!"

Empress Zhu's face had already been turned pale by Qin Yin's threatening remarks. After being a mother of a country, no one had ever dared to speak to her in such a tone.

She really wanted to order someone to pull down the daring King Qin immediately, but she knew clearly that although these imperial guards were clearly protecting the safety of the palace, they only listened to Qin Yin's order secretly.

In this huge imperial palace, only the most trusted dowry maids and servants around her can be completely trusted.

"Don't you really want the military power to return to His Majesty's hands?"

"It's very simple. Immediately appoint one of the three as the crown prince, Bashan Yansong, King of Xunjun, Yanwei, Bashan, King of Dunjun, and Yannu, Bashan, King of Shenjun. Don't think that this king doesn't know, which one you prefer The son of King Shenjun, Bashan Moqu, is not yet one year old, if the young master ascends the throne, you can listen to the government behind the curtain in the name of the Empress Dowager and control the government."

"Your calculation is good, but it's a pity that your opponent is this king."

"If you kill yourself, poisoned wine or white silk, I will personally prepare it for you. If these two conditions are met, I can immediately return the military power, and please depose my status as the hereditary iron hat prince, and exile myself from the world!"

Qin Yin looked at the terrified look on Zhu's face, and suddenly chuckled.

"Don't you boast that you have deep affection for His Majesty, and are willing to lose your mind at any time? It turns out that when you really want to fulfill your promise, you are just a covetous person who is afraid of death!"

Looking at his stupid nephew, Qin Yin's expression froze for a moment, knowing that what he just said had already planted doubts between the husband and wife. His nephew did not inherit any of the advantages of the Bashan royal family, but the suspicion that an emperor should have The heart inherits more than nothing.

"Your Majesty, I am waiting for your good news."

"By the way, I forgot to remind Your Majesty that what the late emperor left was an imperial edict for establishing the crown prince. If you don't want me to fill in the empty name of the crown prince with your own name, then you'd better give it to me before this year is over." The King replied!"

"Your Majesty! No!"

The edict in Qin Yin's hand is the edict of the first emperor, and Zhu's immediately noticed Qin Yin's intentions. He must have wanted to personally fill in the edict of the prince he liked in the first emperor's edict. Go directly past His Majesty today.

(End of this chapter)