Almighty Queen

Chapter 143

Chapter 143
The results are out, and some things are quietly changing.

Next, it depends on how the fifty elites selected this year will be arranged. After they are properly arranged, then this group of elites will become the targets of many officials.

Of course, those who are about to make a move are unable to hold back their thoughts, and only those who sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight leisurely can see the end.

For example, Rong Shiyang.

"My son, tell me, is His Royal Highness so angry that he is about to vomit blood?"

Nan Qingchen put the wine glass in warm water, and waited quietly for the plum blossoms at the bottom of the glass to float up. The name of this wine is Qinmeihan, which is made from plum blossoms that bloom in the cold winter months, and put into the altar together with the best Erguo wine. The snow is hidden under the plum tree, and it can be drunk at the next summer solstice.

At this time, it was almost the autumnal equinox, and the wine used to cool off the heat would naturally be cold, but Rong Shiyang only loved the coldness of the plum blossoms, so Nan Qingchen had to warm it up with warm water to dispel some of the coldness.

"It's an honor to be in the twelfth place."

Rong Shiyang opened his mouth lightly, and the color in his eyes continued to deepen. With Rong Zifeng's brain, it is actually very difficult to enter the ninth round, but if the dignified prince cannot survive to the final assessment, the emperor's face will be very serious. ugly.

But if he is allowed to be the first for the sake of face, the general examination will be ridiculous and generous, completely meaningless. Therefore, after obtaining the emperor's consent, the examiner placed Rong Zifeng's score in No. 12. place.

"However, it's a pity for the talent who was replaced."

Nan Qingchen nodded. For the sake of Rong Zifeng's good looks, a candidate named Ruan Ziyun was eliminated from the ninth round. In the end, this general examination was actually a joke.

"find him."

Rong Shiyang glanced at him, and Nan Qingchen nodded and smiled, "I've found it, but the matter of persuading him..."

"You go."

Before Nan Qingchen finished speaking, Rong Shiyang set a price. Regarding this, Nan Qingchen had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and smiled at him, "The wine is ready."

"Ah."

Rong Shiyang responded lightly, with a stern look flashing between his brows. This time, Rong Mingxuan's limelight was too great, and he actually overwhelmed Rong Zifeng.

It seemed that he really wanted to make an impact in one fell swoop, and then replace Rong Zifeng as the crown prince.

"It's just that, how can the emperor not see through King Jin's actions this time?"

Nan Qingchen sighed leisurely, His Royal Highness King Jin was probably a little impatient this time, knowing that the crown prince would not be No.1, but he still did the one that was beautiful in the forest.

Logically speaking, he is not such a restless person. From this, it can be seen that there should be some accident that made him have to speed up the speed of seizing the right of inheritance.

"Hmph, he was just watching and playing."

Rong Shiyang's eyes turned cold again, and the wine glass in his hand was gradually squeezed tightly. The person above the high position was the uncle emperor who loved him the most.

But it wasn't until one day that he finally discovered that the image of kindness was just a cover, the real face of that person was an emperor, a real emperor.

In order to maintain his own monarchy and rule, anyone can sacrifice mercilessly by whatever means. He is truly a qualified emperor.

Also known as, loner.

Seeing Rong Shiyang like this, Nan Qingchen couldn't help sighing again, but fell into silence.

Until the wine in front of them was finished, the two of them had no more words.

King Jin's Mansion.

"Your Highness, this time you are really No.1."

The guard in front of him reported respectfully, while Rong Mingxuan was lazily leaning on the soft sleeper, there was no trace of joy on his handsome face, but a hint of amusement flashed across his face.

Seeing this, the butler behind him also frowned.

As if sensing the emotions of the people behind him, Rong Mingxuan waved his hands and said, "Well, you go down first."

"Yes."

The guard nodded respectfully, and when he turned around, he was stopped by Rong Mingxuan and said, "Lu Shang, let me observe that Cheng Liujin a lot."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Lu Shang nodded, and retreated respectfully. It was not until a while later that the butler behind him said seriously, "Your Highness, your steps are off course."

"Mr. Dong, I know what you are going to say."

Rong Mingxuan smiled indifferently, turned to look at Dong He with a serious expression, something seemed to flash in his eyes, but he didn't speak.

The middle-aged man named Dong He in front of him was the housekeeper of Prince Jin's residence, and in fact, he was also Rong Mingxuan's teacher, and he was the sharpest weapon given to him by Rong Mingxuan's mother and concubine when they were dying.

"Since your Highness knows, why do you still have to do this?"

Dong He frowned tightly, staring closely at Rong Mingxuan and said in a deep voice, "If the Empress Concubine Li is concerned, she will definitely not want your Highness to do this."

"This king knows."

Rong Mingxuan smiled, and said to him, "Mr. Dong, you don't have to worry, this king is very clear about what he is doing, and there will be no mistakes."

"Then where did your thoughts fall?"

Dong He's gaze was still fixed on him, and he seemed dissatisfied that Rong Mingxuan skipped the point of this question. For the sake of Concubine Li's last wish, he must assist His Royal Highness King Jin well.

"I just think she can be used by me."

Rong Mingxuan was still smiling, and said to Dong He, "Mr. Dong, I understand your thoughts, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint my mother under the nine springs."

"That's the best."

Dong He's brows eased a bit, and after sighing, he turned around and walked out, Concubine Li, don't worry, I, Dong He, will definitely fulfill your last wish and push His Royal Highness King Jin to the supreme position.

"Ah."

Seeing Dong He's figure disappear, Rong Mingxuan smiled secretly, then looked up at the beam and said, "Xuanli."

"My lord."

With the sound of a cold and powerful voice, a man covered in black also turned over from the beam, landed lightly on the ground, and respectfully knelt down in front of Rong Mingxuan.

"Then what happened to Liang Daping?"

Rong Mingxuan took a light drink from the wine glass in his hand leisurely, while Xuanli lowered his head and replied respectfully, "Go back to the prince, he is already dead."

"Oh?"

"It was strangled to death, a fatal blow, and the technique was clean."

Rong Mingxuan gave a strange laugh, and raised his glass out of the window, "Although Liang Daping's death is expected, this king never expected that Cheng Liujin would be a cruel and merciless master."

"The subordinates have checked the wound, and the fingerprints on Liang Daping's neck seem to belong to a man."

Xuanli still lowered his head, but Rong Mingxuan's smile became more and more strange, "A man? Well, it's really good."

Beside Cheng Liujin, there is actually a man with extraordinary skills.

"My subordinates will check this year's martial arts exams. I heard that she has a brother who has been in the army for five years, but there has been no news of her."

"Well, it's not impossible."

Rong Mingxuan nodded. If this is the case, then it seems reasonable that Cheng Liujin saved himself from danger time and time again.

(End of this chapter)

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