King Leng's Excessive Pampering of His Wife: Wasted Little Demon Concubine

Chapter 234
"Luo Xuan... is dead?"

In the dark and damp woodshed, a woman with disheveled hair held a sickle and murmured.

Her haggard appearance made it impossible to think that she was the lofty Princess Lorraine in the past.

That night, Princess Lorraine never succeeded in framing Han Yu, but let herself be tricked, which became a sensational royal scandal, and was finally demoted to a commoner by an imperial edict.

She was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, without any skills, and she couldn't support herself after living among the people, so that now—— she can only make a living by blowing fire in a certain family's woodshed.

Now, the news of Emperor Luo Xuan's sudden death finally reached her ears.

"Collapsed due to sudden illness...hahahahahaha..." Princess Luolan suddenly pushed away the gossiping woman, kicked open the door of the firewood room, raised the sickle and rushed out, "He didn't die of illness! I know, He must have been killed by Murong Che and Han Yujue, I hate them, I hate them! Why does Murong Che not want me!!..."

When the servants saw a maidservant who was blowing fire suddenly go crazy, they all avoided until a wooden stick in charge knocked her out.

"This crazy girl is so pitiful. She dreams of being a princess all day long and wants to marry His Royal Highness King Ning..."

"That's not it. By the way, when will His Royal Highness Prince Ning and Miss Han get married? I'm waiting for the big happy event that the whole country will celebrate, so I can rest for a few days!"

"Why are you even dreaming? Even if His Royal Highness Prince Ning and Miss Han are married, do you think Wang Yuanwai will let us rest?..."

The servants chatted and chatted, and finally went to do their own work.

In the center of Xijing City, on the Golden Luan Hall.

The debate above the court is tens of thousands of times more intense than the debate among the servants of a wealthy family.

"I think that His Royal Highness King Jin is sincere, diligent and hardworking, and is a suitable candidate..."

"No, His Royal Highness Prince Jin is too gentle and indecisive!"

"I think that His Royal Highness King Liang..."

"His Royal Highness King Liang has no hobbies other than brothels!"

A few days after Murong Luoxuan was killed, the candidate to succeed the emperor has still not been decided.

Murong Che who was sitting on the side rubbed his temples and sighed secretly.

When the dust settled, the Han family was rehabilitated, and everything returned to the normal track.

Except for the battle of the monarch, there is no end to it.

In fact, as long as he says a word, he can choose whoever should be chosen.

It's just that after the lesson of Murong Luoxuan, Murong Che no longer wants to assist an emperor according to his mood, it is best to choose a reliable one, which will save him a lot of trouble in the future.

Suddenly, a pair of delicate and feeble hands climbed onto his shoulders, and gently patted and massaged him a few times.

"Do you have a headache?" Han Yujue said softly, hugging Murong Che's shoulder from behind.

"It doesn't matter." Murong Che held those little hands, "Sooner or later a decision will be made."

Han Yujue giggled, and suddenly raised his voice, "You guys have been arguing here for so long and there is no result, why don't you just let me sit on the throne!"

After all, Han Yujue really jumped up, landed lightly on the dragon chair, and lay down with his legs dangling!
"No way!!"

"Miss Han!!"

All the ministers exclaimed.

Han Yujue had a dull expression on his face, and he raised his calf and said, "If you do something seriously, every emperor should do it. When you come to my house next year, a change of dynasty is an inevitable law of history."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the ministers changed drastically, and some even cursed secretly in their hearts: "Demon girl!"

Although what Han Yujue said was not wrong, anyone with modern education would not take the emperor of the feudal dynasty too seriously.

But these ministers are by no means from the same era as Han Yu, and her speech sounded outrageous to them, violating the laws of nature and human ethics just like Sichen the Chicken!
The minister looked expectantly at Murong Che, hoping that he would take care of his fiancée, but Murong Che just sat silently on the seat beside the dragon chair, drinking with a pot and letting Han Yujue mess around.

"Look at you panicking, then you can decide slowly, this lady is going to the imperial garden to find a beautiful lady-in-waiting sister to play with."

Han Yujue jumped off the dragon chair and walked towards the harem.

"Yu Jue." Murong Che said suddenly.

The ministers raised their heads full of hope. Is His Highness King Ning finally going to speak out?

"Huh?" Han Yujue looked back.

"It's hot, don't walk outside for too long, be careful of the sun."

"Good~"

The ministers were sweating profusely.

Unexpectedly, not only did he not teach a lesson, but he also came with such a gentle exhortation!

The ministers finally realized how much Murong Che doted on Han Yujue.

"If you can't make a decision today, just wait until tomorrow. With you old men, my wine will not taste good."

Murong Che stood up, left these words and drifted away.

The ministers looked at each other and shook their heads.

"Do you think...then Miss Han has a big problem?"

"That's right, if you can even say the words of usurping the throne, and sit on the dragon chair carelessly, I'm afraid it will become even more lawless in the future!"

"It's really a troublesome woman... Look at the appearance of His Highness Prince Ning, who doesn't seem to mind at all. It seems that she will never be disciplined."

"If Miss Han takes advantage of King Ning's favor and abuses the power of the royal guard, then what can I do! The country is about to perish, the country is about to perish!..."

Mountains and rains are about to come, and people's hearts are floating.

Han Yujue didn't know that in the hearts of the officials of the Chifeng Kingdom, he had been equated with the disaster of the country, and he was still sitting on the swing in the imperial garden leisurely, licking the sweet little popsicles of the royal family.

"Sister, sister..."

Suddenly, a timid little boy approached Han Yujue.

"Why, who are you?" Han Yujue squinted at him.

Dressed in fine clothes, he seems to be a member of the royal family.

She has never liked children, if this is a brat who comes to find trouble, it doesn't matter if he is a royal family or not, he can be beaten!

Seeing that Han Yujue paid attention to him, the little boy showed excitement on his face: "Sister, I hid in the corner and saw that day. You killed the emperor with one sword. You are so majestic and powerful!"

"Oh?"

Han Yujue became vigilant, but looking at the innocent eyes of the little boy, it seemed that he really admired her, rather than trying to use this incident to gain any advantage from Han Yujue.

"You are also a member of the royal family. I killed the emperor, which means I killed your relatives. Why don't you hate me, but think that I am very powerful?"

Facing Han Yujue's piercing gaze, the little boy couldn't help shrinking his neck, and said in a trembling voice, "I... I am from the royal family, my name is Murong Yinghua, I am the son of King Jin, and I was brought into the palace by the emperor..."

"so?"

"The emperor said, I look a bit like Murong Che, no, I look like His Royal Highness King Ning..."

Hearing this, Han Yujue took a closer look at him, and it was true that his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Murong Che's.

(End of this chapter)