The Ups and Downs of the Cold Palace: After Abandoning the Country

Chapter 138 The Prime Minister's Death 2
Regarding this matter, when Feng Lin returned to China, he had already secretly signed a contract with Feng Lin. With the help of Lan Yue's influence, he should cooperate internally and externally to eradicate the Su family, a large foreign relative, and other important court officials assigned by other factions to pacify Feng Lin. Lin Yu's century-old foundation.

This matter has been deployed a long time ago, and now it is only carried out in advance for that person.

Thinking of that person, Yu Xiaoran's brows unconsciously twitched, and then the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, forming a perfect arc. Her phoenix eyes, which were as bright as black jewels, also took on color in an instant, but they were caught by the door in an instant. The sound of the announcement outside stopped again.

"Report!"

"What's the matter?"

"You Prime Minister Yan Feng died suddenly in the Prime Minister's Mansion due to the aggravation of his injury, and the imperial doctor's rescue was ineffective."

Three quarters before the hour, that is, just now?Yu Xiaoran put down his chopsticks, frowned, his face became gloomy, but he gave an order in an instant: "Pass my order, right minister Yan Feng passed away, and the whole country mourns."

"Yes!"

Turning his head, Yu Xiaoran looked at Xuan Qing who was still in shock, and said coldly: "Qing, come with me to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

In the third year of Cheng'en, before midnight on November [-], Yan Feng, the prime minister of the right, died of an assassination.

Yu Xiaoran, the lord of Fenglin Kingdom, ordered a thorough investigation into the matter, but nothing came of it.

In the third year of Cheng'en, on November [-], the prime minister was buried and the whole country mourned.

Withdrawing from the palace to the north, Yu Xiaoran and Mu Li stood face to face. He looked at her with deep love and exhaustion in his eyes, and she looked at him with strong nostalgia and lovesickness in his pupils. They just looked at each other like this, It seems that the world can be seen at a glance...

"Li'er..." With a call from the depths of his heart, Yu Xiaoran finally couldn't bear it, and hugged her passionately, as if he could feel that she was by his side, as if he could feel at ease in this way.

Staying in the palace, even if the secret guards reported her whereabouts every day, and he didn't see her with his own eyes, he still felt uneasy.

Mu Li hugged him back tightly, suppressed the mist from his eyes, and put his face in his warm embrace.

Hua Wuxin: No comment, no message, I thought no one would read it, so it was even slower.

(End of this chapter)