Empress Fenghua

Chapter 621
Xiliang silently snapped the memorial in his hand, his phoenix eyes were full of majesty and coldness. "This group of idiots are actually making trouble at this time, are they tired of work!"

Zhan Qing couldn't help frowning, "Your Majesty, maybe the incident at this time is really important, otherwise General Dong wouldn't be so disregarding the overall situation, right? If you are worried, why don't your subordinates go there in person to see what is going on? What's happening?"

Xiliang shook his head speechlessly, "What else can this situation be? There must be an inner ghost. Dong Jiancheng has clearly explained the cause of the riot in the memorial. I didn't expect He Xiaomin to be so powerful , Far beyond my imagination!"

"The emperor means that He Xiaomin has a second heart?" Zhan Qing's eyebrows flashed a trace of worry.

"Do you think it's impossible?"

"Subordinates, subordinates just feel that this matter may not be as simple as General Dong said! Perhaps..."

Xiliang sneered silently, "Maybe Dong Jiancheng is calling for a thief?"

Zhan Qing's head hangs lower, his mind is in chaos.His intuition told him that this matter had nothing to do with He Xiaomin, but he never dared to doubt Xiliang Wuyan's intention and decision!

"How many years has Dong Jiancheng been with me? He also helped me when I ascended the throne. How can I forget this friendship?" Xiliang glanced at Zhan Qing with silent and cold eyes, "If he intends to rebel, he will be in my place. It was replaced when you ascended the throne, so why wait until now when you are about to die? Zhan Qing, how did your brain grow recently? After following me for so many years, I thought you should have experienced it, but I didn’t expect it to be so undeveloped!"

"Subordinates should be damned!" Zhan Qing didn't expect that the fire would burn on him, so he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Xiliang lowered his eyes impatiently, "Give me eight hundred miles to rush to send a letter to General Dong, and ask him to find out the perpetrators. So as not to affect the emergency military situation!"

"Yes!"

Xiliang Wuyan frowned as he watched Zhan Qing leave, the memorial in his hand was a little wet, Xiliang Wuyan had never been so nervous for a moment!Could it be that his plan was completely wrong, and that's why he dragged the Ling Kingdom into the abyss after the unification of the Cheng Kingdom?Otherwise, why did Xue Wuhen refuse to make a move?No!Absolutely not!How can I put Xue Wuhen in a higher position and compare with myself?

Xiliang snorted silently, "Mr. Xuan Cheng has an audience!"

Hearing Xiliang's silent plan, Cheng Gong couldn't help frowning, "Your Majesty's idea is good, and the veteran agrees quite a bit. It's just that it may not be easy to achieve this. The world is falling apart. If the soldiers make a dangerous move at this moment... the old minister Worried about the emperor's safety!"

"But if we don't do this, I'm worried that the situation will be even more dire!" Xiliang said in a worried voice, "The battlefield is not like the court, it has to be sacrificed. I can't just watch the soldiers of the Ling Kingdom not die in the expansion of the frontier. Instead, he died in a plot to cause chaos. Chenggong, you are the only person I can trust, and now this world needs you to join hands with me to end it. I can't lose!"

There was a hint of helplessness in Chenggong's vicissitudes of life, "It's not that the old minister is ignorant of the emperor's strategy, but the old minister has to worry. Your majesty, you have no children under your knees, and you only dote on the empress. This is what it means to be a monarch." Taboo. The old minister does not have a daughter, otherwise if a daughter enters the palace, he will definitely consider the future of his family. Maybe the emperor understands?"

"Your Majesty, Xiliang has no heirs, which makes all the officials panic!"

Xiliang sighed silently, "Chenggong, I have been thinking about this matter for a long time. Yuheng is my brother, and the only blood and blood left by my father besides me. Although there are ashes and ashes behind him. The Bai family, but I believe he will put the overall situation first!"

"The emperor wants to pass the throne to King Heng?" Cheng Gong was terrified, "It must not be done, Your Majesty, the brothers of the emperor and his ministers have been enemies through the ages, how can the throne be passed on to a brother! Please think twice before acting, Your Majesty, otherwise The old minister will never agree to the emperor's going to the front line in person."

"The old minister asked the emperor to get rid of the child when Princess Heng was pregnant, but the emperor was soft-hearted and didn't agree. Now he wants to pass the throne from brother to brother..."

"Chenggong!" Xiliang looked at him helplessly, "I have no other choice!"

For so many years, Xiliang Wuyan did not leave a concubine's child because he did not want anyone other than Hua Zhong to give birth to an imperial heir.In his heart, no one can match the weight of flowers!But now it is obvious that this kind of embarrassment has appeared. Maybe it can only be passed on to Yuheng in order to keep the Xiliang family.

"Yuheng is a member of the Xiliang clan, as long as the Xiliang clan's country is still there, I will not be considered as disgraceful to the ancestral temple!" Xiliang said without words and phoenix eyes sparkled, "Mr. Cheng, I will be counting on you during my absence! "

Chenggong quickly helped Xiliang Wuyan who was about to salute, "Old minister, do your best!"

It was another day like this, Wanrong kept her promise and failed to walk out of Jingxian Palace.She knew that he was leaving, but she couldn't see him off. Everyone in the harem knew about it, but his trip was a secret, and she declared that he was sick in the Ripple Palace!

Wanrong smiled slightly, and now even a famous name that hides from the world has no chance for her!
When Zhao Yu walked in, Wan Rong was chanting scriptures, even if she knew Zhao Yu was coming, she didn't want to pay attention to her!

"You are free, and you still have the mind to chant scriptures here. It's a pity that even if you kneel in front of the Buddha statue all day, you may not be able to win back his heart!" Zhao Yu sighed, with a hint of sarcasm.

Wanrong couldn't help sneering, "Mrs. Chun is here to see a joke? Are you afraid of being blamed by the Buddha for saying these sarcastic remarks in front of the Buddha?" Wanrong lifted her skirt and stood up, "I heard that Mrs. Chun has been doing well recently, and she is very prosperous in the harem. Ah! I have always wanted to ask Mrs. Chun, have I not lived this kind of life for a long time, are you still used to it or not?"

Zhao Yu raised the corners of her lips, without losing her momentum, "Ru Ma'am is wrong, I am a person who should live a good life, and I will not get used to it until I have a hard life. Now this life is familiar to me, and my standard is back! However, Madam Ru, you used to be a maid, and now you live in such poverty, it can be regarded as a replica restoration~ It can be considered that you have lived up to the expectations of the Queen Mother back then."

"It's too early to be happy, you and I are no different!" Wanrong smiled like a pool of stagnant water in her eyes, "Don't forget why Princess Qiongzhang keeps getting married again and again. You and Princess Qiongzhang have a deep relationship, don't you Do you know the secret of it?"

Zhao Yu's face darkened, "What do you mean by that?"

Wanrong smiled slightly, "It means that you and I are just stepping stones for the emperor! But I am better than you, because I have at least this year's friendship with the emperor, as long as I am willing to be in this square inch Quietly, the emperor will allow me to die in a dignified way! And you... tsk tsk tsk..." Wanrong's rather regretful gaze made Zhaoyu tremble, "It's not necessarily about Zhaoyu, you have no children, no status, and without the deep friendship with the emperor, there is no basis for gaining a foothold in this palace!"

"If you think that at least we still have a place in the emperor's heart, then you are very wrong!" Wanrong raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Do you know that the emperor has been building the imperial tomb for so many years?"

"So what if you know? That emperor doesn't build his own imperial mausoleum?"

"Then do you know how the emperor built it?" Wanrong smiled charmingly, "Look at your stupid look, you are not as good as a dog in this court!"

Zhao Yu was furious, "Presumptuous!"

"I'm presumptuous?" Wan Rong sneered, "It's you who are presumptuous!"

Zhao Yu and Wan Rong looked at each other, suddenly felt that both of them were very sad.Fighting to the death for that man who doesn't love her at all, it's so stupid!

Wanrong breathed a sigh of relief, "Follow me, I'll show you something..."

Wan Rong walked into the study with Zhao Yu, and there was a scroll hanging on the wall of the study.The portrait is a very ordinary brushwork, Wanrong is standing opposite the lotus pond in a red dress.

"You just brought me to see this?" Zhao Yu was very disdainful.

"Chunzhu!" Wanrong winked.

Chunzhu stepped forward and slowly opened the painting scroll, there was still a hidden mechanism inside, and there was another layer of drawing paper inside...

Zhao Yu couldn't help opening his eyes wide and looking at the slowly unfolding picture scroll, the detailed drawings were placed in front of his eyes, it was a majestic mausoleum!

(End of this chapter)