The first daughter is the phoenix: the queen is abolished, fight on the dragon couch!

Chapter 1687 Reverse Life
The people in front of them have their own courtiers, their own sons, and their beloved women, but now they all wish to die by themselves, and they are all staring at the dragon chair under their buttocks!
Emperor Yuan Jia suddenly felt extremely tired.

No, there is something even more extreme, that is, the son actually poisoned himself in order to get something he didn't want to give!

"puff……"

A burst of anger hit his heart, and Emperor Yuan Jia spat out another mouthful of old blood.

"You rebellious ministers and thieves, do you really want to make the emperor angry before giving up?!"

At this time, Concubine De suddenly stood up and blocked Emperor Yuan Jia with her thin body, her face was full of anger, and she stared majestically at several people in front of her, including her own son An Ran.

"Concubine De, come here."

Panting heavily, Emperor Yuan Jia raised his hand, as if he wanted to hold Concubine De.

Seeing this, Concubine De hurriedly handed her hand to Emperor Yuan Jia, and comforted her softly: "Your Majesty, please don't worry, these children are just confused for a while, you must not be so fussy with them... ..."

But it was this sentence that reminded Emperor Yuan Jia that he had four sons in total, and three of them had come now, it seemed that only Cheng Wang was not present?

"Where is Cheng Wang?"

Emperor Yuan Jia raised his own question with a weak breath.

"If you go back to Father, Brother Cheng should be rushing to the palace with the army now... Is Father still stalling for time, so that the Shenji Battalion can come to rescue him?"

Although An Xu's words were respectful, the expression on his face betrayed his truest thoughts: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint my father. Brother Cheng Wang is probably already fighting outside the city with the people from the Shenji Camp. In the end Who wins and who loses...I'm afraid it's hard to say, but it's a pity that Cheng Wangdi may not be able to live to see his father for the last time!"

Emperor Yuan Jia's pupils shrank sharply, and An Xu hurriedly added a sentence behind him with a playful smile: "But father and emperor, please don't misunderstand, what I mean by this son is not that father is about to die, but that he will become king." I'm afraid I won't be able to come to the palace alive!"

After saying this, the smile on An Xu's face became wider.

"Since King Cheng has surrendered to you, why do you want to kill him?!"

Although King Cheng hadn't been close to him since childhood, he was still his own younger brother after all. Hearing An Xu's words, An Ran still felt very sad, so he blurted out directly.

"King Jing, you really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk!"

An Xu sneered: "Think about it, if you were in the position of the king, would you let Cheng Wang go? How can such a person be trusted? It's not bad to use it... ...But King Jing, you must not say that the grapes are sour instead of not being able to eat grapes, because this king believes that as long as you are given a chance, you will definitely make the same choice as this king!"

"I'm afraid I will disappoint Brother Ning!"

At this moment, another voice came from outside the hall.

An Xu was startled, and hurriedly turned around, only to find that it was none other than Cheng Wang Ansheng!

"Why did you appear here?! Where are the people from the Shenji Battalion? Where is General Zhenyuan?!"

A sense of foreboding suddenly surged in An Xu's heart.

"If this king hadn't come here, I really don't know that brother Niu Wang has such a big opinion on my younger brother in his heart!"

King Cheng snorted coldly, walked up to An Ran, and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, Brother Jing, for your reminder!"

(End of this chapter)