Only you: King's crazy concubine

"The emperor, calm down."

"Stop your anger, stop your anger. You know all day long to say stop your anger, long live. What else will you do?" Xuanyuan Zihao angrily swept away the memorials on the desk.

"Go, it's said that people will meet for the first time." Xuanyuan Zihao kicked the eunuch next to him.

"Emperor, I heard that adults are being punished..." the eunuch whispered.

Xuanyuan Zihao rubbed his temples and sat down on the chair behind him. Can't none of the Xuanyuan Dynasty can deal with Cheng Wei, but the only one who was injured and didn't go to the early dynasty.

Gu Qingyan lay obliquely on the collapse of the imperial concubine, half closed his eyes and gently opened his red lips: "Cheng Ya?"

Mo Li: "yes, Cheng Ya has always hated the disabled king."

"Hate?" Gu Qingyan sneered. "I don't think any Xuanyuan family doesn't hate Xuanyuan Zimo, except Xuanyuan Yi."

Mo Li bowed his head and didn't say anything. Gu Qingyan rubbed his forehead. In ancient times, he was really tired. His heart was complex and there were a lot of gratitude and resentment. He didn't know where so many gratitude and resentment came from. "Did you check the identity of Renchu before?"

"I only found some trivial things. I heard that people suddenly appeared in the Xuanyuan Dynasty four years ago, and have been appreciated by the emperor on their own. The official road is unobstructed. They sit all the way to Beijing Zhaoyin of Dali temple."

"Who was he before?" Gu tilted his face and frowned.

Mo Li shook his head, "I don't know. I only know that he came from the Nangong Dynasty, and he seems to have a purpose for the Xuanyuan Dynasty, but he doesn't seem to have any."

"So he's probably from the Nangong Dynasty. Xuanyuan Zihao can't help but know. How can he rest assured that Wen Renchu, an invisible scourge, will stay with him for three or four years? Unless he's sure that Wen Renchu won't hurt him."

"Why should the master know the origin of Wen Renchu?"

Gu Qingyan: "I heard that the beginning was the biggest bomb in the struggle to win the line."

For the Mo Li who was used to his master jumping out some words he didn't understand from time to time, he was still calm, frowned and said, "so the master wants to help the disabled King ascend the throne?"

Gu Qingyan was suddenly asked. She was confused and tangled in her eyes. In her private heart, she didn't want him to sit in the Dragon seat, but she understood that he had been hiding his edge for so many years and had to wait for that day, and she had to help him.

But she knew that once he ascended the dragon throne, it would mean that she was not the only woman in his life.

"If the disabled king really sits on the Dragon chair in the future, what should the master do?" Mo Li is a little distressed. He has never seen it in the eyes of the master. He is at a loss. The master is really into the heart of the disabled king.

This sentence is cruel, but Mo Li doesn't regret it. He doesn't want his master to be hurt.

"If one day, I will leave him and travel all over the world." Gu Qingyan revealed a touch of pain between her eyebrows. As she said, one day, she would rather quit automatically and travel all over the world.

"Then why should the master help him? Isn't it very good now? Although Xuanyuan Zihao regards the disabled king as a thorn in his eye, the disabled king is the leader of the dark night palace and can protect himself. Why do he want to ascend the lonely throne?"

Gu Qingyan shook his head, "you are still young and don't understand." how can he live in a muddle if his great revenge is not rewarded.

Recalling a long time ago, Bai Feng said to her that when Mo was less than ten years old, his mother was framed by Xuanyuan Zihao and his wife for having an affair. There were both human and material evidence. The first emperor was angry and gave death to imperial concubine Ling, that is, Xuanyuan Zimo's mother.

From then on, Xuanyuan Zimo became speechless. Later, he found the evidence that he had framed imperial concubine Ling. At that time, he already knew that the world was hot and powerful. The evidence alone could not expose Xuanyuan Zihao.

Finally, he quietly put the evidence into the imperial study. He wanted the former Emperor to live in regret.

The first emperor saw the evidence and was in great pain. He lost his beloved because of his impulse. At the same time, he also hurt his beloved son's heart.

It is said that the first emperor passed the throne to Xuanyuan Zimo, just to make up for his mistakes when he was young, but if he was wrong, he was wrong. People can't come back from death. In the end, he was not forgiven.

Xuanyuan Zimo saw through the killing in the high position, so when Xuanyuan Zihao took out the fake edict, he didn't expose him, but obediently embraced him as king.

Over the years, Xuanyuan Zimo has been hiding his edge. He just wants to pay back what Xuanyuan Zihao did to him one day.

Mo Li saw his master frowning and his eyes blurred. He sighed and left quietly.

Years passed, cruel and ruthless, and it was dark in the blink of an eye. The great courtiers went to the palace to dinner with their families.

In the general's house, Mrs. Cheng looked at the outside sky, "Sir, it's getting late. Let's go quickly."

Cheng Wei snorted, "what's the hurry? I didn't go. Do you dare to start the palace banquet?"

"Master, don't offend the emperor again. This time you just don't submit the right to return to the army. The court has already talked about it. The emperor is also very angry. Maybe the emperor will copy us all in anger..." Mrs. Cheng said good or bad.

"Woman's opinion," Cheng Wei glanced at her obliquely and put down his tea cup, "ya'er is the mother of a country. This general is the general of the town and the uncle of the country. Just after winning the war, he dares to cut off all of us. He is not afraid of people all over the world poking him on the backbone?"

"But the emperor Longyan was very angry. He..." Mrs. Cheng frowned.

Cheng Wei disdained to laugh. "He can only be angry. What can he do to me?"

"Dad, you can't say this outside, otherwise it's really possible to answer what my mother said." Cheng Che came in with a blue robe, a dignified face and a smile.

Cheng Yi followed him and said with a smile, "what my brother said is right. My father is always a minister. The emperor is still the emperor. He has great power."

When Mrs. Cheng saw her children, she immediately smiled and said happily, "now che'er and Yi'er are sensible." she waved, "come and sit here."

Cheng Wei was also gratified. He stroked his short beard. "Che'er should start a family, too. What does Yi'er think of king Qi?"

Cheng Yi was a little flustered and bowed her head with a shy smile. "Dad, you care about how your brother still takes his daughter. Her daughter doesn't want to get married and wants to accompany her parents all her life."

Mrs. Cheng doted on her nose and said, "nonsense, there's no reason why girls don't marry."

"Your mother is right," Cheng Wei agreed and nodded. "King Qi is ya'er's son. If you marry Yi'er, it will be a good thing."

"Dad, didn't the empress decide Princess Qi? Her daughter doesn't want to be a concubine." Cheng Yi pretended to be angry.

Cheng Wei frowned, "who said that?"

"Who else needs to say that? Now people all over the capital know that Xia Wan goes to Prince Qi's house to deliver soup every day. They also hear that king Qi scolds Princess side for Xia Wan. If it wasn't Princess Qi, who else would be?" Cheng Yi stirred her handkerchief and said as if it were true.