Inside the Imperial Study. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The light in the imperial study was bright, and since the emperor fainted, he was often awake and often unconscious. Most of the time, I couldn't even say a word, and I fell asleep again.

The prince ceremonies in the imperial study all day long, but he slowly got on the track.

But the prince, the more he stayed in the imperial study, the more he felt that something was not right.

The emperor is in a coma, but you often shout suddenly half-consciously, there are Diao people who want to harm me....

Let go of my beautiful country....

Let go of my civil and military officials....

Let go of my simple and kind people, and even once shouted the three thousand beauties of the harem who let the prince go and let me go...

From time to time, I don't know if it's an omen sent by God for him, the sad true dragon emperor.

Many times the harem beauties listened to it, and they couldn't help wiping away tears.

The emperor is really for the country and the people, and the emperor is really restless when he sits in this position. As women, as women and women as emperors, we must fight for our breath and work hard for the saint.

Practicing martial arts for the sake of the emperor, what a noble reason!

In order not to be distracted, to lighten the burden of the saints. The emperor can take a look at it for three or five days. All day long in the harem, this sister, that sister learns from each other. Those who were fighting to wipe their bodies in front of the emperor before all ran away.

Without the emperor's harem, it is very harmonious. Harmony to the point that in three days, you can come to the harem at both ends.

In the past, there were some people who avoided the past, but now they all fell directly, and no one wanted to escape.

The prince has been very tired these days, and the Nanban side didn't recognize anything, so he pointed out that Ye Shizhou killed the Nanban prince. Wei Yuanhou even directly said that he wanted to take her back to Nanban to deal with it.

Now, the Nanban is changing. Some old ministers couldn't hold it anymore and coerced the prince to compromise.

"Your Highness thinks twice. It is difficult to fight the country, and it is even more difficult to defend the country. Now that His Majesty is in a coma, if we really start a war, I am afraid that it will be a battle between the snipe and the clam and the fisherman will benefit. How can the overseas side let go of this piece of fat. A gray-haired old minister arched his hand.

This Lord Xiao is Mrs. Shen's brother and Concubine Xiao's father. It's kind of an old party.

"I heard that the Nanban border has been under martial law for three days, and the people of Yunzhou are panicking, and the whole city is lit up all night, but I am afraid that the people will not be able to hold on. And another man came forward.

These are all old and old-fashioned things that have been silent in the court for many years, and everything can be discarded as long as the court needs it.

It's the emperor, sometimes they can't help it if they are stubborn. They are not loyal to the emperor, loyal to the royal family, but only to the country.

At this moment, there were many people standing in the imperial study.

The prince stood alone at the table, his face a little ugly, his fists clenched.

The bottom are all the founding achievements, those who have long been holding their breath, the old hair and beard are gray, and the old ministers who are ignorant of the world in the house. But he kept an eye on the people of the court.

"Dean Ye didn't kill the Nanban Prince, this palace has long known about this!" The prince shook his head, but what he thought in his heart was that Ye Shizhou really killed him, and he had to protect her.

"Your Highness, what you want now is not who kills someone, but what the Marquis of Weiyuan wants is her!" Nanban said that she was a murderer, then she was a murderer!

There were seven or eight people standing below, and the resoluteness on that face made it clear that he wanted Ye Shizhou to take the blame.

"It is her great honor to be able to serve the country and share worries for the country!" a group of old people who stood and spoke without backache.

"You are making this palace.... Let Dean Ye take the blame?" The prince glanced at them silently, aren't you teasing the palace?

"How can you take the blame, this is a righteous act!" a group of old men said in a deep voice.

"Besides, Dean Ye is just a woman, and now she has suffered a lot in prison. If you suffer again, you won't be able to stand it. It's better to send it to Nanban, and you can still have a chance to live. "Everyone below, you and I are persuading the prince.

The prince is young, and now these old ministers are a strong persuasion. The emperor was old, and he became an old fritter who couldn't eat oil and salt, and he had no desire to nag.

There are even people who have thought about it, General Shen will have no fiancée by then, so he will send one of his granddaughters to him, and he will not forget to give himself a certain benefit while serving the country.

Some people even said that if the Ye family has no daughter, they will marry their granddaughter to Ye Zenan as compensation.

What the hell? Brother Zhou estimated that a slap could kill a piece.

"Nanzhu, do you have to rely on a woman to survive?" the prince suddenly turned cold.

There was a stagnation in the imperial study.

The old ministers were suddenly silent.

"The ancestors of this palace, who picked up the sword and fought the country, are now in this generation of this palace.... Do you want to take a woman to grieve and seek perfection? Today, the Nanban dares to take advantage of his father's serious illness to step on my Nanzhu's foot, and when the palace succeeds to the throne, is it possible that he will have to pay tribute every year to seek peace? If so, the palace might as well thank the world with death, and be ashamed of the ancestors!" The prince spoke righteously, and his face was full of perseverance.

"Since he wants to fight, then he will fight! This palace is the first to go to the front line! I would rather die on the battlefield to protect the majesty of my southern Zhu, and I will never steal my life!" the prince slammed the cup in his hand.

White porcelain slag splashed everywhere, and water was everywhere.

frightened those old ministers, and they were stunned for a while.

For the hair there is a kind .... Does my family feel like a child has just grown up?

"This, this, this ....."

"If you don't believe me, go to the northwest frontier. Take a look around and you'll always find something different. Oh, and remember to mark the carriage with a leaf letter, and you'll be treated differently along the way. "The treatment of the mountain king bandits, the impulse to be bandits on the spot.

The prince settled on the tone in three or two sentences, and there was no way to refute it.

Don't you want to live? Don't think that the palace doesn't know that the imperial dining room lost a few freshly roasted geese yesterday.

The roast goose is her favorite thing.

If this palace dares to open her mouth to send her over today, she will have to wipe her neck tonight and change the dynasty!

A group of people were sluggish in the imperial study, and they heard a rumor from a eunuch outside.

"Your Highness, the commander of the forbidden army has brought people from the prison, and the back.... also brought Dean Ye with him. The corners of the eunuch's mouth were a little wry, this should have been hugged in front of the people in the prison and entered the palace, and some of them could not be looked at directly.

The prince was stunned for a moment, and then announced that people would enter the palace.

Walking in front was the commander of the forbidden army who was arresting people at that time, with a dark circle under his eyes and a bitter face. The two behind him seem to be the cell bosses on the other side of the prison.

Usually looks at the strong and ruthless cell head, but at this moment, it is as if he has been abused countless times and squeezed dry.

The three of them opened the way in front, and the last one who walked in the center was our prisoner, Han Zizhou.

It looks like taking a little girl to the palace. It's a swarthy face, a black face. The black and white eyes are more and more elf.

A few people entered the hall, and all the old ministers glanced at Ye Shizhou. Well, my heart is hairy.

Before he could react, he saw the cell head rush up and kneel on the ground.

A terrible wail suddenly sounded in the imperial study.

"Prince, help...."The aftermath lingered, turning a thousand times. Those who listened got goosebumps all over their bodies.