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"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Father-in-law's panicked voice came from outside the hall.

Ling Qingcheng leaned on his golden soft couch and leisurely tasted the pears cut into lotus shapes, crisp and juicy.

"Come in. ”

Gonggong De entered the door and saluted: "Your Majesty, Lord Meng, he ...... He's seriously ill, I'm afraid he's going to ......"

"What! cough!" Ling Qingcheng was choked by the juice of the crisp pear, and his face was flushed with coughing, and Father-in-law De immediately stepped forward to help her calm down.

"Your Majesty, take care of the dragon. ”

Ling Qingcheng gasped and held his hand, and asked in disbelief, "Pass the Imperial Doctor!

"Yes, yes, the old slave will arrange it right away. ”

Ling Qingcheng got up with a wide robe, no, she had to go and see it in person: "Come on, change clothes!

The new emperor's departure from the palace should have been a big event, but at this time, she was not a palace maid and eunuch, but a vast group of people from the imperial hospital!

The subordinates of the Meng Mansion were directly frightened by this formation, and with the loud voice of Duke De, Ling Qingcheng had already approached the inner courtyard.

At this time, the mournful cries of the Meng family's wives and concubines and children came from the room, and when they saw her coming, they all knelt down and saluted.

"See Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!"

"Excuse me, let's see how Meng Qing's family is doing!" Obviously, she was more anxious than anyone else, and she hoped that Meng Ming would not die.

So a group of imperial doctors in white official uniforms all entered Meng Mingming's room and surrounded the bed.

About two quarters of an hour, Imperial Doctor Feng, the deacon of the Imperial Hospital, came out and replied, "Your Majesty, Lord Meng has passed away. ”

Feng Zheng is an old minister left over from the previous dynasty, he is very loyal to the royal family, his medical skills are at the head of the imperial doctor, he said that he is dead, but I am afraid that there is really no possibility of survival.

Ling Qingcheng was so angry, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around to watch, she really wanted to go over and pull Meng Ming's shirt and ask him, why did he die at this time!

However, life and death are life-threatening, and the entire Tai Hospital can't be saved.

The lost Ling Qingcheng stood in the empty dormitory and sighed to the moon.

Gonggong Ming instructed on the side: "Your Majesty mourns." ”

Ling Qingcheng shook his head, Meng Aiqing, if you don't do it, you won't die!

On the day of the funeral, she appeared in the mourning hall with big dark circles under her eyes, and the courtiers she saw sighed, it turned out that the new emperor valued Lord Meng so much!

The first emperor died of illness and passed the throne to the prince, but the prince was young and only thirteen years old when he succeeded to the throne.

The Jun family and the royal Ling family are both big families in the Sheng Kingdom, and no one wants to be a courtier forever, especially when the power is only one step away from you.

Therefore, the thoughts of the Jun family are clearly revealed, and when he arrives at Jun Haoyu, his coveting of the throne can be said to be extremely honest, not to mention that he has no fig leaf through the window paper.

Because of the existence of the Jun family, the first emperor also set up several auxiliary ministers to contain each other.

Prime Minister Zhuang Ran, there is no military power in his hands, but Zhuang Ran is popular, Zhuang Taifu's protégés are all over the government and the opposition, Zhuang Ran is just a year old, there are many staff, and the network is wide, which can reach the point where the Jun family cares.

The so-called three-legged stand, the first emperor left an old fox Zhuang Ran and a tiger regent, and naturally left another balanced chess piece.

This person is Meng Mingming.

Meng is obviously a military candidate, with 20% of the troops in his hands, and a lot of contacts, with him, Zhuang Ran and Jun Haoyu are all safe.

Ling Qingcheng looked at the bunch of demons in the court every day, and felt very relieved in his heart.

However, Meng is obviously dead......

Ling Qingcheng held the coffin and slapped it angrily: "Meng Aiqing, why don't you go first!"

Meng Minglang's death is actually very simple, it is death!

Ling Qingcheng's patience with him is very large, to be precise, her patience with the three major demons in the court is quite large, after all, they are holding each other hostage.

When Meng was obviously greedy for countless amounts of silver, she didn't see it. It's just that this old man is not satisfied, relying on his power, money, and people, he will provoke Zhuang Ran, who has no troops.

Zhuang Ran is definitely a fox, not to mention a thousand years, at least eight hundred years, just looking at the age, Zhuang Ran is thirty years old, he is fifty years old, he is not an opponent.

He lost half of his life in Zhuang Ran's game, if it wasn't for Ling Qingcheng's private help, he was afraid that his entire life would have been confessed there.

But this person doesn't have a long memory, people, when he is old, he is stubborn, and he didn't get any benefits from Zhuang Ran, so he turned his face and went to provoke the regent.

Hehe, the regent has thirty percent of the troops in his hands, if it weren't for the decree made before the death of the first emperor, let Jun Haoyu be the regent, and collect part of the military power, I am afraid that now Sheng Guo will not be surnamed Ling.

Looking at the current regent, Ling Qingcheng was afraid, Meng was obviously not afraid of death and bumped up, and in the end, he directly lost his life.

After catharsis for a while, Ling Qingcheng felt a little dizzy, and sure enough, today's chest binding...... Too tight......

Crying and mourning is a hard work, and I knew that I would let Xiangyun help her loosen it a little.

Meng obviously died, the three-legged tripod was gone, and the twenty percent of the troops and money in his hands also became a headache.

The royal family has thirty percent of the troops, and the regent has thirty percent, whoever takes Meng Ming's two percent, he has half of the strength of the Sheng country, and if this person is the regent, then the monarch family has one word left to describe.

The power is tilted towards the opposition.

Wanting to snatch meat from the tiger's mouth, this kind of thing that is not afraid of death, Ling Qingcheng felt that he really couldn't do it!

Just as she was beating her chest and stomping her feet, there was a sound of announcement outside.

"The Lord Regent has arrived!"

"Prime Minister Zhuang has arrived!"

Hey, the two demons smelled the smell of meat and came.

Ling Qingcheng glanced at the coffin, Hey, old man Meng, do you see, the first seven have not passed, they will come to scrape your inheritance, don't do this in the next life.

She brace her spirits, it's an uphill battle.

A purple brocade sedan chair carried by eight people was slowly lowered outside the mourning hall, and there were four maids standing on both sides, two maids reached out to open the bead curtain and the sedan curtain, and the silver boots stepped out of the purple sedan chair, and the white clothes fell immediately.

The whole mourning hall looked out of the door, and the regent appeared in a white shirt, the satin on the white background was all embroidered with auspicious clouds with silver thread, and the gold thread was embroidered with dragon patterns, and the outside was draped with a pale yellow tulle, and under the sun, his body was glowing with hazy brilliance.

Wearing a golden crown, a belt of white jade and a gold medal, and holding an ivory bone fan, he slowly walked into the mourning hall.

"See the Regent, Lord Chitose!" everyone saluted.

Jun Haoyu said lightly: "No courtesy." ”

This kind of powerful way of appearance, even Ling Qingcheng, he doesn't think it can be compared, so Zhuang Ran is very knowledgeable, he just walked in silently, he has always maintained the image of a humble gentleman, with the aura of a saint.

Ling Qingcheng has always felt that if he ignores Zhuang Ran's insidious side, he should really put Zhuang Ran in the temple and worship him, and everyone worships him every day, maybe he can still make his wishes come true.

Zhuang Ran's indisputability and loyalty are the impressions of all outsiders about him, and this is also what Ling Qingcheng is afraid of, how easy is it to tear off this layer of disguise? If he does not tear it up, one day Zhuang Ran will rebel, I am afraid that everyone in the world will think that it is the expectation of everyone.

"Ahem. A light cough interrupted Ling Qingcheng's thoughts, and she withdrew her gaze that fell on Zhuang Ran, only to find that Jun Haoyu was looking at her upright, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

It's over, it's over, this is his signature smile, and the meaning conveyed is that this king is very unhappy now!