Jiang Tang looked at Di Xin flatteredly, and couldn't believe that His Majesty would say such a thing to himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Empress Jiang followed Di Xin to visit Fuxuan Palace, although he was still weak and weak, but he was no longer manic.

"Sister Jiang......" cold sweat soaked her clothes, and she fell weakly on the bed.

"It's my sister's fault." Jiang Tang took out a handkerchief from his waist to wipe away the cold sweat down to his shallow forehead.

Suddenly, a figure leaped in from outside the hall, the red water sleeves bloomed in the air, and a cold light flashed in front of Jiang Tang's eyes, and there was a sudden uneasiness in his heart.

The man in black pulled a dagger from his body and ran in the direction of Di Xin without any surprise.

"Zi Shou ......" watched the dagger of the man in black attack Di Xin, but he couldn't do anything.

Jiang Tang's heart tightened, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he jumped towards Di Xin......

"......"

The sound of a blade inserting into flesh and blood sounded in the breath-holding Fuxuan Palace, but the expected pain did not fall on Empress Jiang's body, and the person who blocked the dagger was not Empress Jiang, but her maid was already powdered.

The Yin Red Water Sleeve Skirt rippled in the air like water waves, and a pair of soft powders were tightly pressed against the sword body, and a layer of blood red was dyed with a layer of Yin red at the place where the abdomen was hit by the knife.

No one expected this change, and even Di Xin stood in place for a moment.

The first to come back to his senses was the prince who had come with Di Xin, and he shouted out at the top of his voice, "Catch the assassin!" Jiang Tang relieved himself and couldn't help but gasp, looking at the powder in the pool of blood.

"Sister, are you alright?" Di Xin didn't care about the fans who blocked a sword for him, but asked for warmth to the most shallow.

Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, the assassin dropped his dagger and was about to flee, but a figure blocked his steps.

A kick landed on the Assassin's chest, and the Assassin staggered back a few steps, stumbling on the stone slab, taking a few steps forward, grabbing the Assassin's wrist and pinning him to the ground.

All deeds flowed like clouds in the court.

"I'm fine." To a shallow smile.

Di Xin stood on the high platform, his eyes were on the king, he looked at the assassin who was prostrate on the ground, and his tone was a little cold, "Who ordered you to come?" ”

The assassin tilted his head slightly, his face expressionless, but the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he could still see clearly. Suddenly, he vomited a mouthful of muddy blood forward, and fell to the ground in an instant, no longer moving.

An Ran stretched out two fingers to probe his snort, and bowed to Di Xin, "Your Majesty, the assassin is dead. ”

Suddenly realized, the corners of his mouth squirmed, but he bit through the poison pill, but who could so unscrupulously instruct others to assassinate the monarch? Everywhere he went, Empress Jiang suddenly remembered that he had powdered.

She was lying on the ground with her strength and dying at the moment, which was really pitiful, and she had already grabbed a knife in front of Jiang Hou, which made her raise her feet forward, and raised her feet backwards.

Jiang Hou half-knelt on the ground and hugged Ji Fan, and his jade face was replaced by a look of deep worry, "Why are you so stupid?" ”

"It's good that the mother is safe." A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Doctor Luo hurriedly came, stepped forward to check the pulse, and Di Xin also stood on the side, after a while, Doctor Luo looked anxious, and bowed to Di Xin, "Your Majesty, the situation of the girl is extremely urgent......."

"Why did you save me!" Looking at the servant girl in front of him, the immature appearance of the world, Di Xin couldn't help but feel pity.

Before he could answer, he fell asleep in Queen Jiang's arms.

Doctor Luo pulled up the screen, sweating profusely to treat the powder, and the January girl also helped a lot.

I don't know how many hours have passed, but it's dark, Fuxuan Palace is still brightly lit, and Di Xin is still guarding Fuxuan Palace.

"The ginger soup will be dealt with after the powder, please go back to the palace to rest." Empress Jiang poured tea for Emperor Xin.

"Her name is Fen?"

"Yes."

"How's your background?"

"Your Majesty wants to take her as a concubine?" Empress Jiang looked at the figure inside the screen, and felt something.

"Empress Jiang is unwilling?" Di Xin is originally a love and righteousness.

"......," of course she didn't want to.

"I'm using this as an excuse to stay in Fuxuan Palace for a while." Di Xin looked up at the full moon and couldn't help laughing.

"When will Your Majesty stay in Weiyang Palace for the sake of ginger soup for a little longer?" Empress Jiang is complaining, Your Majesty, when will you be able to look back at me.

"Do you know why I chose you as the queen in the first place?"

"I don't know."

"You think I forgot about you." Di Xin seemed to have faded the majesty of the emperor, and his eyes were full of affection.

"Your Majesty...... Haven't forgotten the ginger soup? Empress Jiang clenched her fists, and all her efforts were not in vain.

"But why are you the queen mother's meticulous work?" There was a lot of helplessness in Di Xin's tone, "The queen mother only assists the emperor who is used by her, the fourth brother was hanged for disobeying the queen mother's order to be put in the Jie's family, the starling brother was revoked for greedy fun, and the tenth brother ......"

"Your Majesty......" Looking at Di Xin, who was trembling slightly, Empress Jiang took him into her arms and gently patted him on the back.

"I am actually a puppet emperor, and the queen mother is in charge!"

"Your Majesty doesn't need to worry, the Queen Mother is already old, and the government will one day fall into the hands of Your Majesty." Empress Jiang was not alarmist, recently, the Queen Mother's body is getting worse day by day, and she even coughed up thick blood.

"Recently, the queen mother and the seventh prince have been quite close, the seventh prince has military power, I am worried about ......" Di Xin's eyes were dim, if he rebelled, the seventh prince could be said to be captured.

"The Queen Mother just misses the Seventh Princess, and Your Majesty also knows that the Seventh Princess was originally a servant girl who served the Queen Mother, and because she was in love with the Seventh Princess, the Queen Mother gave her to the Seventh Princess." Jiang Tang glanced at the room, and there was inevitably a trace of worry in his heart, if the fans were separated from me, would I recall the past like the Queen Mother?

"Seventh Princess......" Di Xin's eyes had a trace of incomprehensible profundity.

"Zishou!" Huang Xuan held Zhi shallow out of the house.

"Is my sister in good health?" The thin and shallow made Di Xin feel distressed, and he wanted to hug her into his arms.

"No problem."

Di Xin took the shallow slender hand from Huang Xuan's hand, the night was sultry, the autumn wind was a little biting, and Jiang Hou handed it to the cloak. Di Xin accepted to drape it on the most shallow body.

"Is there a big problem with the pink girl?" It has been powdered for the emperor Xin, and the sword is vividly remembered.

"Doctor Luo is healing."

After a simple question and answer, Di Xin has decided to bury her friendship in the bottom of her heart, and should not use her selfishness to shackle her steps. The palace is dangerous, and there is a hidden murderous motive, and I really can't guarantee that I can protect her.

Fortunately, the fan girl was fine, and Empress Jiang took her back to Weiyang Palace to recuperate, and the prince ordered someone to bring him back to the palace. Although Di Xin was worried about his shallow body, he had no reason to stay in the Fuxuan Palace.

If the queen mother knew that I would stay in Fuxuan Palace, the consequences would be unimaginable......

I was already satisfied to see her.

The Purple Pavilion seems to have become Di Xin's sleeping place, although there are three thousand beauties, but there is no one who is favored. The ink pen is fragrant, Di Xin wrote the seven princesses on the straw paper over and over again, and in the end, he wrote the word "kill" impressively.

The next day, the palace was in an uproar, and the rumors that the seven princesses had committed adultery with the eunuch and died tragically on the bed. The Seven Kings Mansion was consciously ashamed, and even did not hold a funeral, nor did she put her plaque on the mourning hall, and buried it hastily in the back mountain.

And the seventh prince gets drunk all day long, and he can't stay in fear all day.

"Fu'er also believes that the Seventh Princess committed adultery with eunuchs?" The Queen Mother snatched the liquor from the hands of the Seven Kings and fell to the ground, spilling the wine all over the ground.

"How could Shu'er commit adultery with a eunuch?" The Seventh Prince's bloodshot eyes were desperate, and he whispered, "She has our child...... Now...... Nowadays......"

"Shu'er is pregnant?" The Queen Mother never regarded her as a slave, but treated her like a daughter. At that time, the sixteen-year-old Shu'er married the Seven Kings, and although she was reluctant, she still agreed. The smile on her face let me know that she was not wrong in her choice.

But why, this happiness has a time limit.

Not even the last of her.

"Queen Mother, Fu'er's heart hurts." Although the Seven Kings are brave warriors in a hundred battles, in the face of the tragic death of their beloved, the softest place in their hearts was defeated, lost their balance, and lost their center of gravity.

"It will pass." But who could find the two lines of tears drawn from the corners of the Queen Mother's eyes.

In order to soothe the pain of the loss of the wife of the seventh prince, Di Xin gave the seven kings the title of "General Biansai", which was actually to transfer the seventh prince away from Chaoge City. The Seventh Prince had no intention of refusing, and the next day he dismissed the servants and maids in the family, and went to the border with the plaque of the Seventh Princess.

"How can Your Majesty transfer the Seventh Prince to the side?" The middle-aged man in front of him was Wen Taishi Wen Zhong, the former emperor's minister, who had gone to a neighboring country to negotiate before, so he failed to stop Di Xin's absurd behavior in time.

"Wen Taishi's return is to talk to me about this?" Although Di Xin didn't treat Wen Zhong very well, he was an old minister of the Three Dynasties, so he had to concede three points.

"The Seventh Prince is one of the best soldiers in Chaoge, guarding Chaoge City, I heard that the demon disaster is imminent, and now he is transferred from Chaoge, isn't it ......"

"What Wen Taishi said is that Huang Feihu and Wen Taishi are both wasted people?" Before Wen Zhong could finish speaking, Di Xin said disdainfully.

"That's not what the old minister meant." Wen Zhong grew up watching Di Xin, and no one changed what he decided.

"Master Wen should go back to rest earlier, so as not to worry his wife." Wen Taishi is a general who can carry the three armies of the crown, and the civil and military officials are also obedient to him, but there is only one thing, Wen Taishi is famous for being afraid of his wife. There was a lot of sarcasm in Di Xin's words.

Wen Taishi didn't know how to answer, so he had to retire first.

The incident of the Seven Kings made Di Xin almost forget about the powder, and the prince said that the girl who had been powdered was fine, but her body was a little weak, and I was afraid that the sword would leave some sequelae.