More than an hour later, as Yuan Hongxuan said, Shen Yuqian woke up faintly, the corners of his chapped lips opened slightly, and he easily spit out a word: "Water." ”

After so many days, Miao Zhi finally had a smile on her face, she fed Shen Yuqian water, and watched him drink it. But he unconsciously remembered that in the future, the eldest brother would also become the same body as Tongyuan Hongxuan, and his eyes were full of water.

Miao Zhi looked at Shen Yuqian, his jaw was emaciated, his stubble was dense, and there was a deep blue and black under his eyes. That's why it's like this, but it's still handsome.

"Big brother, slow down." After Miao Zhi finished speaking, she called the maid behind her to inform the old lady.

It wasn't until Zhen Yuqian's consciousness gradually became clear that she told him about the events of the past few days.

The night is lonely, and the Yuan Mansion in the north of the city.

Yuan Hongxuan's henchmen all came to the mansion, this mansion was originally to hide people's eyes, and there were usually no servants at all, Yuan Hongxuan's temperament was light and cold, and he didn't like many people.

Therefore, there is only one housekeeper in the house, a mother-in-law who cooks rice, and a mute man who is in charge of cleaning, and no one else.

In the dead of night, the house is even more silent and quiet.

In the study, the two-point candlelight on the candlestick danced in the night, illuminating the faces of several people.

"Your Highness, through the dress and shape of the dead corpse, it can be determined that the last assassination was two waves of people, one wave of subordinates, needless to say, you know, the other wave, they are more burly, no matter how you look at it, they are all from the barbarian land, all you can think of, only the moon has set."

Yuan Hongxuan's eyebrows furrowed, listening carefully to Mu Zhen's report.

"Why is even the moonset mixed in it, I heard Qimang say that the two waves of people and horses are prepared, and they must have been planned earlier. Yuan Hongyi can figure it out, but why did he lose his troops when the moon fell? ”

"Why?" Yuan Hongxuan sneered, his eyes deep.

"It's not all for profit, the land is barren when the moon falls, both men and women are rough, most of the people live by grazing, and there are not a few tribes. They don't inherit the ancestral system, whoever has a hard wrist and a ruthless fist will dominate one side if there are many people and horses, otherwise, they will be swallowed by others. ”

His voice was flat, but his eyes were shining.

"Although there is a king at the setting of the moon, he is always worried that the throne will not be secured, so he needs to find some help. Yuan Hongyi can cooperate with Moonfall, for the sake of the elite weapons produced by the minerals over there. To put it bluntly, everyone takes what they need, and there is nothing that can't be figured out. ”

The others instantly understood, and their mouths suddenly opened.

"What's going on in the palace?" Yuan Hongxuan's eyes moved, and he turned his head to look at Lin Feng under his seat.

"As His Royal Highness expected, Shen Yueyan didn't have the courage to kill the emperor, but the emperor is afraid that time is running out." As he spoke, he took out the wax-sealed letterhead from his arms and handed it to Yuan Hongxuan.

"This is a letter that several adults in the DPRK asked me to forward."

Yuan Hongxuan quickly opened the letterhead, read the letter in his hand at a glance and ten lines, and threw it on the desk with a "snap".

Several people were shocked and asked urgently.

Yuan Hongxuan raised his eyebrows, his face pale. "It's not that she doesn't dare, she's waiting for Yuan Hongyi."

Lin Feng picked up the letter on the table and quickly scanned it, his eyes were as dark as ink.

"Your Highness, since Grandpa Gao said so, should we go back early?"

The letter was circulated by several people, and it turned out to be a letter of request from several ministers in the DPRK and China, saying that the situation in the DPRK and China was turbulent, and all the ministers who had supported Yuan Hongxuan's ascension had a tendency to defect, and even the commander of the Praetorian Guard quietly became Shen Yueyan's help, and after a few days, all the horses in the palace became her bag.

The reason for this is that Shen Yueyan found the most important family of high-ranking officials and adults in his hands, and was forced to write a joint letter to Yuan Hongxuan for help, hoping that he would return early, preside over the government, and kill the black woman and the prince with wolf ambitions as soon as possible.

The letter was also mixed with a small note, the handwriting was messy, obviously written in a panic, it was the old husband next to the Emperor of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty, and the note was written by him.

It turned out that Shen Yueyan not only controlled the palace in his hands, poisoned and wanted to put the emperor to death, but also ordered someone to quietly draw up a holy decree, and when Yuan Hongyi ascended the throne as the emperor, Yuan Hongxuan could only become an idle prince in the bitter cold land.

"What kind of prince, Yuan Hongyi's mother and son are ruthless, how can they tolerate His Royal Highness. Saying this is also to block the mouths of the people, and when His Royal Highness returns to become the idle prince after the expiration of his term, I am afraid that he will die unconsciously. ”

Several people couldn't help but sigh, and they all looked at Yuan Hongxuan silently with calm eyes.

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were deep and restrained, like two silent and dark abysses.

"Send everyone out, try your best to rescue the families of the officials in Shen Yueyan's hands, and the ministers in the court who are restrained by her can also rest assured."

He has no choice but to hope that his father will hold on for more time and find a way for himself.

Although the last assassination was fateful and dangerous, at least it would allow him to earn some time to go back early in front of the new Emperor Beixin.

Sighing slightly, he couldn't help but stroke his sore forehead.

The next day, the new palace in the north, above the main hall.

The envoys of several countries stood in the center, their faces full of indignation. Among them, several people wrapped in bandages were even more resentful, and they kindly came to celebrate Bei'anhuang's birthday, but they suffered disasters in vain and made them scarred.

Beixin has been investigating for so long, but he said that the assassins were in good health, and if it wasn't for the people of Beixin, Yunyun sent them away, how could they not be angry, they must be judged on this hall.

Bei Anhuang on the dragon chair was so noisy by them that he had a headache, and he looked at the envoys below with a blue face.

Bei Yiyuan and Bei Yiyu stood on both sides of the courtiers, tirelessly pacifying.

"Yes, you have to give us an explanation. I just want to send us away, I look down on me too much (moonset, leaning south)"

The envoy of the Eastern Yuan Dynasty stood up and said angrily: "Your Majesty, you can't agree with this matter, and you must give us a reasonable explanation." If. ”

He paused, took a breath and continued; "If this is the case, I can only ask the emperor to stop the treaty signed by the two countries, and you will not ask any more questions, can you?"

He lowered his head so abruptly and always maintained a posture, but the ministers in the palace exploded.

"How is this possible".

"You're really beautiful."

Everyone was a little annoyed, this Eastern Yuan envoy was really bold, and it was whimsical to ask the emperor to stop the treaty with a single statement.

The envoy seemed to be deaf to everyone's words, and insisted on saying again: "Your Majesty, is it okay?" ”

Bei Yiyuan was already faintly sweating behind him, and looked anxiously at Bei Anhuang on the seat. Although Bei Yiyu next to him was anxious, he was thinking about watching the excitement.

Bei Anhuang clenched his fists, his face was as black as dark iron, and his voice was heavy, like ringing a big bell.

"Eastern Yuan envoys, don't think that you ones don't know about this city."

He didn't say any more, but the Eastern Yuan envoy who stood up stiffened, and then seemed to have no strength anymore, and slowly stood back in the crowd.

At this time, Bei Yiyu was alarmed in his heart, and his leisurely mood was gone, his forehead www.biquge.info was covered with a little sweat, and his sleeves were clenched with fists.