Li Rongxiang has always been fast, ruthless, stable and accurate in dealing with rivals in love, such as the former true rival Liu Chengxi and the pseudo-rival Zhenguo Gongzi.

Which one didn't almost take his life in a daze before he realized who was behind the scenes.

The two people who didn't get their lives on the other before, but Li Rongxiang was in a good mood and saw that Changle's true intentions were not intended for the two of them, so he should accumulate virtue and do good deeds and raise his noble hand.

Now this Qi Yun can't do it, first, Li Rongxiang is so busy that he is really in the mood to investigate what kind of attitude his woman has towards this wild man who suddenly appeared; The second is ...... It's still easy to kill, and it's better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let go of one.

The 'order to kill' issued by the master of the Book of Poetry was not a joke, and before the next day, the entire dark department of the Book of Poetry received a 'order to kill' from the leader, not only Tongzhou, where Li Rongxiang was sitting, but also the Northwest Rebel Military Region, the Bodhi Pass War Zone, and even neighboring countries like Kas, whether they were friendly or had diplomatic relations with their Great Indian State.

In short, the person who was given the 'kill order' by the Book of Poetry is almost inescapable, after all, the Book of Poetry is an assassination horse, and it is simply not more professional than arranging troops to fight.

When Li Rongxiang was killing without any psychological obstacles, Changle took the carefully dressed eldest prince Jiang Mingyu and was ordered to meet Emperor Jiang Zhaoqian.

Ou Zijia, who followed Yonglin Bo into the palace, and Qi'an, who had followed Changle and Jiang Mingyu before, followed behind Changle and Jiang Mingyu one left and one right, fighting softly as they walked.

"How many days have you not seen Ou Gongzi? I don't look good, I think I'm going to marry a beauty, I'm uneasy, and I can't sleep in the middle of the night, right? Qiē prayed clearly, and mercilessly laughed at Ou Zijia, who was unlucky.

Ou Zijia glared at Qi An angrily, "It's better for me to have insomnia, or to marry a beautiful woman, than for you to come here and pretend to be a fake eunuch." ”

Not to mention that Qi An wears a big prison uniform, he looks quite presentable, he looks more charming than the chief eunuch Fu Gonggong next to the emperor.

Qi An is not angry at all, let alone being a fake eunuch, or being a real eunuch, he doesn't care.

He had never done anything in his life, if he hadn't been with Princess Xiao Hua, before that, the thing under him was basically useless.

No matter how he said it, he also perched on the branch of the phoenix, and left the eldest princess Xiao Hua, how could it be better to go to the duck and finch again, after that, the thing under him is estimated to be idle until death, and it is useless.

He has also come over half of his life, he has seen too much □□ Fufu, and he has experienced too much, and he has not met anyone who suits his big heart, he doesn't want to think about it at all.

Changle asked him to wait for Jiang Mingyu, and he followed Jiang Mingyu wholeheartedly, and miscellaneous things were no longer in his mind.

Huanyan Palace, like Qifeng Palace, is a palace closer to the Imperial Palace.

The Imperial Palace is the living place of two generations of emperors, and the Huanyan Palace and the Qifeng Palace are the residences of the two generations of queens.

From Huanyan Palace to Yuji Palace, there is not much distance, walk slowly, walk for a quarter of an hour, and you will arrive.

Jiang Mingyu didn't want to go to the end, he hadn't seen his father for a long time, and he didn't want to see his father very much.

As the first son of Emperor Ying to live past the age of three, he grew up under Emperor Ying's nose, and it stands to reason that he and Emperor Ying have a deeper relationship than other royal fathers and sons, but this is often not the case.

Since Jiang Mingyu has a memory, every time he sees his father, his father is a bitter and hateful, tightly locked dragon eyebrows, sighing at himself, and seeing that he is going to swallow his breath in the next moment and will not live long.

Over time, even he himself felt that his own life was short, and at that time, there was a concubine Ying who was careful about herself, and she didn't care about his son's young heart at all, but used his illness to lead his father to see every day, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to pleasing his father and ...... to himself

Anyway, adults think that children are stupid, but in fact, they are not stupid at all, and they can feel whether anyone is good or bad at touching them.

Later, when he came to Queen Zhuang's side, it was just the difference from one mother to another, just a change of place to sleep and eat, no big deal.

Until I met Sister Changle.

That day, he remembered very clearly, his father and the emperor came again, everyone rushed to the emperor, he was alone and half-lying on the bed, only Sister Changle passed by against the current, ran to her, smiled gently, reached out and touched his head, and asked him, "Yu'er?" I'm Sister Changle, do you want to go basking in the sun with your sister? ”

Before that, because of his weak health, there was no one who dared to take him out of the house.

Even if he didn't want to kneel in front of his father and listen to his father sigh at him, but in order to make Sister Changle happy, he still went with him.

Seeing Changle and Jiang Mingyu coming, he hurriedly greeted him, and personally took two people into the Imperial Palace to see Emperor Win.

Idlers and other people are like Ou Zijia who has no skin and no face, and they are naturally blocked out of the door.

While walking inside, Changle asked Father-in-law Fu, "How is my uncle?" ”

Changle is not an outsider, and Gonggong Fu will not hide it, and replied truthfully and respectfully: "I woke up last night, and the imperial doctor said that it was just a weak body, and there was nothing wrong with recuperation." ”

Father-in-law Fu said this, and Changle listened to it.

She knew in her heart that her uncle's body was almost ruined by the pill that Yu Concubine bought and secretly added with a special substance, and it would not be a big deal if she just recuperated.

Thinking about his previous life, his uncle didn't live long, and at that time, he hadn't experienced the blow after the matter of Yu Concubine was exposed.

Changle sighed secretly in his heart, the life span of a person, the certainty of the sky, not everyone has a life of rebirth, and not everyone can use rebirth to change their lives or change the fate of others, otherwise, wouldn't it be a great chaos in the world? The Buddha can't let it either.

Changle pulled Jiang Mingyu

The two most powerful women in the Great Seal were there, Changle was not surprised, what Changle didn't expect was that on the left side of the bedroom door, there were several ministers standing in a row.

In addition to hearing Ou Zijia say that his father Yonglin Bo Ou Zhenghua was summoned by the holy decree, among the ministers she knew and knew was Nie Qijun, the prince of Zhenguo, who almost became his father-in-law, and Zhuang Xinran, the father of Queen Zhuang...... And one more...... Changle really didn't expect him to come.

This is the Zen master who drew a peerless good sign for her in the Huangjue Temple not long ago.

If this Zen master didn't stand here, Changle would almost forget that the Zen master still had an identity - the Great Seal National Master.

Tell me, as a monk, he is not good at chanting sutras in front of the Buddha, so he came here to join in the fun? Could it be that her imperial uncle also wants to draw lots?

According to the unpredictable skill of the Zen master, her imperial uncle is very excited, this love is ups and downs, it is not good for the patient?

Hey, why didn't Zhou Zhuo stop it? Let this old living Buddha wander out!

Even if there was a group of ministers and the old living Buddha of the Zen master, Changle could only pretend not to see it.

She sank the love in her heart, and pulled Jiang Mingyu straight to the dragon bed.

Emperor Ying on the dragon bed closed his eyes slightly, lying on his side on the pillow embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns and a five-clawed golden dragon, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or closed his eyes to recuperate.

Jiang Mingyu looked up at Changle, he had already arrived in front of the dragon bed, should he say hello to his father? Jiang Mingyu's small eyes were full of fledgling-like dependence, and Changle was full of pity, but he couldn't make up his mind whether her imperial uncle was asleep? Is it good to bother?

Changle peeked at the sides of the dragon bed, Queen Zhuang's eyes were slightly red, and her mother's expression was still natural, as arrogant and inviolable as before.

After receiving Changle's eyes, Princess Xiao Hua nodded lightly, signaling that she could ask for peace.

Changle was relieved at this time, took Jiang Mingyu's hand, and squeezed it a little heavily.

No matter how good she is as a niece, she is not as good as Jiang Mingyu, her own son, and she can please her uncle even more.

Receiving Changle's hint, Jiang Mingyu obediently lifted his robe and knelt down slowly according to what Changle had taught before, and the little guy said in a loud voice: "Long live your father, long live, long live, long live!" "It's not at all as sick and weak as previously rumored.

Jiang Mingyu's three shouts of long live really worked, and Emperor Ying's eyes that had been slightly closed immediately opened, revealing a little unbelievable, cloudy, somewhat constricted eyes into the pupils, looking at the small figure kneeling under the dragon bed. It seemed to slow down for a while before he slowly spoke: "Get up!" ”

Jiang Mingyu got up from the ground in response, and stood in a regular manner, although he was thin, he obviously had a small body that had developed and elongated his body, standing straight, and faintly revealing some arrogant posture.

Emperor Win's pale and gray face was as pale as paper and as gray as dust, and finally revealed some vitality.

"Come here, come to my father!" Emperor Ying raised his hand and beckoned at Jiang Mingyu, who obediently walked towards Emperor Ying.

Changle breathed a sigh of relief, glad that the little guy didn't look back at her at this critical time, otherwise what he did before would have been wasted.

――Not to mention the emperor's family, even if it is an ordinary father, he is not willing to rely on the woman behind him for his son to do everything, so how can he still have a little determination and bearing as a successor?

When Jiang Mingyu approached the dragon bed, Emperor Ying couldn't wait to reach out and grabbed Jiang Mingyu's little hand, thinking that he would sit on the dragon bed.

When he was first pulled by Emperor Win, Jiang Mingyu's small body couldn't help but tremble, and then he immediately said, "Father, why are your hands so cold?" Yu'er will cover it for you, and it won't be cold. Sister Changle did this for me, I remember it, Yu'er made it for my father. ”

After Jiang Mingyu finished speaking, he really held the hand that Emperor Ying was holding with his two little hands, and came out with a long sigh.

When Jiang Mingyu finished this action, Changle heard the entire quiet back hall, and gasped for a very congregated gasp.