Early the next morning, news came from the palace that although he inherited the throne, he did not officially ascend the throne, and there was no day when the new emperor listened to the government and sent an order to the hundred officials to the early dynasty.

After learning the news, the entire capital was almost shocked.

You must know that the new emperor was suddenly found to be terminally ill before the enthronement ceremony, and even if the condition was controlled later, he could only lie in bed to recuperate, and the government was handled by the Queen Mother and Lin Taiwei.

Some people even secretly speculate whether the new emperor deliberately pretended to be sick to deceive the world, but secretly carried out some plans, or observed whether the ministers were loyal, if this is the case, some people will be in trouble, especially those who strongly oppose the new emperor's succession.

Hearing the news, Lin Yutong, Lin Bingquan and Zhang Lianwu were the most angry and unbelievable.

Two days ago, the palace maid reported that Sima Chun was terminally ill and his life was short, how could he still have the heart and energy to summon hundreds of officials to the court?

Sima Chun really had an incurable disease, and it was impossible to cure it, and he did it suddenly, could it be that he had thought about it but had some last wish? Or is it related to the rumors they heard this morning?

Did that man really come back? Could it really be that as the rumors rumored, that person not only held the edict of the previous emperor, but also led hundreds of thousands of troops back to Beijing, wanting to seize the power they had so hard to obtain?

No! They won't allow it!

So without waiting for Sima Chun's will to order them to go to the court, Lin Yutong and Lin Bingquan hurried to the Jinluan Hall with gloomy faces.

And Zhang Lianwu urgently sent a message to the three hall masters of the Absolute Dust Palace, the Left Protector and the Wind Thunder Bamboo, and ordered the four of them to lead all their subordinates to immediately return to the palace to prevent any changes.

Also received the news of the early dynasty Xu Yushi and others, as well as some ministers who had been at home, these people were either loyal to the emperor and reprimanded Sima Chun for plotting to usurp the throne, or they were afraid of Sima Chun, so Sima Chun and they tried every means to find an excuse to retire these people and depreciate them, and this time they were all summoned to the palace by Sima Chun.

In the Luoxia Palace.

Seeing Lan Jue brought back from the Qinzheng Palace, Sima Chun personally wrote a letter asking her to go to the early dynasty, saying that he would give her an explanation.

Ling'er, Li Feixue and the others looked at Qingyun with worried and puzzled expressions, wanting to say something, but they didn't know what to say.

Gently holding Qingyun's hand, Mo Xuan's face was calm, and her enchanting eyes were as clear and peaceful as the autumn sky.

The warmth and firmness from the palm of her hand made Qingyun's heart move, and she looked sideways at Mo Xuan beside her, and the tenderness and doting that had never changed lingered tightly in her heart, and she couldn't help but smile slightly, but when she thought of Sima Chun, she sighed softly: "He's just a poor person." ”

Sima Chun was originally a chess piece in Lin Yutong's struggle for favor and power, and he lived under Lin Yutong's resentment and obscenity all his life.

Now he has an incurable disease, suffering from illness every day and night, as well as the indifference and use of his relatives, how sad and pitiful.

"Everyone has his own life, and since it is his choice, he cannot blame anyone, and you don't have to feel sorry for him."

"I'm not sorry for him, I'm just a little sympathetic to him, not to mention that he has been a pawn in the hands of others all his life, and he ...... at a young age" Qingyun shook his head slightly, his expression was indifferent and calm, revealing a trace of pity and purity, and his heart was full of emotion.

When she saw Sima Chun last night, she obviously noticed that Sima Chun seemed to have changed a lot, maybe she knew that his time was short, or maybe it was the indifference and calculation of his relatives after he got sick, which completely chilled his heart, so that he suddenly woke up, so that the whole person was like two people in the past.

Because of Mo Xuan, and because she understood that Sima Chun's body was involuntarily, she had gradually let go of her hatred for Sima Chun.

It's just that I saw Sima Chun, who was once high-spirited, now become so thin and decadent, waiting for the moment of death alone, and sighed for a while.

Qingyun sighed again: "That's it, as you said, this is his choice and no one can blame anyone!" After a pause, he said majestically: "No matter what Sima Chun's intention is to suddenly summon the hundred officials to the early dynasty, we must be fully prepared, especially to prevent Lin Bingquan and Zhang Lianwu from being desperate and desperate, after all, he is very scheming and vicious, and when he learns the news that we have returned to Beijing, he will definitely not sit idly by, and there will inevitably be a bloody battle of life and death at that time, as for Lin Yutong's ......"

Speaking of this, Qingyun stopped, and there was a quiet coldness between his eyebrows, as well as a hint of complexity.

Everyone has the right to love and be loved, Lin Yutong became paranoid and even unscrupulous in order to get the heart and affection of the person she loved, she can only say that she has different ways, but it cannot be measured by right or wrong, not to mention that in order to protect the country of the person she loves, Lin Yutong does not hesitate to fight in the same room with her biological father.

However, Lin Yudi's revenge for poisoning and murdering her biological mother, the hatred of framing her and mutilating the people around her in her previous life, she is bound to make Lin Yudi repay it twice!

"Long Ying, take someone to closely monitor Lin Yudi and the mysterious person hiding beside her, don't act rashly without my order!"

Last time, Long Ying was seriously injured by that person's hands, and Lin Yutong also had martial arts, so she had to be careful.

And according to her description, Murong Qingyi was not 100% sure whether that person was the person he knew, after all, that person had passed away for many years, but he had repeatedly warned her that once she met that person, she could avoid it, and if she really couldn't avoid it, she must deal with it carefully.

Of course, Murong Qingyi didn't know at that time that the Purple Guards and the Secret Guards had undergone strict special training, and they might not be that person's opponents when they fought alone, but the best thing for the Purple Guards and the Secret Guards was to cooperate in combat, and their moves were clean and neat, and they would never drag the mud and water, even if they were first-class top masters, they would either die or be captured in the face of the siege of the Purple Guards and the Secret Guards.

"Subordinates obey!" The dragon shadow respectfully replied and disappeared in an instant.

"The rest of the people strictly follow the previous plan, without the slightest mistake and ensure their own safety! Do you remember them all? ”

"Wechen (subordinates) have all remembered!" Everyone said in unison.

Qing's eyes swept over everyone present one by one, the eyebrows under Qingyun's eyes contained a terrifying majesty, and his whole body exuded an innate Ling Ran momentum, waved his hand, and everyone saluted respectfully and left quickly.

The Jinluan Hall was almost full of people, a lot more than in the previous dynasties, and there were even several old ministers who were over the age of six, royal relatives who did not have much power, and several vassal kings who had to rush back to the capital from their fiefdoms after receiving the decree of the new emperor not long ago.

Some of the ministers standing in front whispered and exchanged their opinions, while the lowly or timid officials shrank back, not daring to talk like the important ministers, but everyone knew in their hearts that something big was going to happen today.

Judging from the position where they stood, these civil and military ministers had been divided into four factions.

One faction is around Lin Bingquan, one is around Zhang Zishan, one is around King Rui, Han Taifu and the Marquis of the Protector, and there is a faction that seems to be independent outside the three factions, there are not many people, including those few old ministers who are over the age of sixteen and some royal relatives, as for those few vassal kings, they obviously chose the Rui Wang faction.

And the first two factions who were fighting a few days ago were staring at King Rui and the others together, looking vigilant and puzzled.

Staring at King Rui and the others, Lin Bingquan's eyes were fierce, the corners of his lips were pursed into a straight line, and his hands under the official robe were faintly clenched into fists.

Aren't these people imprisoned in a heavenly prison? How did you come to the early dynasty?

He was sure that this was definitely the idea of the dying grandson, what did the grandson really want to do?

"The emperor has arrived...... The queen mother drove to the ......" The sharp and high-pitched voice of the eunuch suddenly sounded in the main hall.

There was a sudden silence in the hall, and almost everyone turned their eyes to the dragon chair, which represented the supreme power and the supreme honor.

With the sound of footsteps, Sima Chun, who had not been seen for nearly a month, was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and slowly walked in with the support of two eunuchs.

Lin Yutong took the hand of the palace maid and then came, his face was gorgeous, the green silk bun was pinned with a golden step, the long beads swayed between the temples, and a golden phoenix robe embroidered with a hundred birds and a phoenix, reflecting the grace and luxury of the whole person, but there was a trace of melancholy between the eyebrows.

"The ministers participate in the emperor, long live the emperor, long live!"

Except for the faction led by King Rui, who was still standing, the rest of the people knelt down and saluted.

"All the ministers are flat!"

Glancing at Sima Rui, whose expression was cold and indifferent, a dark light crossed Sima Chun's eyes.

He knew that Sima Rui also loved Jiu'er deeply, and for Jiu'er, even if he sacrificed his life, as he saw in his dream, it was a pity that Sima Rui had married Xu Kexin and was destined to have nothing to do with Jiu'er.

Looking at those courtiers condescendingly, Sima Chun's tone was surprisingly calm: "Come on, announce the decree." ”

"Wait!"

Sima Chun frowned, and looked slightly sideways at Lin Yudi, who was sitting one step behind on the left: "I am the emperor today, and it is already very generous for my mother and concubine to be able to enter the Jinluan Palace, but when the palace stopped me from announcing the holy decree, can the mother concubine know what crime she has committed?" ”

The deep eyes, the indifferent and cold tone, and the demeanor that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, inexplicably made Lin Yutong's heart feel a trace of ominousness.

The person in front of her was no longer the emperor who had obeyed her since she was a child, but an emperor who exuded indifference and majesty from her bones, and she suddenly felt a little strange, a little frightened.