Chapter 46: The Return of the Son of Heaven

According to the order of the Son of Heaven, Zhilan was tied up and thrown into the sedan chair.

This woman is cunning and cunning, and she will do everything to achieve her own goals, except for guarding it under her own nose, the Son of Heaven can not find a safer way than this.

"Easy trip! You despicable villain! Why didn't I kill you then! ”

The woman's face was hideous, and the leisure of Shicai, who was alone under the laurel tree, disappeared for a moment, and was replaced by the usual anger of the past.

"Then you can only ask yourself, why didn't you kill me at that time? If you take the blame for yourself, then why am I wrong? ”

The corners of Yi Zhixing's lips hooked slightly, he was tormented by illness and the chaos of the court he was about to face, and he had a headache and brain fever, but at this moment, he was greatly relieved by seeing Zhi Lan's angry and corrupt face.

"Dog thief, don't talk nonsense! What the hell do you want to do with me! ”

"Since you are a prisoner for the crime of killing the king, you will naturally end up."

The words of the Son of Heaven fell, and Ran Ran smiled.

Zhi Lan couldn't accept the fate of her return to Yin Guo's prison, she kept moving her body in a vain attempt to break free from the rope, this behavior only made the sedan chair outside tremble, and the unhealed son of heaven easily rolled off the seat because of the shaking of the sedan chair.

At first glance, the two people who were enemies of each other in the sedan car were immediately entangled, and the already narrow space urged the two to be closely connected, and at this moment, each other's faces were only an inch away.

"Dog thief, why are you so close to me! I don't care about you! ”

"Do you think I want to be so close to you? If I hadn't been able to move, I'd ...... sooner."

Before the Son of Heaven could finish speaking, Zhi Lan took the opportunity to vent her anger, but when she suddenly hit the head of the Son of Heaven with her head, the Son of Heaven was immediately dizzy, and the sedan chair stumbled even more, which finally caused the Son of Heaven to roll down from the sedan chair, and the evildoer Zhi Lan did not end well, and even slipped out of the sedan chair like a loach, and fell to Yi Zhixing's chest.

"Smack!"

When the woman fell, Yi Zhixing clearly felt the pain of broken bones in his body that had not healed in time to shatter again, and all this was thanks to Zhi Lan, and the Son of Heaven immediately let out a low roar in pain.

"Your Majesty!"

The surrounding guards rushed up in a hurry, but the face of the Son of Heaven was almost pale.

When he arrived at the palace, Yi Zhixing was almost carried in by everyone, and when he heard that the Son of Heaven had returned to the court, he immediately caused an uproar in the court, and no one dared to believe that the Son of Heaven, who had been missing for nearly seven days, could really return alive. Everyone looked at each other, and the thoughts that had been thinking of defecting to the side were all swept away by this sudden news.

Mo Hongfeng hurried to the Son of Heaven's bedroom, and the remaining courtiers also flocked to him, only the prime minister Wu Huai and Yi Zhilin, who was sent back to the court, immediately exchanged glances, and their expressions were quite dignified.

"Your Majesty, you are finally back! The old minister will know that you will be blessed by the heavens, and you will definitely survive! ”

Mo Hongfeng's old tears were all over the place, and when he saw Yi Zhi's body lying stiffly on the couch that couldn't move, the old tears were even more wanton.

"Your Majesty! You've finally returned! The ministers have been waiting for you for a long time! ”

The newly arrived courtiers also knelt on the ground one after another, bursting into tears, and this row of pairs gathered in front of Yi Zhixing's couch, and those who didn't know thought that the Son of Heaven had died now.

I couldn't move, and the pain of cutting my heart and liver was very strong, but this group of ministers who didn't have long eyes were still noisy in front of their eyes, and now Yi Zhixing was holding back his stomach full of resentment towards Zhilan, and the crying around him was particularly harsh, but seeing that his brows were frowning and frowning, his muscles skyrocketed.

"You dogs! One by one, they were embarrassed to cry! Don't you want to make a new king? What cavity to install here, what kind of potential! As soon as you see the return of the Son of Heaven, you will show your past face again, do you know whether you are ashamed! ”

Mo Hongfeng, who has always hit the nail on the head, did not disappoint anyone this time, but seeing that he angrily pointed at everyone present and shouted loudly, the group of ministers looked embarrassed and anxious to release in front of the Son of Heaven.

"General! We were also forced to be helpless, you also knew that kind of situation at that time, the country can not be without a king for a day, the country of Yin is now being eyed by the tiger, how can you tell us not to be anxious, how can we not be afraid! ”

"Don't give me any nonsense! You old thing, I don't know you yet! You just want to hurry up and get married to the new king, so that you can think about your position! ”

Mo Hongfeng quarreled with the ministers, ignoring the patience of the Son of Heaven at this time. But who said that the Son of Heaven has always liked to pretend to be gentle? Not being jealous of his courtiers is also the result of his own blame.

At this time, when the Son of Heaven's bedroom was noisy, there were two beautiful figures rushing to the side, one was Concubine Wen, and the other was Concubine Ling, only to see them sobbing and rushing to the side of the couch, especially the Concubine Ling, it was because of her cleverness that she was given this title by the Son of Heaven, she pounced and knocked down many courtiers who flattered in front of the couch, only Mo Hongfeng, who had a strong body, remained still.

"Oops!"

Looking at the comical appearance of the group of old bones facing the sky on their backs, Mo Hongfeng sneered, and the corners of his lips were stained with ridicule.

"Hmph, you deserve it."

"Your Majesty! You're finally back! You know how the concubines didn't think about tea, didn't eat, and couldn't sleep at night during this time! ”

Wu Zhiqing took the lead in holding the hand of the Son of Heaven, and the pear blossom complained with rain.

The Son of Heaven glanced at him lightly, pretending to be gentle, but when he completely caught a glimpse of Wu Zhiqing's figure, a layer of suspicious cold color immediately flashed under his eyes.

Where is this tea not thinking, food not eating, and sleepless nights! Look at this rounder body! Look at this white and red face! Yi Zhixing couldn't find a trace of haggard on his body! This woman is clearly talking nonsense with her eyes open!

"Really? That wronged concubine. ”

The Son of Heaven smiled gently, but at the same time gently withdrew his hand.

Looking at the side, Mo Xiru, who has been suppressed by Wu Zhiqing's momentum, should be called tea and not eating, compared to before the Son of Heaven left, this woman's face was obviously a lot yellower, and she was indeed a sad person when she described it as withered and did not apply powder.

Somehow, when he saw this face as gentle as ever, Yi Zhixing's anxious mood eased a little, and tender people can often give some fresh emotion to the sinister.

Mo Xiru wept silently, once the Son of Heaven suddenly fell into this field, anyone would be sad.

"Your Majesty, you ......"

"Your Majesty! Who the hell is hurting you? The concubine will avenge you! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty, you ......"

"Your Majesty! All the ministers are here today, so tell us all the truth of the day! ”

Wu Zhiqing repeatedly interrupted Mo Xiru's words that she wanted to say, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was deliberate, even the Son of Heaven, who had always ignored trivial matters, was also faintly uncomfortable, and he wanted to speak, but the figure of the person who ushered in him completely stopped his words.

At the door, but seeing the prime minister pacing, this is not unusual, but standing beside him is the sixth brother who was sent to the bitter cold land by the order of the Son of Heaven in the morning, Yi Zhilin.

At this moment, the Son of Heaven was enveloped by an extreme tremor, and he couldn't believe what his eyes were seeing.

What's going on? Why are your orders tampered with? How can the thorn in the eye of the court, who finally got out of the court, return to the court? It's just a few days, but the familiar environment has undergone earth-shaking changes, and Yi Zhixing is inevitably depressed.

The boundless anger engulfed the current anger of the Son of Heaven, and he tried his best to endure it, and he immediately showed a touch of gentleness, and he didn't seem to be surprised to open his mouth.

"Sixth brother, why are you here?"

Seeing that the Son of Heaven was not angry, the group of courtiers who were good at asserting immediately put their hearts at ease, the Son of Heaven was still the Son of Heaven in their hearts, gentle and easy-going, as in the past, but Yi Zhilin was not the Yi Zhilin in the heart of the Son of Heaven, compared to the past, he seemed to be a lot more stable, and this was a dangerous signal.

"Your Majesty, not only is my brother here, but I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this trip."

At this moment, Yi Zhilin smiled at the corner of his lips, and there was an unknown secret in his eyes.

As soon as his words fell, the Son of Heaven looked calm, as if he did not reject the return of the Six Princes at all, but in his heart, he climbed the flames of rage, and the flames jumped all over his body, bursting every inch of his muscles and bones.

It seems that it will be difficult to avoid bloody storms in the future.

At night.

After a whole day of trouble, the patience of the Son of Heaven has reached its extreme, and with just a slight touch, it can instantly tear apart the hideous form.

"Get in."

Yan Qi reluctantly pushed Zhi Lan, who was tied up with five flowers, into the house, and Zhi Lan rolled down to the side of the couch, and the raised eyes were just like the dark eyes of the Son of Heaven.

"Dog thief, what are you going to do? If you want to kill, you have to have a good time! ”

At present, Zhi Lan's anger and corruption is the best treatment for Yi Zhixing's depression, you must know that for the Son of Heaven, Zhi Lan's angry face can nourish his body and mind.

The next moment, the Son of Heaven sneered, and immediately replied nonchalantly: "Happy? If you want pleasure, how can I give it to you? ”

When the words fell, Zhi Lan's face immediately turned vicious, but she didn't know that her anger was the wonderful scene that Yi Zhixing was happy to see.

"Traitor, what are you calling?"

Up to now, the Son of Heaven still didn't know the name of the person in front of him, and 'traitor' was Yi Zhixing's traditional name for Zhilan. But his sudden inquiry was exchanged for Zhi Lan's fierceness as before.

"What are you doing? Mind yourself! ”

The Son of Heaven was secretly angry, and immediately handed a glance to Yan Qi who was not far away, but Yan Qi accurately told Zhi Lan's life deeds after this.

"Your Majesty, according to the investigation of her subordinates, this woman's name is Zhilan, she has entered the Xun Guo Jiaoyi Museum since she was a child, she has no father or mother, she has a cold temper, she is good at playing the shamisen, and she is always harassed by the local prodigals on weekdays, and she is ......"

"That's enough, what the hell are you going to do!"

Zhi Lan suddenly hurried up, and suddenly interrupted Yan Qi's words, but this aroused the suspicion of the Son of Heaven.

"What? Are you in a hurry? According to me, you have nothing to hide, what are you worried about? Could it be that you really have some ulterior secrets that have never been revealed? I'm really interested......"

The Son of Heaven was still so careless, but he provoked Zhi Lan's horror at will.

"Yi Zhixing, if you want to kill, you will kill! Cut the poop! What are you doing without investigating me? What kind of conspiracy do you have? ”

"Don't worry, I've figured it out, I won't kill you and chop you, a vicious woman like you is rare in the world, I see that your cunning level is about to catch up with me, isn't my tragic virtue today all thanks to you, a traitor? In that case, you must be of use to me, otherwise how can you be worthy of all the suffering that I have suffered before? ”

"What do you mean?"

Zhi Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she was puzzled, and she kept glaring at the Son of Heaven viciously.

The next moment, the Son of Heaven handed Yan Qi a glance again, and Yan Qi, who understood it, soon took a few pieces of palace clothes and scattered them in front of Zhi Lan's eyes.

Zhi Lan was puzzled, and looked at the palace clothes scattered all over the place, but she was uneasy in her heart.

"Yi Zhixing, what are you going to do? Let's put it bluntly. ”

"What? Hum. ”

The eyes of the Son of Heaven sparkled with a smile, but there was undoubtedly some kind of conclusive ridicule in this hall.

"From now on, whether you like it or not, you will be my servant."