Chapter 115: Each in his own way
"Well, let's go back!" With that, he turned and left. The eunuch followed closely behind Xu Chenqing, not daring to slack off at all.
Xu Chenqing returned to the palace, and now the harem has long been empty, the concubines of the six palaces have not been canonized, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty are extremely anxious, and they have persuaded Xu Chenqing all day long, but there is still no effect.
In the Purple Deep Kingdom, in the court, the four princes are respected, the eldest prince and the second prince have not yet lifted the ban, and many ministers are trying their best to get closer to Tuoba Zeyan, Tuoba Zeyan is also very proud, taking the opportunity to buy people's hearts, and capturing many ministers in a row. Now with the help of courtiers, Tuoba Zeyan is even more smooth, like a tiger with wings.
Liu Mengyan saw it in her eyes and was happy in her heart, in this way, Tuoba Zeyan's ascension to the throne was as easy as a snap, and he could subvert the government of Zishen Kingdom in an instant.
Another half a month has passed, the eldest prince and the second prince have been lifted from the lockdown, and above the court, the eldest prince and the second prince knelt on the ground and saluted: "The son of the minister greets his father!" β
Tuoba Zeyan stood aside, very disdainful in his heart, and glanced coldly at the eldest prince and the second prince on the side, thinking that the two of them now have no backing, like a papier-mΓ’chΓ© tiger, looking terrible, but vulnerable.
"The emperor is flat!" The emperor was sitting precariously, glancing at the eldest prince and the second prince in front of him, and saw that the two of them had repented and reformed, and they were also relieved, and they were very satisfied.
"Thank you, father!" With that, he stood up. After this catastrophe, the eldest prince and the second prince seem to have seen Tuoba Zeyan's ambition, and they hate Tuoba Zeyan very much, and only in dealing with Tuoba Zeyan can the two of them hate the enemy so much and unite as one.
The eldest prince is very proud, and now that he has been released from the confinement, he should also settle this account with Tuoba Zeyan, the queen was demoted to Concubine Rong, and she was in retreat for a month, all thanks to Tuoba Zeyan, the eldest prince and the queen's mother and son have long hated Tuoba Zeyan, and the eldest prince naturally refused to let go of Tuoba Zeyan: "The fourth brother has been really hard recently, since the fourth brother is seriously ill, it is better to rest and recuperate, and in the future, the king will share the worries of the fourth brother and the father and the emperor!" β
Tuoba Zeyan naturally refused to give up, and glanced at the eldest prince on the side: "The eldest brother is really polite, sharing worries for his father and emperor is the duty of the younger brother, the eldest brother does not have to worry about the body of the younger brother, the younger brother is healthy and fine, please rest assured." β
The eldest prince was even more disdainful, and snorted lightly: "The fourth brother is not in good health, and those things that hurt the gods should be handed over to this king!" β
The emperor glanced at the eldest prince in front of him coldly, and was already a little unhappy in his heart, seeing that he had just been released, he said such wild words, which was really displeased, and the emperor frowned: "This matter is not to worry about the eldest prince, you three, each perform your own duties, and you don't have to worry about whom!" Say what those do? β
The eldest prince was stunned, but he was speechless, and bowed: "What my father said is very true, and my sons dare not say anything!" β
The second prince didn't dare to say anything, for fear of provoking the wrath of the saint, so he glanced coldly at Tuoba Zeyan beside him, and was very unhappy in his heart.
Tuoba Zeyan was very proud, and bowed: "Sons, remember the orders of the emperor!" β
The emperor also put his mind at ease and didn't say anything, now that the queen has been demoted, the status of the eldest prince has already plummeted, coupled with the successive accidents of Cao Shangshu and Lord Zaifu, no one is willing to work for the eldest prince, and there is no one available around the eldest prince.
On the contrary, Tuoba Zeyan has already made friends with many important ministers in the court, with sufficient troops and many ministers, and he has long since stopped taking the eldest prince and the second prince in his eyes.
Back at the house, Tuoba Zeyan and Liu Mengyan walked together, the two walked slowly, a burst of fragrant fragrance, blowing in the nose, the oncoming spring breeze was very warm, blowing people slightly drunk, Tuoba Zeyan walked slowly, looking at Liu Mengyan beside him, full of spring breeze, smiling: "Thanks to Miss Rong, these days, many ministers in the court are willing to help the king inherit the unification, what does Miss Rong think?" β
Liu Mengyan was naturally very pleased, and Li Vortex smiled lightly: "This is naturally a good thing, as long as there is the support of the courtiers, Tuoba Zeyan will ascend the throne, just around the corner!" β
Tuoba Zeyan stopped, turned to stare at Liu Mengyan on the side: "Now that this king has military power and courtier support in his hands, should he go further?" As he spoke, Tuoba Ze's words were very sincere, and his delicate peach blossom eyes were very sharp.
Liu Mengyan also stopped, hearing the words, her heart suddenly tightened, Liu Mengyan knew what Tuoba Zeyan was going to do, but she was nervous, if she attacked the palace, she didn't know how many lives she would hurt and how much blood she would shed, Liu Mengyan was very entangled in her heart, frowned tightly, and glanced at Tuoba Zeyan on the side: "Is Tuoba Zeyan really going to be like this?" β
Tuoba Zeyan breathed a sigh of relief, looked much more indifferent, and nodded lightly: "Miss Rong doesn't know, this is the dream of this king's life, this king hates those days of drinking medicine all day long, this king really can't believe it, I, I just want to get the antidote, I just want to have a healthy and normal body, it's as simple as that!" This little request, I have spent more than ten years, and this king can't wait for a moment! As he was talking, Tuoba Zeyan was very excited, and even a little incoherent, his dark eyes were scarlet, his hair was a little messy, and his handsome face was a little more melancholy, and he really looked a little pitiful.
Liu Mengyan stared at Tuoba Zeyan in front of her, she was also very nervous in her heart, thought for a moment, and made up her mind, bit her lip, and immediately said: "The eighth day of the fourth month!" On the eighth day of the first month of next month, the dance will definitely help Tuoba Zeyan! β
Tuoba Zeyan was even more excited, staring at Liu Mengyan in front of him, very grateful in his heart, and a little mixed, nodding lightly: "Okay, on the eighth day of the next month, Miss Rong is also ready to prepare!" β
Liu Mengyan also breathed a sigh of relief and nodded lightly: "Okay!" β
After discussing the matter, the two calmed down a little, and strode forward again, walking slowly with Liu Mengyan, the pressure in Tuoba Zeyan's heart had already been reduced a lot, and he was very happy.
In the afternoon, Tuoba Zeyan was writing a letter in the study, holding a brush and sprinkling willows, and was about to send a letter to his aunt in the Yanlou.
"Auntie, don't read:
The city is all fine in Jinling City, the eldest prince and the second prince are closed, presumably the aunt has also heard about it, when the aunt saw this letter, the city has wanted to do something, bothering the aunt to take care of the city, the city is grateful, the strength of the smoke building is enough to protect the aunt, no matter the success or failure, it will not affect the aunt, the aunt is on top, and the city worships! β
Pick up the pen and write down the payment, Tuoba Zeyan carefully packed it, sealed the envelope, and coughed lightly.
Ling Feng strode over, clasped his fists and saluted: "Please also ask His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince to order!" β
Tuoba Zeyan was very satisfied, picked up the envelope on the table, and handed it to Ling Feng: "Ling Feng! Send this envelope to the Smoke House and give it to my aunt! β
Ling Feng clasped his fists and saluted: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince." After speaking, he stepped forward again, took the envelope in Tuoba Zeyan's hand, and hid it in the placket: "Your Royal Highness the Fourth Prince can rest assured." β
Tuoba Zeyan was very satisfied, and nodded lightly: "Go ahead, over there in the Yanlou, if the troops are not enough, send someone over, and be sure to protect my aunt!" β
Ling Feng clasped his fists and saluted: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince!" With that, he strode away.
Tuoba Zeyan also put his mind at ease, sitting alone, sitting in the room, still a little nervous in his heart, frowning slightly, those delicate peach blossom eyes, also revealing a little melancholy, holding his forehead with one hand, holding the scroll in the other, he looked a lot more mature, and I don't know if he was old.
Taking a sip of tea, Tuoba Zeyan was still a little worried, unable to put his mind down, and a little nervous.
Ling Feng hurriedly went to the Yanyan Building to deliver the letter, and quickly stepped up, not daring to slack off, at this time, Tuoba Zeyan's strength that had been dormant for many years was enough to resist the Praetorian Guards in the palace, and it was not a problem to succeed in one fell swoop.
Liu Mengyan heard that Tuoba Zeyan was alone in the house, so she walked slowly, raised her eyes and stared at Tuoba Zeyan, and pursed her lips lightly: "Tuoba Zeyan, what's wrong?" β
Hearing this, Tuoba Ze raised his eyes and glanced at Liu Mengyan who was coming over, his mood seemed to be much better, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Miss Rong is here, please sit down!" β
Liu Mengyan walked slowly, sat opposite Tuoba Zeyan, and stared at Tuoba Zeyan in front of her: "Tuoba Zeyan, what's wrong?" Are you still worried about something? β
Tuoba Zeyan shook his body and was groggy: "It's nothing, it's just a little upset." As soon as the words fell, he reached out and picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and the intense stimulation made Tuoba Zeyan cough dryly: "Ahem, cough, cough......"
Liu Mengyan frowned, hurriedly went up, patted Tuoba Zeyan's back, and was very nervous: "Tuoba Zeyan is not in good health, so don't drink alcohol, wine hurts your body, it's not a joke!" As he spoke, he reached out and stroked Tuoba Zeyan's wrist to take the pulse carefully.
"Ahem!" Coughing twice, Tuoba Zeyan came to his senses, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Liu Mengyan beside him: "Miss Rong doesn't need to be so worried, it's okay, this king is fine." β
Where can Liu Mengyan not worry, staring at Tuoba Zeyan with fixed eyes, and her heart is full of sorrow: "Tuoba Zeyan's pulse is a little disordered again!" Don't drink anymore! As soon as the words fell, he reached out and snatched the wine glass from Tuoba Zeyan's hand, even the wine jug, and Tuoba Zeyan was not allowed to drink again.
Tuoba Zeyan didn't stop him, smiled lightly, and glanced at Liu Mengyan beside him: "Miss Rong, don't worry about this king, this king's body is not good, bad is not bad, it's not a big deal!" β
Liu Mengyan was even more embarrassed, she was a little angry in her heart, and glanced at Tuoba Zeyan: "How can Tuoba Zeyan abuse himself so badly? What is good and not good, and what is not bad? What are these words? Could it be that Tuoba Zeyan didn't want to succeed, ascend the throne as emperor, and get the antidote? β
Tuoba Zeyan was ashamed, lowered his chin slightly, sighed secretly, and looked a little sad, and raised his head: "This king naturally wants to ascend the throne as the emperor and get the antidote, but his mood can't help but be a little depressed, Miss Rong don't worry!" β