Hearing Feng Lingluo's words, the ministers present all nodded.

It seems that this is indeed the truth, over the years, His Majesty has been jealous of Jun Lancuo's strength, and Jun Lancuo has never moved against their Guanglan country.

Emperor Zhuan Huang hesitated, no matter what, Jun Lan was the prince of the previous dynasty after all, if he didn't die, he really couldn't let go.

"Your Majesty, in my opinion, Jun Lancuo's failure to oppose you all these years must be because he is very convinced of your governing policies, and thinks that you are the veritable king of Guanglan Country, so he refuses to oppose you all these years!"

These words reached Emperor Zhuanhuang's heart, and he was very satisfied with Feng Lingluo's explanation that Jun Lan was wrong and did not oppose him, and the anger on his face eased a lot.

At this moment, Yao Wuyan slowly spoke: "She is Jun Lan's wrong person, so naturally she has to speak for Jun Lan's mistake!" ”

Yao Wuyan sneered, she hadn't forgotten that their master was beaten by Jun Lan and the two of them hadn't woken up yet.

Master has always had a bad relationship with Jun Lan, and this Feng Lingluo is also against Master in the first place, since both of them have a relationship today, then don't blame her for being ruthless.

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Zhuanhuang's heart really wavered: "Jun Lan's mistake is the remnant of the previous dynasty, if you don't get rid of it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to appease the people of the world!" ”

Emperor Zhuan Huang said very majestic, very righteous words.

Feng Lingluo smiled secretly in his heart, what is difficult to appease the people of the world, all of them are his excuses.

"Feng Lingluo, what do you say?" Yao Wuyan hugged his arms and looked at Feng Lingluo with a look of schadenfreude.

"......" Feng Lingluo lowered her head, as if she had nothing to say, it seemed that everything that the medicine had nothing to say was true.

Her eyes were a little dim, and her head and body were twisted and pinched, as if she was afraid of Yao's wordless words.

Seeing Feng Lingluo like this, the corners of Yao Wuyan's lips were hooked, and his eyes were full of calculations.

She knew that this sentence could make Feng Lingluo speechless, and she knew that as long as she said these words, as long as Feng Lingluo had an accident, even if Jun Lancuo really had something to do with her, once Jun Lancuo came to save Feng Lingluo, they would definitely let Jun Lancuo and Feng Lingluo die without a place to bury.

Seeing Feng Lingluo's timid appearance, Emperor Zhuan Huang was also a little displeased, and his eyes were full of murderous aura.

"Are you really talking for Junlan wrong? Or are you a spy sent by Jun Lan by mistake? "The last two words, Emperor Zhuan Huang bit very hard.

If it weren't for Feng Ling's fall from the things in the carriage, he would have killed Feng Lingluo a long time ago.

There, there are excellent medicinal materials, all kinds of poems praising themselves, as well as small statues of themselves benefiting the people, and more importantly, there are IOUs from the Medicine King's Mansion here.

Seeing this, Emperor Zhuan Huang was a little angry, so many good things, so many things that praised himself, those fools actually didn't offer it to themselves, let alone publicize it.

What Emperor Chaohuang couldn't imagine was that how could a person like Feng Lingluo who was greedy for money give him precious medicinal materials, these medicinal materials were all illusions made by Feng Lingluo himself, this kind of illusion is really no different, there is a sense of touch, a sense of taste, and even a few grades of medicinal herbs can be identified.

It seems to be so, but in fact they are several time bombs that will explode at the specified time.

As for the things that praised Emperor Zhuanhuang, they were all drawn and written by her in one night.

For this reason, Jun Lan also ate a lot of jealousy, saying that she didn't love him so much, painted a small portrait of him, and didn't write poems for him.