As he spoke, he took out a roll of bright yellow holy decrees from his sleeve.

"But the person written on this is obviously His Royal Highness the Third Prince...... Feng Qingqiu pretended to be puzzled, "And His Royal Highness Yan Xuan had already set off earlier and went to the Lingbei fiefdom. ”

Hearing this, Yan Jingtian spurted out another mouthful of blood.

His original plan was to drive Yanmeng to Lingbei, why did he become Xuan'er?

"Father and uncle let their sons watch a good show today." A clear voice sounded, like thunder on the ground, and when I looked up, I saw a young man in a dark purple robe slowly walking into the house.

The man's eyebrows and eyes were handsome, his eyes were as calm as water, and there was a three-point scorn on his lips, even the dullest color could not hide his peerless elegance.

In an instant, the surrounding guards all put down their weapons, and the black-clothed secret guard stood to the side, automatically moved out of position, and all of them hung their heads respectfully, "See Your Highness." ”

Such a surrendered tone shocked both of them.

"Go down first."

The man raised his hand slightly, and the guards and secret guards answered yes, and retreated, and for a while there were only four people left in the room.

And the two people who were originally competing against each other had not yet recovered from this divine turn, and they both looked at the purple-robed young man standing in the middle in a daze.

"Erchen is late," Yan Meng's expression was flat, and he put the porcelain vase in his hand in front of Yan Jingtian, "This is the antidote to Tonghua's resentment." ”

Yan Jingtian swallowed the smell of blood in his throat and looked at him with a complicated expression, "You did all these things?" ”

"Yes and no, what's the difference?" Yan Meng hooked his lips slightly.

It was a son he had never understood.

Or maybe he never considered him his son.

Yan Meng casually took the recital on the table that was messed up by him, and it happened to be the recital that ordered him to go to the Lingbei fiefdom, and the quasi-words added by the cinnabar pen were still two strokes away, and he chuckled.

took the cinnabar pen from the case, and slowly drew a cross under Yan Jingtian's shocked eyes.

If you miss one move, you will lose the whole game.

"The king of Huai'an conspired against him, and his crime should be punished, come to someone! Put the rebels and thieves in prison! ”

King Huai'an's scolding was blocked by a sweat towel, and he could only make a whining sound, and Yan Meng looked at Yan Jingtian, whose eyes widened, "The Emperor Taishang's body is not good, so it's better for An Sheng to go back to the Heart Nourishing Palace and stay, Zen let the edict I let Cheng intersect with him." ”

"Why ...... he lost at the hands of his own son?"

“…… My mother was once the daughter of the prime minister. "That woman who was as tranquil as water and had a graceful temperament was beaten into a place of no return because of his cheap words.

is only because of a well-planned Li Dai Taozhuang.

Yan Jingtian coughed up a mouthful of blood, and instantly felt dizzy, and in a blur, he heard a sentence, which seemed to be sneering, but more like hatred, "How could I let my father die so cheaply?" ”

……

Cherish the evening palace.

Qianwan reclined on the beauty couch, shook the tea in her hand slowly, heard the footsteps of the guards outside the door, lowered her eyes slightly, and put the teacup back on the low table.

"Niangniang," Songwu lifted the curtain, called, put the phoenix-colored robe on the table, and said slowly, "This is the new clothes sent by the Shangyi Supervisor, which are used by Niangniang to go to the banquet at night." ”

"What feast?"

"The new emperor ascends the throne and feasts the ministers." Songwu's voice is low.

Qianwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, covering her cold eyes, and her voice did not distinguish between joy and anger, "This palace can have dinner with my brother in this evening palace today, and put this robe away." ”

"...... You better go for it. Songwu's voice trembled a little, and he finally closed his eyes, looking like dead ashes, "Today's dinner is also your canonization gift." ”

"What?"

Could it be ...... Auntie and grandmother are about to become the queen mother?