"Lord Wang, what does Your Majesty mean by this?" As soon as he walked out of the main hall, an official couldn't help but whisper to ask Lord Wang.

The left minister is not there, and the left prime minister's party is vaguely headed by Lord Wang.

A companion is like a tiger, especially a moody tyrannical monarch.

Thunder, rain and dew are all terrifying.

Lord Wang touched his long beard, squinted his eyes slightly, and thought about what happened in the court, "Today, it seems that Your Majesty values the noble concubine Niangniang very much, and with the noble concubine Niangniang, the left minister is mostly fine." ”

At the end, Lord Wang lowered his eyes, hiding the worry and uneasiness in his eyes.

Having said that, my heart is still full of anxiety.

His Majesty is moody and unpredictable.

The right minister has won His Majesty's favor like this, isn't it killing or killing?

Just because of a sentence of "talking about the concubine", he lost his life.

After saying goodbye to the official, Lord Wang glanced up in the direction of the main hall and sighed softly, his eyes dim.

All the changes today are due to the noble concubine.

I really don't know if the concubine is happy or sad when she enters the palace.

The Jiang family of the Left Prime Minister's Mansion.

Since yesterday's incident of Jiang Guifei committing suicide by taking poison on the way to the palace, the entire Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion has been in chaos, and he can't stop worrying.

Less than half a year ago, the reason why the Jingyang Houfu, which was full of murders, angered His Majesty was precisely because the eldest sister of Jingyang Houfu was unwilling to enter the palace to serve His Majesty, and was known to His Majesty in the mansion.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, let alone a tyrant who holds power and does whatever he wants?

His Majesty said, "Since you want to die, you will die with all the doors, but fortunately, you will not be lonely under the Huangquan Road", and the Jingyang Houfu, which was once prosperous, was destroyed and the blood rushed.

The blood flowing from the gate of Jingyang Houfu has not dried up yet, and this kind of thing happened to Zuo Xiangfu.

It's more serious than Jingyang Houfu, or taking poison on the way into the palace, isn't this a clear trampling on His Majesty's face?

Especially after Zuo Xiang entered the palace and knelt down all night, and was sent back to the house after he was exhausted and faint, the Zuo Xiangfu was even more panicked.

Outside the palace, there were oral rumors that the emperor wanted to punish the nine clans of the Jiang family in the Zuo Xiangfu, which frightened many people who were related to the Jiang family to come to the Zuo Xiangfu to cry and mourn.

The guards in the palace also caught several subordinates who were trying to escape with their baggage. It seems that staying in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion will be troubled.

When the housekeeper reported the news to Mrs. Zuo Xiang, who was taking care of Zuo Xiang, Mrs. Zuo Xiang, who had not slept all night, looked tired, aged several years overnight, and her hair temples on both sides were faintly mixed with silver threads.

Zuo Xiang has been having a high fever since he came back.

After listening to the housekeeper's report, Mrs. Zuo Xiang waved her hand tiredly: "Locked up temporarily." ”

The housekeeper wanted to speak and stopped: "Madame......"

Mrs. Zuo Xiang was wiping the cold sweat on Zuo Xiang's forehead with a handkerchief, and looked up at him: "Do you want to escape too?" ”

The housekeeper knelt down: "Madam, now that everyone in the house is in danger, Madame should make plans as soon as possible!" ”

Mrs. Zuo Xiang ignored his words: "Go down." ”

The housekeeper had no choice but to go out.

Mrs. Zuo Xiang's voice behind her was faintly audible, "Your Majesty has not made an order yet, and the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion still wants to ...... Lord......"

Hundreds of lives up and down the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion are all in the thoughts of His Majesty today.

Xiao Yixia walked towards the Xiwu Palace with a blue face, although he used good medicine, the traces on his face had not completely receded, and there were some faint bruises, and his face was even more terrifying.

Xiao Yi kept recalling the words of the right minister in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more fierce the anger in his chest rolled in.

She was reluctant to enter the palace.

On the way to the palace, he resolutely took the poison and saved the heart of death.

The imperial doctor is a strange poison and forgets worries, the toxicity is strong, and the return to it is weak. It was a miracle that she was rescued.

She didn't want to enter the palace, she didn't want to be pampered by him, and even dared to do something to him.

Is it because she has someone else in mind?

Who is it?

The son of the Wang family in the mouth of the right minister, her childhood sweetheart?

Xiao Yi clenched his fists tightly, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and his heart was stinging like a fire.

Even if it was stabbed in the chest by an assassin, it didn't hurt so much.

The anger on Xiao Yi's body became heavier and heavier.

The group of people who followed behind him all lowered their eyebrows and did not dare to speak, for fear of angering him.

Xiwu Palace was jubilant because of His Majesty's generous reward not long ago, Xiao Yi came over murderously, and the frightened palace maid and eunuch knelt on the ground again.

Do you still think that Jiang Guifei has been favored, or will she be unable to escape death?

Xiao Yi angrily pushed open the door of the dormitory, and when he saw the scenery in his eyes, the whole person froze suddenly.

Ye Wuqing had just finished taking a bath, his long black hair was scattered behind his back, like a waterfall like a cloth, his skin was as white as jade, and he was only wearing a white plain robe, revealing his slender neck, looking at the person who suddenly broke in, his brows couldn't help jumping.

"You ......" Xiao Yi's bunch of accusatory and angry words were blocked in his throat, and he couldn't squeeze them out.

Ye Wuqing pulled his clothes: "Something?" ”

Xiao Yi looked at her still gorgeous face without powder, and the fierce anger descended.

On the way here, my mind was full of how to teach this rebellious concubine who was out of the wall, but I didn't say a word after I saw her.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and strode closer to Ye Wuqing, "Concubine, you don't want to sleep, do you have a wild man hidden in your heart?" ”

Ye Wuqing: "......"

As soon as she was silent, Xiao Yi looked sad and angry, and a sad look appeared in his eyes.

"That's why you don't want to enter the palace, you want to take poison and commit suicide,! That wild man is a thing? I want to punish him for the nine clans, and cut his heart and abdomen with a thousand knives! ”

Xiao Yi's roar came out, and the palace maids and eunuchs kneeling outside the hall gate trembled.

The fury in Xiao Yi's eyes suddenly appeared, as if something green appeared on his head, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Ye Wuqing's neck, and when it touched the warm skin, it seemed to be ferocious and cruel and wanted to break her neck, but in fact, it was as soft as a feather falling to the ground.

Ye Wuqing slapped his hand away: "Let it go!" ”

Xiao Yi was like a giant vicious dog with fried hair at this time.

Xiao Yi: "Is it from the Wang family......

Ye Wuqing's slender fingers pressed against his two thin lips, blocking the rebuke that was about to erupt.

Ye Wuqing smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes hooked: "There are no wild men, only you." ”

Ye Wuqing's tone was extremely gentle, and he looked at him and blinked, his eyes were sparkling and moving.

The gloomy and angry color on Xiao Yi's face receded like a flood, and a flush quickly climbed onto his handsome face, and the tips of his ears were red and dripping blood.

Then I couldn't help but stick out the tip of my tongue and lick and bite her fingertips.

Ye Wuqing: "......"

The corners of Ye Wuqing's mouth twitched, and he withdrew his fingers expressionlessly.

Xiao Yi licked the corners of his lips with a retrospective taste: "I believe in Aifei, since this is the case that Aifei has only one person in her heart, Aifei will go to bed." ”

took Ye Wuqing's hand, and when he pasted it, he was about to come up and pull her clothes.

Ye Wuqing: "......"