Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the lives of his wife and children were already in the hands of others. The complexions of all the ministers in the palace changed, Zhao Yushi's face was pale, and he turned his head and raised his hand to King Ning on the high position, "What does King Ning want to do?" Is it really going to rebel? ”

"Zhao Yushi's words are wrong." The melodious voice of the flowing spring sounded behind him, Zhao Yushi didn't know why, he felt that his back spine was cold, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhu Jingyan walking leisurely, pacing behind him, still the gentlemanly demeanor like a spring willow, but it made people feel like a spring breeze, just such a son who seemed to be as gentle as jade, but when he took a life, he didn't even blink his eyes.

Such a person, no matter how warm his face is, is actually cold and hard in his heart.

Zhu Jingyan naturally didn't care what Zhao Yushi thought in his heart, seeing that Zhao Yushi didn't speak with a tense face, just stared at him tightly, with a hint of fear in his nervous and vigilant expression, Zhu Jingyan snorted, and the corners of his mouth were half hooked, "His Royal Highness King Ning is the emperor's younger brother, even if His Majesty is not robbed today, it will be a matter of time before he inherits the throne." Now, it's just that the situation is forcing it, and I have to do it. No matter what kind of calculation the other party has to kidnap His Majesty, it is the best policy to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle at this time. As for your wives and children, naturally it is just for protection, didn't the prince also say that in an eventful autumn, you have no worries, so you can better be loyal to the court, isn't it? You don't need to worry, when the emperor is buried, you can have a family reunion. ”

With a slight smile and a beautiful voice, even those words are particularly nice, but they are still a bright threat.

Zhao Yushi was not angry, but ...... His eyes fell on Zhu Jingyan's bony and slender white hand, Zhao Yushi rolled in his throat almost imperceptibly, and in just a moment, he took his gaze away from the hand that was extraordinarily good-looking, but could also kill mercilessly, and did not dare to take another look, and the words that were held back were two points of difficulty, "His Royal Highness King Ning, even if he is the emperor's younger brother, it is not in accordance with the rules to ascend the throne at this time......"

A mocking smile flashed across Zhu Jingyang's eyes, but Zhu Jingyang's expression did not show the slightest clue, and he still smiled slightly, like a gentle son, "This lord doesn't have to worry too much, my father will naturally take the funeral of the first emperor first, and wait until the first emperor is buried and then take his time, don't worry." Zhao Yushi, like this...... Can you comply with the distance? ”

Zhao Yushi choked in his throat and couldn't speak.

Zhu Jingyan's long crow-colored eyelashes pressed down, covering the dark light under his eyes, and there was still a smile on his pale thin lips.

Zhao Yushi was speechless, and the others looked at each other, and they also became dumb.

The Marquis of Zhenguo took a step forward and said respectfully, "Please ask His Royal Highness King Ning to move to the Fengtian Palace and issue a national funeral edict to comfort the soul of the first emperor in the sky and calm the hearts of all the people in the world." ”

The others glanced at each other, and then they also bowed their heads one after another, "Please move Your Highness to the Fengtian Temple and preside over the overall situation!" ”

Whether they are willing or forced to be helpless, this group of people is finally honest.

At present, as long as the edict of the national funeral is promulgated, even if he has not officially ascended the throne, his father is justified, and there is only one ceremony left.

Although today's events were a little hasty, fortunately, everything went well. Not to mention anything else, Uncle Huang's disappearance is also quite valuable!

Zhu Jingyang couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and hooked his lips and smiled.

It was only when he looked up and saw that King Ning had a solemn face, and then he remembered that this smile was out of place, so he hurriedly put it away. Turning his head, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhu Jingyan standing on the side. He just stood like that, dressed in an ink-colored court robe, but his strong posture made people feel particularly dazzling for some reason.

Just now, he and Zhao Yushi went back and forth, and he really thought that he was a person who counted his words, and he was also grateful to his father for indulging him like this. This is still after he came in, and I don't know how arrogant the third child was before he came in.

Zhu Jingyang secretly lowered his eyes and covered the dark light under his eyes.

As soon as the edict of the national funeral came out, the entire palace city was full of white in just half a day.

There is a forbidden army in the control, and all the courtiers above the fourth rank stay in the palace and kneel, and everything is in order. At first glance, it looks as if everything is under control.

But it's just at first glance.

Zhu Jingyan has changed into a filial piety dress, and the simple plain white is worn on him, which highlights the arrogant temperament. He stood on the white jade railing outside the Fengtian Hall with his back hand, turned his head to look at the Fengtian Hall where people came and went, and cries were heard from time to time, his eyes were as indifferent as ice and snow, but his eyebrows like distant mountains were frowned.

"Childe, what's wrong?" Rong Feng was a little puzzled, although it was a national funeral, those people had to make a bitter face when they were acting, not to mention the people in the hall, all of them cried worse than their dead father. But whether his son-in-law is really sad or fake sad, Rongfeng can't tell the difference. Obviously, everything is going well, and when the national mourning is over, His Royal Highness King Ning will naturally inherit the throne, and at that time, his son will be a prince no matter how poor he is. Rong Feng felt excited when he thought about it, but why did his son-in-law seem to be unhappy at all, but still worried?

Zhu Jingyan is naturally unhappy, what is there to be happy about? Today's situation is a last resort, and it seems to be beneficial to their father and son, but in fact, the good reputation that his father wants to ask for has been completely ruined, and now it is just a layer of window paper, which has not been pierced. In the end, if the father and emperor successfully ascended the throne, sat firmly on the throne, and solved Xia Changhe and the others, then naturally no one dared to pierce this layer of window paper, and then he could really sit back and relax. Can ...... now But it's still far away.

The walls are down, and the history books abound. Don't talk about success or defeat, he always feels that today's result is what the person who laid out the layout wants to see.

It's just that he knew it, but he had to go according to that person's mind. It's as if he's become a pawn in someone's hands, and this feeling is not good at all.

This kind of feeling, he himself is still indescribable, and naturally he can't explain it to Rongfeng.

Therefore, there is only silence.

Rong Feng touched his nose, didn't dare to say more, and thought of the one who suddenly disappeared before entering the palace and hadn't been found...... Could it be that he became a son, or is it because of this incident? Alas! If you want him to say that his son-in-law is good at everything, why did he let that one become the demon in his life, and once he met it, the son-in-law followed the demon and completely changed a person?

"Childe." When Rong Feng was slandered, Fang Nan hurried over and arrived at Zhu Jingyu's side, and then bowed his hand.

Zhu Jingyan raised his eyes and glanced at it, he understood, got closer, lowered his voice, and whispered in a voice that only a few people could hear, "I have already checked carefully, and there is no military report handed over by Xiao Jing." ”

Zhu Jingyan's eyebrows jumped, but there was not much surprise in his eyes, "Sure enough!" Those two words carried two points of incomprehensible complexity, and a strange hint of amazement, but there was no half of the joy that followed.