Jiang Xinglie's voice plunged the entire Qianhua Hall into a dead silence.

Rao is old minister who had just stood up to speak for Fu Yao, and at this moment, he couldn't help but be shocked by the cramped and suppressed momentum on Jiang Xinglie's body, and his heart contracted suddenly.

"The emperor is clear, Weichen definitely doesn't mean this......"

"That's what you mean! Could it be that I will still misunderstand you? ”

"Your Majesty!"

"Needless to say!

Three days later, the execution was carried out as usual, and that's it, retreat! ”

Without waiting for the old minister to finish speaking, Jiang Xinglie had already interrupted mercilessly, stood up, announced coldly, and then turned around and strode away without looking back.

Obviously, today is to discuss the matter of dealing with the Great Zhou and Qiang Wulai, but Jiang Xinglie directly announced his withdrawal from the dynasty because of this, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty couldn't help but feel angry, but no one dared to say anything.

After all, the person who is high above and admired by thousands of people is Jiang Xinglie.

But Da Zhou and Qiang Wu's offensive is fierce, and it doesn't seem that there is the slightest posture to retreat, Xiliang, what should I do?

Jiang Xinglie walked out of the main hall of the Qianhua Hall with a gloomy face, but as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly lost his steps, as if the whole person was unstable and about to fall.

Fortunately, the joint venture has been following behind Jiang Xinglie, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he will not leave an inch, so Jiang Xinglie was a little strange here, and the joint venture immediately noticed it and stepped forward to support him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? The minion is going to call the Imperial Doctor......"

"Shut up!"

Jiang Xinglie grabbed the joint venture tightly with one hand, and scolded in a low voice angrily: "Don't declare the imperial doctor, don't make a noise, help me go to the imperial study!" ”

"But the emperor ......"

"This is the Holy Decree!"

Lianye looked at Jiang Xinglie anxiously and worriedly, but although Jiang Xinglie's face was gloomy and iron-blue, and his eyebrows were stiffly wrinkled, the kind of coercion and momentum on his body still made people unable to refute and ignore it.

The lips twitched, and the joint venture had no choice but to be.

"Yes, the minion obeys!"

After saying that, the joint venture carefully helped Jiang Xinglie to the imperial study.

Sitting on the dragon chair, Jiang Xinglie's face still did not ease at all.

His head disease, which has begun to occur inexplicably in the recent past.

Obviously, after Fei Zhong, who had a female worm on his body, was imprisoned, his head disease never had an attack again.

But what's going on now?

Jiang Xinglie once sent a joint venture to the Heavenly Prison to personally see Fei Zhong's situation, although he was tortured and weak, it would definitely not affect his life.

After all, if Jiang Xinglie wanted to live, then Fei Zhong couldn't die.

Although this kind of feeling that his life is controlled by others is not good, which makes Jiang Xinglie's whole person almost want to explode, but he also has to accept such a reality.

Even, he had to send someone to watch Fei Zhong, but he was alive and well.

So, what's going on with this disease?

Thinking of these problems, Jiang Xinglie's head disease seemed to be even more serious, and for a moment, he seemed to feel that there were countless insects and ants crawling in his brain together, gnawing and biting.

He hated to just pry open his skull and kill all those disturbing insects and ants.

The pain made his whole body tyrannical, but he couldn't control it.

"The Emperor's ......"

The joint venture had already poured a cup of tea at this time and cautiously came to Jiang Xinglie's side.

"You drink tea ......"

"I don't drink it!"

Before the end of the joint venture's sentence fell, he heard Jiang Xing speak violently, reprimanded him irritably, raised his hand and waved it, and knocked the cup of tea to the ground.

"The emperor is angry!"

The joint venture was almost instinctive, and immediately bent his knees and knelt beside Jiang Xinglie, and when the eunuchs and palace maids in the room saw this, they all knelt down, all of them with their heads bowed, for fear that if Jiang Xinglie was unhappy, his head would fall to the ground.

Jiang Xinglie's right hand was pinching the folds of his eyebrows, and he had no time to deal with the joint venture.

There was a pause.

"Go, go to the prison, bring Fei Zhong to me!"

"Yes, the slave obeys, and the slave will go."

In response, the joint venture hurriedly got up and hurriedly exited the imperial study.

It's just that the moment he stood at the door, he stopped his steps and glanced back.

Although it is because of his head disease, Jiang Xinglie seems to have become more and more tyrannical recently.

Moreover, Xiliang now has the Great Zhou army in front of him, and Qiang Wu in the back, but Jiang Xinglie doesn't seem to care much......

Come to think of it, these things are not a eunuch for him, but he is left and right.

The joint venture sighed heavily, shook his head, and then stepped forward, quickly walking in the direction of the prison.

And the news above the court soon spread to Luo Yuxuan.

In the room, Leng Yue was still sitting on the bed like yesterday, looking at the sky through the window expressionlessly.

Ye Jiuchen sat next to Leng Yue, extremely patient, peeling the grapes one by one, and then tasting Leng Yue's mouth.

Leng Yue didn't refuse, nor was she awkward, anyway, Ye Jiuchen fed her, and she ate it.

She's not fighting alone, and she still has a baby in her belly.

For the sake of the baby, you can't do anything like a hunger strike, and you can hurt the enemy by 10,000 and lose 8,000.

Therefore, Leng Yue was very careless in eating the grapes that Ye Jiuchen had peeled and sent over, and the atmosphere between the two of them did not look unusual, as if nothing had happened.

"Tuk-tuk-"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Ye Jiuchen didn't even raise his head, so he answered in a low voice.

"Come in."

After the words fell, Yue Cheng pushed the door in, walked in front of Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen, bowed down and saluted first, and then reported what happened in the court hall today.

Although Ye Jiuchen did not stop peeling the grapes in his hand, listening to Yue Cheng's words, his dark and deep eyes couldn't help but darken.

Not only Ye Jiuchen, but even Leng Yue, who had been expressionless and indifferent to anything, couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard Yue Cheng's words.

Although it is only for a while, it is definitely not easy for Leng Yue.

As if sensing Leng Yue's reaction, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but raise his head, and while bringing the freshly peeled grapes to Leng Yue's lips, he whispered:

"Jiang Xinglie's actions now are a bit unexpected to me."

After all, according to their understanding of Jiang Xinglie, although that person was selfish, tyrannical, and untouchable, he could never be said to be a faint monarch.

Looking at the prosperity of Xiliang now, we know that Jiang Xinglie's governance is correct most of the time, and it is enough to make Xiliang more prosperous and powerful.

But nowadays......

At first, he did not care about the situation and circumstances, recalled Fu Yao, who was still on the battlefield, to Lin'an, imprisoned him in the prison, and set the death penalty, and then under the attack of the Great Zhou and Qiang Wuguo, he still had no countermeasures and people who could replace Fu Yao, so he still estimated that Fu Yao should be executed.

It's not like his style at all.

Moreover, the news brought back by Yue Cheng is enough to prove that Jiang Xinglie has been very tyrannical in the recent period.

In the past, he would only be so irritable when he had a Gu poison attack and had an unbearable headache.

But now, Fei Zhong has been completely controlled by him in the prison, and he can't escape with his wings, why is he still like this?

Ye Jiuchen was puzzled.

And after Leng Yue heard Ye Jiuchen's words, she first took the grape into her mouth, bit it around, and swallowed it before she said slowly:

"Didn't you say it before, people will become.

In the past, we thought that Jiang Xinglie, who was still a Ming Jun, may now be a faint monarch. ”

"But for no reason!"

Ye Jiuchen shook his head, "Throughout the ages, no matter which country's monarch has become mediocre, it will definitely not be silent.

It's the same with people.

Even if a person changes, it is definitely not inexplicable and sudden.

It must be because of something. ”

"Because everything is good, anyway, what you want to do will not be affected and changed because he is tyrannical or not, whether he is a faint monarch or a bright monarch, right?"

Hearing Leng Yue say this, Ye Jiuchen couldn't help but stare at it, and his expression seemed to be quite helpless, and he smiled slightly.

"Lord, princess."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound at the door again, Ye Jiuchen gathered his mind slightly, looked at Leng Yue, and said a word towards the door.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Jiuchen's words fell, and the turnip outside did not answer immediately, but slowly pushed open the door and walked in front of Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen.

Looking at the slightly strange expression of the turnip, Ye Jiuchen's eyebrows couldn't help but condense slightly.

"What's the matter?"

"Lord Wang...... Princess...... Outside...... Why don't you check it out for yourself? ”

Turnip said to Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue with a tangled face, not to be tricky, but to say it.

Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue also knew that Turnip was definitely not that kind of person.

Therefore, after thinking for a while, Ye Jiuchen immediately nodded, and first said softly to Leng Yue: "Wait for me, I'll go down and take a look." ”

After finishing speaking, he asked Turnip to take good care of Leng Yue, and then took Yue Cheng downstairs.

And as soon as Ye Jiuchen's front feet left, Leng Yue couldn't help but use a pair of sharp eyes that seemed to have substance, and made people have nowhere to hide, looking straight at the turnip without blinking, and the turnip only felt that her entire back was straight.

"Princess, don't look at the slave like that."

Leng Yue had a serious face and still didn't speak.

Turnip: "......"

Forget it!

Under the attack of her princess's eyes, it is estimated that few people can withstand it.

Thinking of this, Turnip couldn't help but take a deep breath and lowered her eyes in resignation.

"Yes...... It was Mrs. Ning Xiang in the palace, who suddenly came over and pointed out, saying that she wanted to see you! ”