Let's talk about the cold light marks here.

After the anger came down, he gradually recognized the situation.

Now, Mu Churan has been fascinated by that Xiao He, and completely disregarded the relationship between mother and son and locked her in the Chaolu Palace.

Leng Qingchen leaned softly on the couch, her long finger guards were on her knees, her face was grim, she was a woman, there were barbarians beating fiercely outside, and there were royal nobles eyeing her, and she finally pulled the two children up against all odds, but she didn't expect to end up like this.

Now, Wu Jiang is being tortured and interrogated, she knows that he won't say it, but Na Mu Churan is not easy to fool, and in Wu Jiang, she can't hold up much hope.

She clenched her sleeves tightly, remembering what Mu Yunjing said that day, could it be that she was really gone?

No, I am Mu Churan's queen mother, he will never be so ruthless, before everything is announced to the world, there is still a way, there must be a way, she bit her fingers anxiously.

The little maid next to her bent over and said softly: "Don't worry, the Queen Mother, no matter what, you are the mother of a country, Your Highness is angry all of a sudden, and after a while, the anger will disappear, and I will definitely give you a step down, if it is not good, His Royal Highness was really carried away by Xiao He, and the Queen Mother should be convicted, and the Leng family will also try their best to resist, and the people of the world should say that His Royal Highness is not filial, so the Queen Mother can rest assured, it is important to take care of the phoenix body."

was persuaded by this sweet-mouthed little girl, Leng Qingchen's mood was really relaxed, and she snorted coldly: "That's right, what's wrong with mourning the family!"

People who fall into the abyss never feel that they are at fault.

Anwangfu.

Duan Shengyi's eyes widened and asked, "Brother, is this true?"

Duan Heng took a sip of tea and said, "You have to talk to my brother and me a few times, I said that Xiao He was sent by the emperor to the border city to help the people."

Duan Shengyi showed a smile at this time, accepted the appearance of the sad and indignant old woman, and had the appearance of a cheerful girl in her cardamom years, and said: "I know that sooner or later, the emperor will be tired of this Xiao He, but I didn't expect this day to come so suddenly!" Haha, he deserves it!"

Duan Heng shook his head helplessly: "Xiao He didn't offend you, how can you hold on to others?"

"I hate it, I hate him for pretending, I hate him for thinking of himself, I hate that he is deeply loved by the emperor!" Duan Shengyi criticized fiercely, and his eyebrows were struggling.

Duan Heng shook his small fan, the hairband that fell on his shoulders swayed in the wind, and said with a smile: "I don't think so, Xiao He looks weak and weak, like a white-faced scholar with crepe, but in fact, he is tenacious and ambitious, and he will be able to do something great one day, which is really blind to her good face."

"If you don't say it, you say this, I just realize that what I hate most is that Xiao He gave birth to a woman's face that confuses all beings, and tries to enchant the emperor, fortunately, the emperor turned back in time, otherwise, I will definitely scratch that fox face!" Duan Shengyi's face was slightly angry, and there was no smile in his eyes.

Duan Heng knocked her head with a fan, a little serious: "Why is the little girl's family so delicate and unreasonable, and you haven't become a queen yet, the jealousy is so big, and even if you are the queen, how can you be jealous for the emperor to be close to a man."

"Brother, you have been in love for a long time, don't you still understand, how can this love matter be controlled by yourself casually, then if the emperor really likes that stinky man with a fox face one day, it will be too late!"

Duan Shengyi touched his beaten head, ignoring Duan Heng's words, this hatred has been deeply planted, no matter where he Xiao He is, don't want to show off his might in front of her Duan Shengyi.

Although this sheng memory is not out of the cabinet, the embroidery girl of Baihualou teaches its rhythm, and has been instilled by the people of this flower market since childhood, and knows very well about this love, and her sense of smell is different from ordinary people. And the petty family spirit and reckless jealousy are estimated to have found the source.

Duan Heng thought about it for a while when he heard what she said, that day in Chang'an City, she condescendingly squinted at his appearance, and really wanted people to pull her off the horse to ravage her and dissipate her prestige, but she actually forgot that Xiao He was a big man, and she didn't think of how dirty and ridiculous her thoughts were.

If the girls in the drunken spring courtyard of Chang'an Xinghualou heard it, they would not die of laughter, he was so dignified and suave that the prince had such unbearable thoughts about a man, Duan Heng shook his head vigorously.

It must have been too long since he had been close to the woman, and it seemed that he had to hurry to find the girl to extinguish the fire.

Duan Sheng recalled seeing his brother shaking his head for a while, looking very weird, "Brother?" When Duan Heng noticed her gaze, he hurriedly cleared his throat to disguise his gaffe: "The emperor is the emperor all day long, I really don't know what is good about the emperor, which makes you girls who have not left the cabinet so worried!"

"Needless to say, the emperor is the Ninety-Five, the true dragon emperor, and the girls who want to marry him can be lined up from the palace to the border." Duan Shengyi walked out of the guest hall as she spoke, but she didn't say the most important reason. When she met Mu Churan for the first time, no one wanted to tell her, even her closest brother, this could only be her secret.

The secret of the first opening of a girl's love.

Duan Heng sighed lightly, picked up the teacup and was about to drink, but found that the tea was already cold, so he had to put it down.

Which kind of ninety-five honor is this Mu Churan, the true dragon emperor? Left and right, but a cousin who has nothing to do with the true dragon bloodline, took advantage of the turmoil of the situation to usurp the throne. If there is anything merit about him, it is nothing more than having a scheming mother.

At this time, there was no banter in Duan Heng's eyes, and instead of it, there was a deep pool of indifference.

Sooner or later, the world will change hands and change the dynasty.

Will he still be the sweetheart of his sister's heart?

Mu Churan finally finished approving a dozen folds, looked up and rested for a while, and the little eunuch beside him hurriedly leaned over to make new tea.

New sprouts sprouted from the camphor tree outside the carved window, and Mu Churan said leisurely: "It's really sleepy in spring and lack in autumn, and I feel physically and mentally exhausted."

The little eunuch replied cautiously: "In the past few days, I have been correcting the recitals day and night, and it is strange that the emperor is not tired, that is, the emperor can waste his body like this, if ordinary people should have been tired, they should have been tired."

Mu Churan smiled rarely, and at that time, like a spring breeze, the little eunuch looked in a trance, and became bold: "Your Majesty, you work so hard, don't you think about supplementing the harem to comfort you or something?"

Mu Churan suddenly remembered something, and asked, "But it's the day of the draft again?"

"Isn't it, this girl who wants to marry His Highness is like crazy, squeezing her head to grab the draft spot." The little eunuch was a little proud, and he danced to describe the scene to Mu Churan.

Mu Churan didn't speak, the shadow of that person flashed in his mind, there was no rouge gouache, no gauze skirt and satin, but somehow, it just lingered in his mind.

He had the idea of having a couple for the rest of his life.

"Liu Fuhai!"

"The minions are here!"

"Tell me to go down, this year's draft has been canceled."

When Liu Fuhai heard this, he hurriedly said: "Oh, Your Highness, this is not good, you pushed it away last year, and if you don't do it this year, those ministers should play the advice again!"

"These mediocre and incompetent old antiques, this has to be taken care of and that, even my harem has to be managed, and they will not be allowed to ride on my neck one day!" Mu Churan was furious and threw the fold on the table to the ground.

Liu Fuhai and a group of palace maids and eunuchs hurriedly knelt down: "The emperor is angry, the emperor is angry!"

Mu Churan got up with a "hum", the scenery outside the window is still the same, but people's hearts have changed.

Leaving the imperial study, he changed into a homely clothes that were convenient for travel and walked into the imperial garden, recently preferring plain colors, probably influenced by that person.

Mu Churan's slender hand caressed a rose, the fragrance was fragrant, bright and dripping, and with morning dew, he couldn't help but get close to the flower and muttered: "Xiao He ......"

Missed you.

Xiao Dongzi, the eunuch closest to him, heard these two words clearly, and his eyes immediately widened, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

This, this, this...... Could it be that His Highness really likes men as rumored!?

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said: The Empress Dowager Leng is a powerful and blessing, abusing power and jealousy, murdering the Minister of Military Aircraft, abducting Princess Changle, in a vain attempt to monopolize the power, and now give the word 'crime', enter the cold palace, and never come out. Chin this. ”

"Your Majesty, please think twice, Your Majesty!"

"Please take back the emperor's decree!"

"Please take back the emperor's decree!"

The whole court knelt down halfway, Mu Churan glanced at it, most of them were from the Leng family, and now that the queen mother's banner has fallen, their life will not be easy.

"I will never take back my fate, you have to kneel and follow you, retreat!"

Mu Churan flicked his sleeves indifferently and left.

Good has good and evil is rewarded, even if he doesn't make a move, the queen mother's crimes can't be erased, he, as a son, can only reduce her sins as much as possible.

And what really disappointed him was that Leng Qingchen didn't realize his mistake.

Maybe it was his previous blindness that made the Queen Mother more and more rampant, it was his mistake, the fault was to let her act as a tiger, the fault was to take family affection too seriously, and the fault was not to consider it from the perspective of the people.

Mu Yunjing hurriedly walked into the main hall, and he asked directly: "Your Majesty, why don't you discuss it with me when you do this?"

"I know that for the sake of insurance, such a big matter must be discussed with Yunjing, so I didn't call you to discuss this matter." He lowered his eyebrows: "Because I know that if you come, my heart will definitely change."

Mu Yunjing was dumbfounded.

originally thought that the emperor had drafted Yi's decree without consideration, but now it seems that he not only considered it, but also thought it very thoughtfully.

"Then dare to ask the emperor, what to do with those queen mothers, if the handling is heavy, it will hurt the hearts of those royal relatives and nobles, cause people's hearts to be disheartened, and if it is light, it will not be able to warn the rest of the ministers." Mu Yunjing asked aggressively.

Mu Churan thought for a moment and slowly spoke: "Demote one position from the original official position, and the very high-ranking and powerful ministers of Kyoto who are close to the Leng clan are all sent to various frontiers to be a regional envoy!"

"Minister, let's go down!"

Mu Yun nodded his head and immediately acted as instructed.