Late at night.

Liu Qianqian came to the Hall of Eternal Life.

She volunteered to hold a vigil for the regent.

Thinking that the peerless person could no longer see it, Liu Qianqian felt that the whole person was extremely uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one at night, she came to the Hall of Eternal Life.

Originally, I wanted to take another look at the place where Yanjiu lived, but I didn't expect to see two rows of guards with armor.

"Who?"

Liu Qianqian walked out.

"It's Lord Liu, what are you doing here late at night?"

Liu Qianqian knows this leader, who is clearly the most respected person of their Majesty, who seems to be called the boss?

"My lord, this official is here to pay homage to the regent, and he wants to take another look at the place where the prince lived."

"Lord Liu, please go back, Your Majesty is missing the regent inside, and none of us can put it in at this time."

Hearing that the emperor was there, Liu Qianqian could only return in vain.

All of this was seen by Fu Ran.

He glanced at the inner sanctum, then snorted.

The voice was extremely low and unnoticed.

And the palace people who were waiting beside him didn't dare to come out.

For fear that if they were not careful, they would be sent over by His Majesty the Emperor to accompany the regent for burial.

The next day, Fu Ran held a state funeral for the banquet.

The whole country was in mourning.

And the person who was buried, but he still lay on the large bed in the Hall of Eternal Life without knowing it.

That night, when Fu Ran came in, the banquet had already stopped.

He kept staring at the sleeping face, and the frightened Chunhua and Doctor Min stepped forward to block him.

"Your Majesty, the prince has already slept, please come over again tomorrow!"

Fu Ran glanced at the two of them: "Get out!" ”

Chunhua and Doctor Min did not move.

"From now on, there will be no more regent in this world!"

Chunhua and Doctor Min sat down on the ground together.

"No, Your Majesty, you can't, the prince has done so much for you, how can you do this?"

"Your Majesty, there is an edict from the previous emperor, you can't kill the regent."

……

"Shut up!" Fu Ran's face was pale, and he stared at the two of them as if he was going to eat people.

"Wake her up, I'm going to kill you both!"

Chun Hua and Doctor Min didn't speak again, but they still stubbornly knelt in front of Fu Ran.

There was a great feeling that if you wanted to kill the regent, you would step over them.

"Do you really think I'm not going to kill you?"

He wanted to keep the banquet wine, but these two people were the people around the banquet wine, and everyone in the palace knew them.

"Your Majesty, why bother them?"

The sound of the banquet and wine sounded faintly.

"Are you awake?" Fu Ran turned his head, and the expression on his face was a little dark and inexplicable.

Yanjiu was now able to sit up on her own against the head of the bed, and she sat up slowly with her body propped up.

Fu Ran stretched out his hand several times, but finally retracted it again.

"Spring painting, Doctor Min, you go down first, there's nothing to do with you here."

I wanted to talk twice and stopped, and finally I retreated very uneasily.

"Lord Wang, if you are ill today, the slave will definitely fight to break out of this courtyard."

Fu Ran snorted coldly.

Faithfulness is faithfulness, but it is too stupid.

"What Your Majesty wants to do, you can say it now."

Yan Jiu's expression was indifferent, and his voice was a little tired.

She is a person and a rabbit, she likes to go straight, and when she encounters something that doesn't go her way, she will pass it with a fist.

Like this kind of palace strategy, that is, many of the losses are the instincts left by the original owner, otherwise she would have exploded a long time ago.

"If I'm not mistaken, the regent should have been buried safely now, right?"