The empress saw the bloody grandmother who didn't know life and death, and her already anxious emotions were on the verge of collapse, and she looked at the secret guard who didn't do anything to her with a gloomy expression.

I thought it was someone from Beigong Xingyu, but it didn't make sense that the people from Beigong Xingyu could quietly break into her bedroom and resist someone coming in, but they didn't do anything to her, seeing that it meant that they were going to turn around and leave.

"Who are you?" The empress's voice was hoarse and tired, but it still revealed the majesty of the superior, which was very shocking.

The dark guard followed Ye Li and never saw any strong winds and waves, he thought about the cold appearance of his own master for a while, plus the master didn't let himself move this grandma.

The grandmother woke up and told the empress in 1510.

So the dark guard stood up straight, and learned Ye Li's appearance very coldly, "I am the person of the Seven Imperial Maidens!" "The voice is powerful and powerful.

The Empress only felt a wave of dizziness hit her, and instantly understood her situation.

She waved her sleeves, not wanting to say more to the dark guard, and slumped on the bed, "It's all retribution." ”

The Dark Guard gave her an inexplicable look, then turned back to her life.

The result of this confrontation was obvious, without Ye Li's half of the tiger talisman to mobilize the elite soldiers outside the city, by the time everyone reacted to what had happened, the Feng Cheng Kingdom had already changed hands.

However, the external meaning is that the empress feels that she is a little tired and unable to do it, so she chooses to abdicate and let the virtuous live in it.

Who is a fool!

The empress is only in her early forties, although she has suffered a lot of injuries when she is young, but the foundation is there, where is the powerless!

But now the whereabouts of the four princesses are unknown, and their lives and deaths are unknown, and the only one left is obviously wearing a pair of pants with the new emperor.

It doesn't matter to everyone, what tricks can they plan for their courtiers, even if they have ten thousand thoughts in their hearts, they can only hold back, and respectfully shout the slogan 'Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live.' ’

The first thing Beigong Xingyu did when he ascended the throne was to read out the holy decree in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, and named Ye Li as the king of Fengcheng, the regent and a bunch of titles that sounded awesome but could not be eaten.

A few ministers who have followed Beigong Xingyu for many years knelt down to stop her, saying that she was the empress of the dignified Fengcheng Kingdom, but she named someone else the King of Fengcheng, and it was good to change it to any title, which was not in accordance with the rules.

Beigong Xingyu sat on the dragon chair and lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the Manchu Dynasty civil and military who were kneeling on the ground, and immediately took out a posture to say that the matter was decided.

Only she knew in her heart that if that woman really wanted to be the king of this Fengcheng country, no one could stop her.

When Ye Li received the holy decree, he just pouted, and immediately threw it to the attendant on the side, "You can't eat it." "Only leave a dashing back for the palace people who come to deliver the holy decree.

It's not as good as my peach crisp... Ahh

The abdicated empress still remained in the palace, and she said that she would always accompany the green lantern ancient Buddha to eliminate her evil obstacles.

A few days after Beigong Xingyu took care of things after ascending the throne, he came to see her with the moon curtain, his eyes were complicated to see that the green silk had faded, and the wrinkles on his face were a little deeper, as if she was ten years old overnight.

At this time, she was kneeling in the Buddhist hall in the deep palace, the burned incense was scattered next to the incense burner, the smoke was in the air and quickly dissipated, the voice of chanting was particularly focused, and her fingers were constantly twisting Buddha beads.

Beigong Xingyu didn't speak, but Yuemu was a little emotional, he finally had a chance to avenge his parents' blood relatives.

But what are you going to do, kill her, and become a sinner with blood on her hands?

"Why do you want to slaughter me, Ren Sui is full of people." His voice trembled a little, and he didn't know why he asked this question, killing all of them, and knowing the reason could make him do it.

Could it be better?