Chapter 40: Emperor Xingyi

"Your Majesty, the minister has something important to do!" Outside the Jinluan Palace, Qin Tianjian said cautiously: "This matter is not suitable for publicity, I hope that Your Majesty Xuanchen will come to see you!" ”

If you want to say why you are cautious, you have to start with the old emperor, since the old emperor to the twilight of life, the head is more and more confused, and the temperament is very different from before, day after day, wine and singing, wine pond meat forest, but also moody, cloudy and uncertain, just before, when a little eunuch made tea, brewed the wrong tea, he was rewarded with the punishment of cannon branding, to say that this age is no longer able to spoil the concubine, but the old emperor prefers Concubine Xi, holding the Concubine Xi like a flower, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, holding it for fear of falling. Although he was not a good monarch in his twilight years, he was really a good husband.

"Your Majesty, Qin Tianjian said that there is something important to start, and the concubines will either retreat first." Concubine Xi's thin handkerchief lightly covered her lips, and a strand of broken hair on her forehead, although she had all kinds of styles, she looked like a woman in a green mansion.

"I don't have to love the concubine, I have nothing to hide from you, just Xuan." After saying that, with just a slight tug, Concubine Xi fell into her arms like a flower butterfly, which attracted a burst of laughter.

"Your Majesty, there is a vision in the sky!" As soon as Qin Tianjian spoke, he secretly said in his heart, I am afraid that this catastrophe will not be avoided, and the sky will kill me.

The old emperor spoke, "What kind of vision is it? ”

"Feng Xing Qi, Emperor Xing Yi!" Qin Tianjian's voice just fell.

"Bold and bold. Dare to bewitch the public! Concubine Xi's shrill voice had put an end to Qin Tianjian's life.

"The minister is guilty!" Qin Tianjian knew that he would not be able to get out of the gate of this Jinluan Palace today.

"Drag it down and cut it down!" Concubine Xi spoke again.

"The king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, but the minister's sentence is true, the demon concubine is rampant, the country and the people are ruined, the king has no way, the sky wants to kill my Shenwu, the sky wants to kill my Shenwu!"

It wasn't until the voice gradually disappeared on the long palace road that the old emperor slowly came to his senses, and said in a slightly trembling and questioning voice: "Aifei, is what he just said true, I, what a faint monarch?" Is this world really going to be different? ”

"Your Majesty, don't listen to the nonsense of the demon, Your Majesty, you have benefited the people and are in the prime of life. Longevity, Chitose Chitose Chitose. ”

After speaking, Bo Pa lightly covered his lips, slowly approached the old emperor's ear, and said softly, "The concubine still wants to give birth to a dragon son for you." "Then it's not suitable for children.

It's just that after Concubine Xi sleeps peacefully, the old emperor tosses and turns, if this world really wants to be different, is it a new emperor with a different surname, or the night family is inherited from generation to generation, as the saying goes, dragons give birth to nine sons, nine sons are different, I have no daughters in my life, nine sons, but the temperament is very different.

The eldest Ye Xuanlang gave birth to the emperor's granddaughter Ye Feiyu early, but it fulfilled the shortcomings of my life without a daughter Chenghuan's knees, but the boss is too focused on the love of his children, no foresight, and his mind is excellent.

The second night Xuanqing is a literati and arrogant, if he is very good at writing and learning, but the second child is obsessed with studying academics and has no intention of scheming the city, how can he fight the old thieves in the court.

Lao Sanye Xuanwu, as his name suggests, does things in a hurry, is reckless and upright, has a good heart, but is easy to be bewitched, and can only assist the new emperor as a military general in the future.

The fourth night of Xuanfeng, alas, Xu is usually negligent to him, but a father's love for any child has never been less, but he is not good at expressing it, but it just causes this child to be angry all day long, making people cold, unpredictable temperament, even this father is respectful and far away, how can such a person dare to hand over the people of the world to him.

The old five nights Xuanyu, there is a way to do business, if the country is governed, the country is rich, but there is no child, the doctor said, I am afraid that I will not have a relationship with my son. This is just a vague statement, to put it bluntly, it is impossible to have children, and I pity my good son.

The old six nights are Xuanyi, cowardly and unassertive, and incapable of taking on heavy responsibilities, depending on how he chooses in the future, if he chooses the right master, the glory of this life will not be less, if he chooses wrong, his life is worried.

Old Qiye Xuancong, alas, I am sorry for this child, the mother concubine was favored, was victimized by a traitor, fell off the horse when she was young, and her life was saved, but since then she has become withdrawn, a man disguises himself as a woman, and invites himself to go to the Feng clan to be a proton, with a light appearance, but rarely really friends with people, in order to protect his health and well-being, it is good to be a proton away from the deep palace battle!

Old Eight Night Xuanhua, this kid, infatuated with cooking, even though there are Li people in his heart, but there is no such world, well, speaking of which, I really miss the soup of Lao Ba Pot.

Old Jiuye Weichen, Chen'er ......

Just thinking about it, the headache is splitting, these days, the old emperor's headaches are becoming more and more frequent, but the tea given by Concubine Xi, drink a sip, only one sip can relieve the headache.

"Pour tea, pour tea," the old emperor shouted,

The palace man muttered softly: "Alas, the emperor has a headache again, and I am afraid that his life will not be long." "Let's just serve the standing herbal tea.