Feng Yueli stopped, her expression calming down a little.

The silver needle in her hand shot out in all directions, and suddenly there were several sounds of falling to the ground.

She bit her lip and insisted on getting out of the glimmer.

Yueli couldn't understand why the concubine kept trying her best to kill her.

She obviously didn't do anything, just married Rong Jingchen.

But now, after thinking about it for a long time, she understood.

Because Rong Jingchen was originally the son of the first emperor, he was equivalent to Rong Jingli's imperial uncle.

And the Empress Dowager was the queen at that time, Rong Jingli was the same generation as her, the son of the current emperor, and the Empress Dowager had passed away.

The concubine cares too much about the emperor, and Rong Jingli is from a humble background, so she doesn't care about this grandson at all.

Although Rong Jingchen and Yueli are different in age, their age is not much different.

The first queen mother had a son in her later years, and the first emperor was very happy, focusing on cultivating Rong Jingchen.

But somehow, the current emperor Rong Yumo ascended to the throne.

Rong Jingchen used the excuse that the emperor did not know how to deal with government affairs and military power, so he held the military power in his own hands.

Perhaps the concubine was too afraid that the emperor would have no real power, and the emperor had never listened to her advice over the years.

During this time, he found a way to partner with the emperor, wanting to kill Rong Jingchen.

After this method didn't work, the concubine set the target on Feng Yueli.

Eradicating the princess beside Rong Jingchen, and then arranging for the people of his clan to be placed next to Rong Jingchen is the most important thing.

Su Qing is soft and obedient, and she happens to be the best chess piece of the concubine.

So the concubine never let go of the opportunity, and wanted to operate step by step and consolidate the emperor's throne.

But it seems that the emperor doesn't like to sit in that supreme position.

He always didn't care about the government and didn't pay attention to the opinions of his ministers.

Behind the back, he was forced by his own concubine to be anxious, and these times he fought with Rong Jingchen for power.

Feng Yueli sorted out her thoughts, but she didn't notice that she was surrounded by the man in black.

At this moment, Rong Jingchen, who was sitting in the carriage halfway down, suddenly opened his eyes.

Oops, he's fallen for these people's tricks.

He hurriedly lifted the curtain and said, "Yue Ke, your martial arts rank is so high on weekdays, why did all those people escape?"

Yue Ke didn't know why Rong Jingchen suddenly asked this question: "Lord Wang, at that time, I didn't know who shot the flying knife from behind, and the flying knife contained the ingredients of sweat medicine, so they took the opportunity to escape."

Rong Jingchen remembered that Rong Jingli, the imperial nephew, stayed in the palace all day and didn't go anywhere, so Yue Ke was wrong.

This matter is that the concubine wants to frame Rong Jingli, so that she can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Then he transferred the tiger away from the mountain and took the opportunity to remove Feng Yueli.

He clenched his hands, his nails plucked blood out of his palms, and he screamed, "Quick!! Yue Ke turned around and went to Hanshan Temple, Li'er was in danger!! ”

According to the girl's cultivation and martial rank, she can't deal with the dark guard who has been cultivating for so many years.

He had 10,000 ideas in his head, but he never thought he was so negligent.

Yue Ke had never seen the prince so anxious, so he hurriedly changed the car and quickly turned to Hanshan Temple.

They didn't take a detour, and now that the princess is in danger, a group of people have taken a shortcut.

Feng Yueli's wound hurt again, and the white tiger grinned his teeth and looked angrily at the dark guards around him.

The leader of the dark guard was a little afraid of the divine beasts, after all, their cultivation had not yet reached that high.

The white tiger suddenly became ten feet tall and roared at the dark guard.