Recently, the assassination of Prime Minister Su Lingfeng on the street has spread loudly, and everyone in the capital is panicking, and the assassination of the court official at the foot of the Son of Heaven obviously does not take the royal face in his eyes, and openly provokes the majesty of the court.

The Holy Lord ordered the Criminal Department and Dali Temple to review the case, and Jingzhao Yin Mansion assisted from the side.

Fortunately, the Prime Minister was fine, and the Imperial Doctor made it clear to the Holy One after seeing it.

The young emperor sent the head of the inner court to comfort and appease him, and it is said that His Majesty the Emperor has changed greatly since he heard that his courtiers had been assassinated, and he was as sad as he was.

Who doesn't know that His Majesty is a foolish lord, he never cares about national affairs, and only wants to wander the rivers and lakes to the end of the world, and the Ye family of the Southern Dynasty has such a king, no wonder the party in the court is in turmoil.

The young emperor's ability to mess around is also varied, relying on the assistance of the Heavenly Monarch's Mansion, he is not worried about the loss of power one day, and he never shy away from it in front of his courtiers, and so on, "No one forces the palace, and I am really boring to do as an emperor." ”

Is the prime minister forcing the palace today? Is the King of Chu forcing the palace today? Such a mantra has almost become a daily routine for His Majesty the Emperor, as if being kicked off the throne has become a good blessing that he can't even ask for with a lantern.

The previous generation of the royal Ye family withered, and the first emperor had four sons, three of whom died for no reason, and in the end, only the fourth son of the emperor with the least imperial talent remained.

The first emperor died, and the only prince naturally ascended the throne and became the emperor, but the young emperor had little interest in the throne and governing the country, and he had always been cynical, and there were few beauties in the harem, and the imperial heir naturally did not move for a long time.

Many ministers shook their heads and sighed, is there really no wise monarch who can take on the foundation of the Southern Dynasty for hundreds of years?

Such thoughts inevitably make people think of Prince Ye Yi during the period of Emperor Xiaowen, the younger brother of the emperor.

It is said that the prince Ye Yi was the son of Empress Huiyi, who was amazingly talented and had a general style of governing the country, and was the best son of Emperor Xiaowen and the person with the most chance to ascend to the throne.

But such an excellent person is also destined to be buried in the open and secret arrows of the imperial power struggle, and the people in the royal family who fight for that chair are not scheming.

During Emperor Xiaowen's serious illness, civil strife broke out in the capital, and the emperor died soon after, but it was not Prince Ye Yi who ascended the throne, but the third prince Ye Yuan at that time, that is, the first emperor.

After the new emperor ascended the throne, he took down Prince Ye Yi for questioning on the charge of plotting rebellion and forcing the palace, and his prince's mansion was beheaded, and Empress Huiyi also hanged herself in the palace.

However, thousands of calculations failed to calculate that Prince Ye Yi's only bloodline was secretly replaced, and the emperor sent countless secret guards to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but there was no gain.

Now twenty-five years have passed, and the emperor and grandson are nowhere to be found, and I am afraid that he has already died in the world.

Today's Chu Wangfu Jun Tong is still waiting in Chaoyun Hall as usual waiting for Shen Jueqian to wake up, since she has this maid, Shen Jueqian has named her as long as she serves alone.

Listening to the movement of him getting up, Jun Tong stepped forward to hang up the curtains, waited for him to dress and wash, and when everything was finished, he said with interest, "It's been two days, and I'm really calm." ”

While speaking, he looked at her with a smile, Jun Tong stood aside and glanced at him, but did not answer anything.

Shen Jueqian said again, "Your eldest brother, he is putting on the prime minister's shelf all day long, no, this has attracted the disaster of killing, I heard that the external injury is nothing, but the real qi is very seriously damaged, you don't want to see him?" ”

Jun Tong was docile and docile, "Isn't it still alive, what is there to see." ”

Before she figured out what tricks Shen Jueqian wanted to play, she wouldn't go to his way.

Shen Jueyan smiled after hearing this, "I suddenly feel that it is very boring for you to become so obedient, and I am not an unreasonable person, since I am your eldest brother, I will naturally let you go to visit, otherwise, you may not know how to curse me in your heart." ”

Reasonable? Jun Tong thinks that this person's acting and boasting skills are really perfect, this person just wants to play with her, wants to pinch her in his hands to watch her dying and struggle, tyrant, that brain can't be compared with ordinary people.

This time, he said that he would let her go home, and she didn't have the heart to guess what kind of wishful thinking the black heart liver had, and before she could answer, he said, "The surname Gu's life is too good, so he can't die." ”

Shen Jueqian sat lazily in front of the bronze mirror, decorating his beautiful face with eyebrows, and his heavenly appearance was reflected in the bronze mirror, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows was particularly charming and vivid.

Jun Tong stood aside, and couldn't help but secretly feel to himself in his heart, the blue face is evil, the demon of the country, this good skin is really a waste on him, in addition to being good-looking, it is bad inside and out.

"Come here." He called suddenly.

Jun Tong frowned, but still walked over obediently, Shen Yuebai looked at her in the bronze mirror and said, "Give me a curl of hair." ”

Haircuts? Jun Tong was sure that he heard correctly, and there was a moment of astonishment, the prince of Chu has always loved beauty, and he never faked his hands on dressing up and makeup, but he actually let her curl her hair?

Seeing that she didn't move for a long time, Shen Jueyan's face was slightly gloomy, "Are you deaf?" ”

Seeing that the tyrant's temper is coming again, Jun Tong can only get started stupidly, and sigh while curling his hair, this demon is not only used in that face, but this hair is the best, green silk is like ink, and it grows to the waist.

Jun Tong has a gentle and delicate temperament, and it is naturally difficult for her to do such things as curling her hair, she stood behind Shen Jue, her fingertips gently touching his hair.

On the side of the window of the bronze mirror table, the curtain is half-open and half-hidden, the spring breeze in the morning is melodious, and the flowers and vines hanging from the eaves are waiting to be released.

Shen Jue put away his lazy expression for no reason, and looked at her in the bronze mirror fixedly, the woman was calm and natural, combing his hair intently, and the hair was brushed between her fingers over and over again, and her heart suddenly seemed to be touched fiercely, becoming very soft and soft.

The woman suddenly raised her head, looked at the eyes in the bronze mirror, and was stunned in her heart, and as soon as her hand was loosened, the originally combed bun was scattered in her hand again.

Shen Jue came back to his senses suddenly, his fair face was actually dyed with a thin layer of red, and after the woman behind him avoided his gaze, he calmed the throbbing that made him trance.

"Clumsy." He's back to his usual form.

Jun Tong secretly glanced at him, and kept comforting himself in his heart, he must have been dazzled, how could Shen Jueqian look at her with that kind of look.

Jun Tong has always been clumsy, which makes the prince laugh. She smiled and picked up the comb again.

Shen Jueqian didn't laugh at her anymore, and after combing it, he handed her a blood hosta, the crystal clear blood jade was just like his shemale cold beauty, wearing it between his hair to set off his hair like ink and skin like snow.