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"Thank you, Emperor Longen." did not pursue the matter of the dragon robe, but praised it, Ling Han's approach, so that the ministers were very puzzled, only the national teacher himself knew the reason, even if Ling Han sent someone to raid the house, he still couldn't get his own old bottom, but on this side, he would no longer show his disrespect for Ling Han, the title was hereditary, if his son was controlled, what to take to inherit the title.

"Okay, it's getting late today, that's the end of it, as the national teacher said, having the national seal is the real emperor, wait until the day I get the national seal, and then issue a decree to hold a ceremony to worship the sky." Ling Han, who wore the dragon robe, smiled at the world with cold eyes, fully interpreting the majesty and domineering of the Son of Heaven, but it was just a small jade seal, the dragon chair was all sitting, and he couldn't get the jade seal and the talisman?

The ministers were even more convinced by Ling Han's move, the new emperor was no longer like a criminal king, ruling the country with violence, the army he led was enough to level the entire palace, if he took the lives of these opponents, it would be easy, but he didn't, what he did was to convince people with virtue.

After everyone retreated, Ling Han sat on the high dragon chair, looking at the empty hall, for the first time felt lonely and sad, sitting in this position, it means that from now on, he will never be able to step out of this cannibalistic palace, although he is the master here, but he is more like a puppet of power.

The dark soul walked up from the side hall and called softly, "Your Majesty, it's time for dinner." ”

Ling Han leaned sideways, still a little unaccustomed to the title of dark soul, and stood up and brushed the dragon robe that didn't fit well: "How is the matter of asking the queen mother's maid?" ”

"Your Majesty, please mourn." The Dark Spirit lowered its head, and its voice went down to his throat.

"My mother, is she really sick and dead?" Ling Han choked up a little, thought of Jing Lingxiang's words, and asked.

"This", the dark soul looked embarrassed, he knew that what Miss Allure said was that she died of illness, but from the mouth of the maid, it was not like this, and Concubine Yi did not leave peacefully.

"Bring that maid up, and I'll interrogate her myself." Ling Han pushed open the door of the side hall and walked in.

The Dark Spirit gritted its teeth and retreated.

The maid was seriously injured, and she relied on Allure's true qi to continue her life, so she was quite grateful for Allure's life-saving grace, and told all the truth, but it was about Concubine Yi's death, all of which passed through her hands, but for some reason, Dr. Yan and Dr. Xin'er did not come to meet for a long time, so the maid's injury was delayed, and now her body is still very weak, after all, she is quite old.

When the person was brought to Ling Han, because she had traveled a long way, she left the support of the dark spirit, and fell crooked on the ground, and slowly crawled and knelt down: "The slave and maid ask the emperor for peace." ”

"Tell me, how my mother died." Ling Han didn't seem to see the pain of the maid, and said coldly.

"Concubine Yi passed away because she was sick in bed for a long time and delayed her treatment." The maid repeated what the dark spirit had taught her.

"Then how did I hear that Concubine Yi died a miserable death, not only disfigured, but also bruised and scattered?" Hidden under Ling Han's calm words, it was the sharp blade that cut the heart like a bloody knife, and what was hidden in the slightly drooping eyes was painful.

"Your Majesty, don't listen to other people's nonsense." The dark soul hurriedly said, where did the emperor know these words.

"Dark soul, my eyes are not blind, my ears are not deaf, there is nothing for you to do here, go down." Ling Han glanced at the dark soul, a silent warning.