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After Shangguan Jiyue came out of Fengqi Palace, her heart was still difficult to calm down for a long time.

Although Huangfu Jin is not her biological child, she gave him all her mother's love without reservation, and in the heart of Ye Youhuang, whether it is Huangfu Jin or Huangfu Chen, they are all her sons, no matter what they are. How was she going to tell her that cruel truth?

However, when Ye Youhuang entered the palace at the age of sixteen, he had long been accustomed to the intrigue in the palace, and he was used to the greed and sinister nature of human nature. In the face of never-ending desires, or for fame, fortune, or power, the world will unconsciously gradually get lost in it, unable to extricate themselves. Unscrupulous means to achieve the end will destroy the conscience. This is the human heart, this is human nature, and it is also the saddest and lamentable.

At the same time, there is also the Night Phoenix. After Shangguan Jiyue left, Ye Youhuang's whole heart went up and down, as if she had been worried in her heart, and the string that had been tight was deliberately plucked, and the aftershocks kept going on for a long time, making her panic.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, the more frightened she became, and something vague seemed to be in her mind that was getting clearer and clearer. Anxiety and panic filled every nerve in her body, and the astringent and bitter taste slowly spread from the atrium to her whole body. Her tears flowed uncontrollably, the hot temperature scorching her skin, but her heart was cold and painful, like falling into an ice cave.

Is what she's been fearing finally going to happen? Chen'er, Jin'er......

What the Night Phoenix didn't know was that at this time, on top of the majestic Golden Palace, a long-planned battle for power was being staged.

The ministers repeatedly went up one after another, saying that King Chen had returned to the dynasty for a long time, but he had self-respect for the army and was unwilling to hand over the military power. Now that the emperor is seriously ill and the crown prince is in charge of the country, he hopes that His Royal Highness King Chen will take the overall situation first, hand over the military talismans, and return the military power to the court, so as not to let people with a heart take the opportunity to make trouble, lest the government and the opposition be unstable and the people will be uneasy.

They all spoke, insinuating one by one, holding the huge hat of instability in the government and the opposition and the turmoil in the world mercilessly buckled on Huangfu Chen's head.

One of them said: "King Chen has meritorious service with Pingnan, but the emperor has already rewarded him for his meritorious deeds." Now that the world is decided, King Chen is unwilling to hand over his military power, which is really inappropriate. ”

Another person said: "Now that the emperor is sick, all state affairs are handled by His Royal Highness the Prince, the prince is the prince of a country, the foundation of the country, and the future of Beicang." Although King Chen is a prince, he is only a prince in terms of position, and he should return the military power to the court and try his best to assist the prince, so that the people of the world can feel at ease. ”

The top of the Golden Palace immediately nodded in agreement:

“…… There is ...... truth in this statement."

"Reasonable......

“……”

Huangfu Chen stood at the head of the ministers, his face was expressionless, his eyebrows did not move, but he was sneering in his heart. A few days ago, these people were still lining up outside the gate of King Chen's mansion to carry the gift box into the mansion, and seeing that the prince was in power, they turned around and bit him back, which is really a good ability to make a rudder with one hand.

The crown prince Fu Jin sat directly above the main hall in court clothes, looking down on everyone. He did not rejoice in the proposals of the ministers, nor did he take the opportunity to challenge the emperor, but as always, his face was calm, his eyebrows were gentle, and he showed the silence of the superior to the fullest.

After a while, Huang Fu Jin's eyes fell on Huang Fu Chen, who had never said a word, and after staying for a while, he quickly glanced around, stood up from his seat, and said in a very cold voice: "My father is still sick now, as a courtier, you eat the king's fortune, not only do you not focus on state affairs, but here you are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and provoke the relationship between the prince and the second emperor's brother, this is your way of being a minister?!" ”

His speed of speech was not hurried or slow, his voice was not loud but sonorous, and every word seemed to be smashed on everyone's hearts, making people's hearts tremble.

When the ministers in the palace saw Huangfu Jin's attitude, they immediately knelt on the ground and shouted: "Weichen doesn't dare!" ”

Huangfu Jin: "Don't you dare?!" ”

His Royal Highness's ministers leaned lower: "We're afraid!" ”

Above the golden palace, the emperor's brocade brocade robe stands alone on the jade steps above, more than 100 people of His Royal Highness bow down to the ground, and the sound of the mountain cry of "micro-ministers are terrified" resounded throughout the hall. That posture of not being angry and mighty, except for a different title, has not yet sat on the dragon chair behind him, what is the difference between it and winning the world?

At this moment, Huangfu Jin walked down the jade steps step by step, and said to everyone: "King Chen is the royal brother of the lonely king, who has fought on the battlefield for many years, guarded the frontier, and made great contributions to the unification of the world!" His father also praised him for his literary and martial virtues, loyalty and bravery, and his merit in the community. After a pause, he looked at Huang Fuchen, his expression was more sincere, and his tone was more passionate, "Second Emperor Brother He cherishes his family and country and the world, and he is definitely a virtuous king!" Even if he wants to replace him and want the position of the crown prince of the lonely king, the lonely king is willing to let the virtuous, how can he say that he supports the army and is self-respecting? ! ”

Huangfu Jin's words can be described as shocking words, the words are shocking, and there is a sigh in the hall:

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, this ...... This makes Hyun not just say it! ”

"yes, yes...... You are the prince of a country, the foundation of the country......"

“…… This is absolutely unacceptable! ”

Huang Fuchen looked at all this coldly, and only felt extremely ironic and hypocritical. What a singing and harmonizing, a good benevolent and righteous royal brother! It is really his Huangfu Jin's consistent style.

He sneered, looked at Huangfu Jin, and said in a light tone: "Brother Huang's words are serious!" After a pause, he changed his words, "However, this king has never thought of replacing anyone, nor has he ever thought of getting this world!" Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the golden dragon chair on the high position, his face was cold, and he said in a loud voice word by word, "Because, what this king wants has never been that chair!" ”

After speaking, he didn't look at everyone again, and as soon as his long legs were raised, he turned around and walked out. The moment the straight and straight ink-colored figure stepped out of the door of the main hall, I saw him pause, felt something from his arms, raised his hand and threw it, and an object shot out of his hand like a wind, and a muffled sound of "bang" hit a pillar in the main hall, and entered the wood for three points.

Then, Huang Fuchen strode away without hesitation, never looking back again, and his steps did not stop at all.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and they saw half of the talismans inlaid on the jade pillar in the hall......

In the General's Palace.

A tall, thin middle-aged man curled up on a low couch in the flower hall, his whole body convulsed, his expression distorted, and he roared and roared in a low voice like a trapped beast, apparently trying to endure great pain.

Qiu Ming sat on the low couch with a gloomy face, and was checking his pulse. Shen Peifeng and Shangguan Jiyue each sat in their chairs, their faces gloomy, staring at the man tightly without saying a word.

After a few moments, Qiu Mingfei let go of the man's wrist and slowly raised his head.

Seeing this, Shangguan Jiyue and Shen Peifeng immediately stood up and walked forward.

Shen Peifeng was still dressed in moon-white clothes, but his breezy and moon-like face frowned at this time, and his clear phoenix eyes were no longer as gentle as before, and they were covered with a scorching look.

He glanced at the man on the couch, bowed his hand slightly to Qiu Mingfei, and said in an eager tone: "Doctor Qiu, how is he?" ”

Qiu Mingfei glanced at him, then looked at Shangguan Jiyue, nodded lightly at her, and spit out three words in a deep voice: "It's poppy." ”

Shangguan Jiyue's heart froze, but Shen Peifeng was a little shocked: "The poison of the poppy?!" ”

His expression was only shocked, not confused, and he also said the poison of the poppy, which made Qiu Mingfei and Shangguan Jiyue shocked at the same time, and looked at him: "Do you know the poppy?!" ”

"The flower of the poppy, the flower of sin. The flowers are gorgeous, the smell is fragrant, and only when the flower room is not ripe can the skin be cut and its white juice taken to extract the poison of the opium poppy. This poison soothes the nerves and analgesia, is very easy to addiction, and has repeated attacks, but it will not take people's lives for the time being......" After a pause, Shen Peifeng looked in the direction of Lu Weihe, his heart was unbearable, and his voice trembled slightly, "But every time the poison occurs, it is like ten thousand ants devouring the heart, and the pain is unspeakable, even if it is a body of steel, the most powerful person in the world will be destroyed in front of it, and it is better to die than ......."

"How do you know so well?"

Shen Peifeng lowered his eyes and was silent for a moment, and then said slowly: "This flower name is called poppy and millet seed, and it is never easy to see the world, and almost no one in the world knows it. More than 100 years ago, this flower was completely destroyed by a fire, and not even a single seed was left. I've only seen the drawings from the secretary of the Feng family, but I've never seen the real thing. I didn't expect him to have this flower now...... Actually, I should have thought of it a long time ago...... When the Gu of Silkworm Smoke reappeared, I should have thought that this flower must still be left in the world......"