Chapter Ninety-One: Dead......
Leng Shaoming has been very irritable these days.
It's been days since he ascended the throne, but the masked man still hasn't heard anything.
Coupled with the opposition of the ministers of the DPRK and China, he deliberately acted against him in the early morning and despised him in private...... Everything piled up and he was physically and mentally exhausted.
Tightly knit his eyebrows and glanced at the fold he had just presented in his hand, and before he finished reading it, he threw it on the ground irritably.
Leng Shaoming was about to be killed by the popularity of this group of stubborn and pedantic people!
One by one, they either crusaded against him, or let Leng Aotian, that old guy, come out and admit it in person!
Leng Aotian didn't know if he was dead or not, and let him admit it in person?
Are you kidding?
In case Leng Aotian doesn't admit this matter, and looks at Leng Sichen, then all his previous hard work is gone?
"Your Majesty, I saw this outside the imperial study."
While he was upset, a small eunuch pushed the door open and presented a letter.
Leng Shaoming was overjoyed, and went down directly to take the letter, and just wanted to open it, but when he saw the eager gaze of the little eunuch on the side, he closed the letter again.
"You go out, don't let anyone in."
"Yes." The little eunuch lowered his head, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but he still went out and closed the door by the way.
Leng Shaoming looked around again and again, and only after making sure that there was no one did he open it with confidence.
Dongli will send troops to attack Beichen, send Leng Sichen and Li Ziqing to the border pass to resist the enemy, and Li Ziqing can't be harmed!
After Leng Shaoming read it, he immediately tore up the letter paper and put it into the incense burning on the side to destroy it, and it was gone......
Dong Li?
Could it be that the masked man is a member of the Dongli royal family, otherwise how could he mobilize the Dongli army?
As soon as this idea appeared, Leng Shaoming shook his head and denied it.
It can't be impossible, there are no white-haired people in the Dongli royal family, and the masked people are not people from the Dongli royal family!
Leng Shaoming kept telling himself in his heart that the masked man would only do this if he had a grudge against Leng Sichen, and the Dongli army ...... Maybe it's his own people pretending to be the Dongli army!
There are quite a lot of people in the Star Pavilion, plus his appeal all over the four countries, isn't it very simple?
Leng Shaoming kept telling himself that he wanted to paralyze himself, but it was only when the truth was revealed later that he realized how ridiculous and stupid his thoughts were!
At this time, Leng Shaoming was thinking about how to let Li Ziqing follow.
Leng Sichen is easy to do, but Li Ziqing ......
That's a lord who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and there is also the support of the master of the martial arts alliance!
Besides, the masked man also said in the letter that Li Ziqing could not be harmed.
Although it was put together with the previous routine words, Leng Shaoming looked like a warning no matter how he looked at it......
What is the relationship between Li Ziqing and the masked man?
Leng Shaoming paced in the imperial study, at a loss.
Duanmu Rong, who had become the queen mother, pushed the door in: "Shaoming, what do you want?" ”
"Huh? Why are you here, Queen Mother? Leng Shaoming stopped and looked at Duanmu Rong in fright.
What about the people at the door?
I didn't even report it.
Duanmu Rong: "Is there something happening in the court?" ”
Duanmu Rong has also heard about the events of the past few days, and many people in the DPRK and China are opposing her son.
But there is no way, it can only be like this.
Leng Aotian didn't know where to hide the jade seal, and he couldn't find all the places in the palace.
Leng Aotian himself refused to admit that he passed the throne to Shaoming, and for this reason, Duanmu Rong also tried his best.
Leng Shaoming looked at Duanmu Rong in front of him and asked, "Queen Mother, how can you let Li Ziqing follow Leng Sichen to the border pass?" ”
Duanmu Rong was shocked, "Border pass? What happened at the border? ”
Now is the time for Shaoming to stabilize people's hearts, if something happens at the border, there will definitely be turmoil, which is not good for Shaoming's accession to the throne!
"It's okay, you just have to answer, Queen Mother." Leng Shaoming's tone was a little impatient.
Duanmu Rong thought for a while: "Didn't Li Ziqing cure the plague in Gancheng a few days ago, you just said that she is the lucky star of Beichen, and having her can boost morale, so Li Ziqing must follow Leng Sichen to the border." ”
Yes!
How did he forget about this stubble!
Li Ziqing and Leng Sichen are the ones who cured the plague in Gancheng!
It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the lucky star of Beichen!
Leng Shaoming: "Okay, I know, if the queen mother is fine, go back." ”
Although he has just ascended the throne, Leng Shaoming has obviously used the title "I" very well.
Duanmu Rong opened her lips and wanted to say something, but when she saw Leng Shaoming's cold appearance, she still didn't say anything, and left with a gloomy look.
Was her decision right or wrong?
Duanmu Rong did not return to the dormitory, but came to the Zichen Palace.
She wants to see if Leng Aotian is at ease living in that slut's place!
After all, he acquiesced in the arson incident in Zichen Hall back then, otherwise how could Duanmu Rong complete it so smoothly?
But it's a pity, only Mu Chen's little slut is dead, and Leng Sichen's little bastard is still alive.
But soon, the little mongrel will also die......
I heard that Shaoming just now meant to send the little mongrel to the border pass, the little mongrel was bound to die, and not everyone could enter the border pass.
After calming down, Duanmu Rong took a deep breath and pushed open the dilapidated door of Zichen Palace.
Unexpectedly, I didn't see Leng Aotian.
Counting the days, it's about to be poisoned, if Leng Aotian can go, it will be a miracle!
Duanmu Rong walked in with a smug smile, trying in vain to see Leng Aotian weak and powerless to repent and beg for mercy.
She can proudly tell him that this is the consequence of your choice of Mu Chen!
However, as soon as she entered the inner room, the smile on Duanmu Rong's face froze.
There was nothing expected, just people lying in bed.
Duanmu Rong walked in, put her hand under his nose and probed his breathing, but he was not breathing......
Leng Aotian...... He's dead......
Duanmu Rong's body flashed, held on to the bedpost to stabilize her figure, and probed again without giving up!
She didn't believe it!
Obviously it was fine that day, there was nothing unusual at all, why did he suddenly die?
Duanmu Rong didn't know that the kind of medicine Leng Shaoming gave her wouldn't see anything when she first took it, and she would only die on the last day.
When he dies, he does not feel any pain, which is called "long sleep".
Dying without pain is like sleeping forever and not waking up.
After trying three or four times, Duanmu Rong finally felt selfish and touched Leng Aotian's cheek tremblingly.
It's cold, it's icy......
This is the man she has loved for half her life!
When he entered the palace at the age of fifteen and saw him, he couldn't extricate himself, but there was no her in his eyes, only Mu Chen......
Let the family use their power to help themselves be promoted to concubines, and in the absence of a queen, Leng Aotian's most beloved daughter died, she took advantage of the victory to pursue, successfully became the queen, and became his wife!
But now, the person she had loved for half her life, died quietly in this dilapidated old hall, and no one knew when he died.
If she didn't come today, would Leng Aotian lie like this......
Duanmu Rong swallowed her tears, not a single tear flowed, walked out of the Zichen Palace, and summoned Mama Zhao.
"Tell the emperor, the emperor is ...... Died ......"
Finally, a tear fell, but it was dried by the sun......