Chapter 16
There is no doubt that he is Leng Lingfeng, the general of the South Yue Kingdom.
"Who the hell is she?"
Why is she in the palace?
Why are you looking for the Imperial Dining Room again?
After leaving the imperial study, he deliberately stayed in the palace for a while, and after leaving, he also arranged for someone to be in the palace, which shows that she did not go to the imperial dining room to give medicine.
Besides, even if it was drugged, who was she going to do at night?
If she was an Assassin, how could she have broken in without knowing anything about the palace?
Leng Lingfeng changed his posture, raised his head and looked at the bright stars in the sky, his hand unconsciously came to the thin lips, and he recalled the dragonfly's 'strong' kiss in his mind.
All of a sudden, like an electric shock, he shook his hand away.
"What's the matter, General Ben is reminiscing about that girl?"
"Is it because there are no concubines around?" Leng Lingfeng laughed sarcastically at himself, and jumped off the plum tree with some unhappiness in his heart, covering up his gaffe just now
Palace!!!
"The emperor's hour is not early, you should rest, I don't know that the emperor will call that lady to sleep tonight." Xiao Liuzi did his duty, and did not dare to ask lazily.
The harem extends the heirs, which is the top priority, and the two queen queens often tell them, the emperor's personal men.
Murong Chong, who was walking in front, put his hands behind his back, and when he heard Xiao Liuzi's words, he paused, his thick eyebrows frowned, he didn't look back, his footsteps were still walking forward, and he said in a half-loud voice: "I will sleep in the imperial study tonight." ”
What Xiao Liuzi thinks in his heart, he knows, and he is also very clear, as the person around him, the Queen Mother must always advise.
But now, the Empress Dowager's illness is imminent, and he has other thoughts there.
"Yes" Xiao Liuzi listened to the emperor's words, stood in place, looked at the emperor's hurried figure, shook his head helplessly, and waved his hand to the green-headed palace people behind him who were holding the mothers of each palace.
The palace man nodded slightly, then turned around and left
The Imperial Study!!
Murong Chong strode to the front of the Long Shu case, and there was a feeling of irritability in his heart, the matter of the envoy of Xinyue Kingdom asking for help had not been resolved, and the cold poison on the Empress Dowager De's body began to attack again.
Damn it!
Thinking of An Liguo, Murong Chong had nowhere to vent his annoyance, and smashed his fist on the bookcase.
"The emperor is angry!" The palace people in the imperial study were so frightened that they fell to their knees.
Murong Chong looked up at the kneeling piece on the ground, and waved his hand: "Little Liuzi stays, and the rest all retreat." ”
If he wasn't the emperor, he wouldn't care too much, he would work with Xin Yueguo to completely wipe out An Liguo, so as to vent the hatred in his heart more than ten years ago
Put away all your thoughts, pick up the brush, wave your big hand a few times, and the emperor list has been formed.
"Maureen."
"Your Majesty." Maureen stood respectfully below with his hands clenched into fists.
In front of the Long Shu case, he stretched out his big hand and handed the imperial list to the personal guard Mo Lin, and ordered: "Post the imperial list immediately, there must be no mistakes." ”
Mo Lin stepped forward and took the imperial list handed over by the emperor with both hands: "Yes, the minister will do it immediately, and the minister will retire." ”
Morin took three steps back, turned and walked towards the door.
Murong Chong sighed deeply: "I hope that capable people and strange people will appear on cloudy days, so that the mother concubine will be less guilty." ”
His eyes skimmed to the side of the fold that had not yet been approved, and he stretched out his hand, but was attracted by some beautiful fonts next to the fold.
"Huh?" His brows were furrowed, who was so bold as to dare to write indiscriminately on his bookcase, presumptuous.