"Makihito... Mu Ren..."Emperor Yonghua lay on the bed, opened his chapped mouth, and called softly.

Ni Juzheng bowed down and stood aside, hearing this call, he couldn't help but wipe his sleeves and tears, "Your Majesty, the old minister... "Xia Muyang is the favorite prince of Emperor Yonghua, if he hears this bad news, he is not sure that anything will happen." Therefore, although Emperor Yonghua has been sober more than a dozen times in the past four days, Ni Juzheng has been hiding the news of his death from Wang Xu.

"Makihito... Muren..."

"Old prince, the coffin of His Royal Highness King Yi has just entered the mansion!" Lou Gaoyu, the chief eunuch of internal affairs, came up to report. King Duan had already ordered him to report to him once Xia Muren's coffin entered the mansion.

King Duan got up from his seat, walked out of the pillar staff, and sighed: "Alas, let's go, send Muren on his last journey!"

"Lord Wang... "A little eunuch hurriedly ran over, screaming all the way, and as soon as he entered the imperial study, he knelt on the ground and exhaled heavily.

"What is useless, what is it! Say something when you have something!" King Duan was in a bad mood, and when he saw the little eunuch shouting loudly all the way, he was panting silently at this moment, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of annoyance, so he struck his cane and reprimanded.

The little eunuch raised his head with his hands on the ground, and hurriedly lowered his head, his hands and feet trembled slightly, and he said in a trembling voice: "The slave is out of shape! The slave is out of shape!"

"What the hell is going on? Tell the prince!" The old and young eunuchs in the internal affairs room were all under the control of Lou Gaoyu, and when he saw that the little eunuch was a little panicked, he immediately reminded him.

"Lord Wang, someone from Anxian County is here, it's a centurion from the Jinzhou garrison barracks, he said... said that he was ordered to come to the capital to report the funeral. The little eunuch swallowed his saliva, took a look at his heart, and reported in a low voice.

Why is it a funeral? Duan Wang instantly felt a splitting headache. These days, the ensuing bad news has made him both painful and worried, and this pain is even worse than when he was assassinated and maimed and far from the throne.

But now, he doesn't have time to mourn, to hurt, to hurt, to worry, but more to be shocked and suspicious!

Conspiracy, this is a huge conspiracy!

The three most important princes of Dahua were killed one after another within half a month, this is a big conspiracy!

"The thief wants to destroy my Dahua!" Duan Wang only felt a chill on his back, but suddenly sobered up, "The thief wants to destroy my Dahua!"

"Mu Dynasty..."King Duan closed his eyes and his yellow and white beard trembled slightly, "Go to King Yi's Mansion first and send Mu Ren on his last journey!"

... ...

Xia Muyan was very excited, what had happened these days made him very excited. Thinking about years of preparation, years of forbearance, and now that he is only one step away from that supreme position, he is really excited.

Although King Yun's mansion was fenced off and his family was under house arrest, he was not worried at all, "Now that the second king has died, and there is a chance that the king will not survive, how is this not a great thing! That is, my father knows that the death of the three of them is a secret plot by me, so what can I do? At present, he is left with me, the prince of the prince, hehe, is it possible to pass on the throne to Chenghuan and Chengxuan? Hmph, it is my father who dares to pass it on, do they dare to take it? Can they take it!"

"Haha... Lord Wang, I just received good news!" He Fu smiled and walked, his steps were light, like a living wind.

"Oh, let me guess. Xia Muyan turned around from the stone bench and said with a smile, "Is there news from An Xian?" If Zhao Qianming doesn't delay, it should be news at this time." ”

He Fukai was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It turns out that the prince has already guessed it." Zhao Qianming's people have just come to report, the matter has been completed, he has led his troops to surrender to Shatuo, hoping that the prince can keep his promise. He Fukaiyuan thought that he knew enough about Xia Muyan, but recently, he found that what he knew was only the tip of the iceberg.

When did Xia Muyan get on the line with Zhao Qianming? He didn't know.

What agreement did he have between the two of them? He didn't know.

He didn't know that Xia Muyan had hidden so much power before, and he almost didn't dare to imagine that everything that was now was true: in half a month, the three kings were all killed.

"Lord Wang, you are hiding so deeply! I have been following me all the time, and I don't even know at all..."He Fukai thought incredibly, "I hope that in the future, you can still remember my good all these years." ”

"Zhao Qianming is not very smart, and he has an army of 50,000 in his hands, this kind of person is naturally the best chess piece. Xia Muyan got up from the stone bench and said with a smile, "If you go back to him in a while, what the king promised will naturally count, so that he can stay in Shatuo with peace of mind." When this king ascends the throne, he will find a reason to recruit him back, and at that time, he will be the fifth king of the opposite sex in Dahua!"

This is the agreement between the two: Zhao Qianming killed Xia Muchao to help Xia Muyan clear the obstacles to ascending the throne, and once Xia Muyan ascended the throne, he tried to recruit Zhao Qianming back to Dahua and was named the king of the opposite sex, and the fief was his old nest in Beijun.

Now, what Zhao Qianming promised has been done, and he also led the army to surrender Shatuo and hid in another country to save his life.

"Yes, Lord Wang! I'll do it now!" He Fukai bowed and said. As he spoke, he stepped back.

"Reopen!" I didn't want Xia Muyan to call him again at this time.

He Fukai had already turned around, and when he heard this call, he couldn't help but be stunned, turned around and smiled: "Lord Wang, there are still orders?"

Xia Muyan paced to He Fukai's side in a few steps, put his hand on his left shoulder, and said to him: "These things that have happened recently, you must have palpitations. However, how can you be the same as them? I don't want you to know about many secret things, not because I don't trust you, but because I don't want you to be in danger! Born in the royal family, my siblings are already estranged, and if I want to ascend the throne, they must not get rid of them, this is fate! What do you do to King Yun's Mansion, how can I not know? You are not my pawn, and I don't want you to be my pawn! Do you understand?"

"Poof!" He Fukai suddenly knelt on his knees and cried: "The grace of the prince, I dare not dare or forget it in my eternal life!"

... ...

"There are ten days left on the third day of the seventh month, I don't know if my father can come back before this day!" Xia Chengyi sighed with his chin in his hands, his face full of sorrow.

The third day of the seventh month is a special day for her.

The third day of July this year is even more special for her than in previous years.

"Yiyi, what's wrong with the third day of the seventh month?

Xia Chengyi glared at him, muttered and scolded: "What does it matter to you on any day!"

Seeing her suddenly angry for no reason, Mei Yuanchen was a little confused, and hurriedly sank down to think about it, and only after a long time did he scream "ah", and then patted his head again, and scolded himself: "I'm so stupid! I'm so stupid!" while holding her hands again, he said softly: "Yiyi, I've been in the house for two years, and I've never given you a birthday, and I'll accompany you to have a good time this year!"

Seeing that his lover finally opened his mind, Xia Chengyi's smile began to appear, and he suddenly suppressed his smile, and said angrily: "You have never been careful, our marriage contract is decided, and you don't even know my birthday!"

"I'm not! I've always been wooden! Don't be angry!" Mei Yuanchen let her pinch it, smiling and flattering.

Xia Chengyi smiled, stretched out his hand and gently rubbed it where he had pinched, and asked casually: "If my father comes back, Haitang will definitely go back with me, are you happy?"