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1183. Luan Feng Laiyi (37) three in one(1/3)

The phoenix came to the ceremony (37)

What does the Taisun mean?

The Hua family was guilty back then, but the crime was not enough to confiscate the family and exterminate the clan.

Qi Wei may have many inappropriate things, but if the emperor did not fall into the trap, how could Liangzhou fall into the hands of Beikang?

By the same token, if the emperor had not been trapped, how could Nanjing suffer so many years of shame? Marrying the princess in exchange for peace, and sending the proton to seek peace.

Thinking about the years of compromise, many people couldn't help but curse two words - stupid!

When this thought flashed through my mind, these people couldn't help but be shocked. The grandson didn't say anything, but he really said everything. He just pointed at the emperor in front of the court officials and scolded the foolish emperor.

I'm afraid it's going to change color this day.

The morning court ended with a violent cough from Emperor Xuanping.

"It seems... I really can't keep it." Emperor Xuanping fell on the couch and loosened the buttons on the collar, "I really can't keep it."

Feng Qianen was frightened and pretended not to hear it. She brought the hot tea and asked, "What did your Majesty say... I'm distracted... What are the instructions?"

Old guy! The more you live, the more slippery you become.

Emperor Xuanping snorted and said clearly: "Listen with my ears and I say, I can't keep it."

No matter who you want to kill, it’s all about your flesh and blood!

Feng Qian'en's Adam's apple rolled and knelt down with a thud: "Your Majesty, you..."

"Want to plead with love?" Emperor Xuanping sat up and said, "Can't you tell me? That boy, unlike his personality, but more like when I was young. Think about it, if I had been with the grandson back then, what would I do?"

Feng Qian'en's eyes twitched, and then said, "But the position of the Eastern Palace should not be moved lightly..."

"Who said I was going to move the East Palace?" Emperor Xuanping smiled, "The East Palace is still the East Palace, and the crown prince is still the crown prince. But this grandson..."

Grandson?

Is this going to destroy the grandson?

"But the grandson has made great contributions to the court." Feng Qianen whispered: "Is this kind of thing the old slave going to invite the Yin Taishi?"

he?

"Forget it." Emperor Xuanping waved his hand: "Don't alarm him. You will have a solution, right?"

Before Feng Qianen could speak, someone outside reported: "Empress Chen knelt outside Zhengyang Palace and asked to see the emperor."

Mrs. Chen!

"Call in." Emperor Xuanping lay down again, waiting with his eyes closed.

Chen came in and knelt down: "I have heard about the previous dynasty."

Emperor Xuanping said 'hmm': "Come for Anqing?"

Chen lowered his head, "Yes! I am just this evil. I am good or bad, and I am appointed. I am wrong. I am wrong, it is my fault. I am unrighteous in teaching my daughter, and I am embarrassed by Your Majesty. I am willing to punish you, and I am willing to accept it. I only ask Your Majesty to be kind and leave An Qing's life..." As she said that, her tears came down, "An Qing's life is miserable. Your Majesty, you must be clear."

If the queen hadn't been dragging her around, she would have married and had children long ago. The girls of her age, their children were already at the age of entering school.

If everything went well, she would have lived a harmonious life with her husband and children in the princess's mansion.

How could he be led to the evil path?

Emperor Xuanping's eyelids slowly lifted up: "Anqing is your daughter and my daughter. She threw away my face for the unscrupulous things."

Concubine Chen kowtowed: "Your Majesty is kind."

"Get up." Emperor Xuanping glanced at Feng Qianen meaningfully, "Go to help your empress get up and send her back to the palace first. I want to be quiet... Let's talk about Anqing later..."

Chen Fei's forehead was pressed against the ground and her face turned pale: What does the emperor mean?

Feng Qianen helped Chen Fei up with a smile: "Empress, go out and talk. You said you have time to do it. I will say that you have time to do it. I will say that you should give it to Your Majesty, and it will be the same."

Chen Fei was angry: She talked to her man and the child’s father. She told you? Are you talking to you?

Feng Qianen was respectful on his face, but his hands were full of energy, and half pulled Chen Fei out of the main hall.

When he got outside, Chen Fei threw Feng Qianen away, "It's no need for Eunuch Feng."

"Empress, wait." Feng Qianen called Chen Fei and asked in a low voice: "Empress, it's been more than twenty years since we talk about this fate."

Back then, there were so many women watching the goddess, and he chose her for the emperor.

Many people who saw the appearance and miracles of the goddess clearly died of various accidents in the following years. Only this concubine Chen was alive.

"Speaking of this, I should be considered the Empress's benefactor." Feng Qianen said.

Chen Fei took a deep breath. The girl and mother who accompanied her to go out the house back then died. She either fell into the water or got a strange disease, and soon disappeared. She had secretly investigated, of course she knew how many people died. But these families actually didn't notice the strangeness. Now when we mentioned this, Chen Fei shivered hard: "What do you want to say?"

Feng Qianen whispered: "Empress hates the queen?"

Chen Fei pursed her lips and sneered gently. From the miscarriage of male fetus to the delay of An Qing Huaxin, it was not all the work of the queen. She lowered her head and said, "I dare not!"

It’s not that I dare not, not that I hate it.

Feng Qianen actually admires Chen Fei a little. She is a person who has few disguises in the palace. Either she sinks into the harem as if a shadow is faint, without any sense of existence. Or she is like this, and she hates so thoroughly.

He said, "The emperor is quite dissatisfied with the grandson, you know."

Chen Fei was stunned and turned her face to look at Feng Qianen, as if she was waiting for him to say the exact words.

But this one smiled and said, "You walk slowly, I won't send you off."

Concubine Chen came back with all her thoughts, then entered the Buddhist temple and knelt down silently to think about what this said meant.

The emperor was dissatisfied with the grandson, which was nothing new. Perhaps if Feng Qianen said such accurate words, it can only be said that the emperor's dissatisfaction with the grandson has reached...

Thinking of this, she was stunned for a moment: The emperor's dissatisfaction with the grandson was probably to the point where he could not tolerate it.

What if I can't tolerate it?

This thought scared her: I can't tolerate it, as an emperor, there is no need to tolerate it.

So, what will happen to the grandson?

Wasted!?

Chen Fei stood up: "So that's it."

If the prince is not abolished, the Eastern Palace will still be stable. It is impossible to say that it will shake the foundation of the country.

But in fact, if this grandson is missing, the East Palace will fall into dust in an instant.

But if you are abolished, what should you do when you tell yourself this?

She kept wandering in front of the Buddha in the Buddhist temple, and then slowly stopped: "Yes. How can I abolish it? Of course, it is always possible to find a reason. If you want to add a crime, why not worry about it? But... anyone can do this, but the emperor cannot do it." The emperor must be upright.

Thinking of this, the sweat on her head was covered with a layer of sweat.

When I opened the window, the cold wind blew over, bringing the coldness of winter.

You have to make the sword that stabs the grandson, and once you lose the shield that blocks the emperor, you can spare Anqing's life.

Chen Fei closed her eyes and tears flowed down her cheeks: Beast!

He is also An Qing's father, but he uses his own daughter's life to make a deal with him, the mother-in-law.

Should I do this? Or not?

For me, there seems to be no second choice.

"Is there really no second choice?" Lin Pingzhang looked at Lin Yutong: "Does it have to be like this?"

Lin Yutong looked at him quietly: "You have a second choice, such as pretending to know nothing. I'll do everything else."

Lin Pingzhang took a deep breath, and then sighed often: "He... is my father..."

"So, I won't kill the monarch and the relatives." Lin Yutong was very understanding. She comforted Lin Pingzhang like this. If this was a kind of comfort.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Lin Pingzhang's eyes: Yes! She doesn't kill the monarch and her relatives, she just wants to force the palace...

To her, it seems that it is that simple.

"Don't think so simply." Lin Pingzhang pointed to the stool and told Lin Yutong to sit down. "Many people say in their hearts that he is a fool, but after being foolish for so many years, the throne is still stable. There is no reason for this."

Lin Yutong didn't sit down, just said, "Father, I'm not sure, the child will not easily put himself in danger." As he said, he bowed: "Father, rest, the child is busy."

When Lin Yutong went out, Li Changzhi helped the prince: "Stop, Your Highness. You didn't close your eyes all night last night."

Lin Pingzhang waved his hand: "Can Gu ask her a child to bear such a crime? No matter what the reason, forcing a palace to be forced to be a child is not a good reputation. Or... let me do it."

"Your Highness!" Li Changzhi knelt down: "Your Highness thinks twice! The grandson failed, and the Eastern Palace is still there. But if it were you... we would not even have a chance to turn the tables."

Lin Pingzhang shook his head: "If you lose her grandson, do you think there is nothing left in the East Palace?"

Li Changzhi was stunned for a moment, then slowly lowered his head and responded softly: "Yes!"

"Come on a cold veil." Lin Pingzhang cheered up, wiped his face with the cold veil, and beat several groups of people out in a row.

Lin Liang told Lin Yutong about the movements of the East Palace: "Your Highness the Crown Prince... seems to have moved."

Lin Yutong laughed: "That happens to be true, he is in the dark, we are in the bright." There is no mistake.

Just as he was talking, Li Changzhi came, handed Lin Yutong a list, and then stepped out.
To be continued...
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