The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 362 Becoming the Prince’s Pampered Little Fox 52
"Bitch!"

Before Zong Qianqian finished speaking, a delicately dressed woman among the female family escorted by the imperial guards rushed out, grabbed Zong Qianqian's hair, and cursed: "Your Highness was not mean to you when you were alive, we were born as His Highness's people Of course, death should be His Highness's ghost! I have already persuaded His Highness to recognize the face of you, a slut, and you must have acted as the villain's inner ghost.

"It's all you!"

Mrs. Wang pulled Zong Qianqian's hair, bumped her head against the stone pillar, and laughed, "Go to hell! Go to hell!"

No one expected that Mrs. Wang had been stimulated to the point of madness. When everyone came back to their senses, Zong Qianqian's head was already bleeding profusely, and she passed out. She was dragged by Mrs. Wang like a puppet.

"Your Majesty, she is dead."

The commander of the imperial guards ordered someone to step forward and pull Wang away to check Zong Qianqian's situation. After checking his breath, he was already out of breath.

When Wang heard this, the crazy smile on her face was even more weird and charming. She looked up at the sky and said in a circle, "She's dead...she's dead! She's finally dead...hehe, let's all go and be buried with His Highness!"

As soon as Wang's words fell, the man slammed into the stone wall next to him.

"His Majesty……"

The commander squatted forward to breathe, and shook his head at Feng Heng wordlessly.

"Buried."

Feng Heng ordered people to carry it down for the funeral, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Having watched life and death a lot, Feng Heng is no longer the boy who would turn red-eyed when he saw blood.

It is up to heaven to make things happen, but it is up to people to plan things.

...

The courtiers all thought that Feng Heng had been concentrating on planning for so long and must be ambitious, but they found that Feng Heng had no idea of ​​overthrowing the government and the opposition and holding power.

After being appointed to an official position, he let go of it.

Important things start playing, nothing to retreat.

The entire harem is the only queen.

In the beginning, many ministers wanted to send their daughters to the palace, but Feng Heng didn't even let them enter the palace gate, no matter how they were sent, no matter how they were sent back, the carriage wouldn't let them go.

Feng Heng gave this order to the imperial guards guarding the gate of the palace, "Whoever is let into the palace will marry. As long as there is mutual consent, I will issue a decree for you to get married."

Someone really saw each other in front of this palace gate and got married.

But most of these daughters' families are the precious daughters of the court ministers, who are willing to betrothed to marry a guard!
After coming and going, no minister dared to send his daughter to the palace again.

A few years later, because Empress Li had nowhere to go, the courtiers saw hope again, and planned to bring up the old matter again, so that Feng Heng should extend the descendants and stabilize the court for the sake of considering the country and the country.

How did Feng Heng return?

Emperor Feng said: "When I die, my fourteenth brother will inherit the throne, and Empress Li will be the queen mother."

Even the edict was drawn up that night, causing all the courtiers to panic, and they all declared that the move was impossible.

Feng Heng ignored them at all.

Shi Qing was not very surprised by Feng Heng's actions.

When Feng Heng was combing her hair, he asked, "How long can your Linghu clan live?"

"Two or three hundred years."

Shi Qing said truthfully: "As long as there is nourishment from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, a thousand years may not be a problem."

Feng Heng half held her long black and smooth hair, combed it gently to the end with a wooden comb, and said slowly with a calm expression, "But, Ah Qing, I can only live for another ten years."

What Feng Heng said was affirmative.

He has cause and effect.

It should be paid.

"..."

Through the bronze mirror, Shi Qing saw Feng Heng with slightly bent eyes. The man's smile was gentle and warm, like spring water in March.

Shi Qing pursed his lips slightly and fell silent.

"it does not matter."

Feng Heng comforted: "Death is better, otherwise, when I become a gray-haired old man, Ah Qing will still be so beautiful, alas - this hall will be very jealous. If this is the case, this hall should not live a long life. "

(End of this chapter)