emperor cold concubine

Chapter 88
Murong Ting nodded in response, his deeply locked brows slowly relaxed, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, Langzhou should belong to the power of the Moon King."

The queen was silent for a moment, then slowly relaxed her body, sat in the large phoenix chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and said coldly: "A mere prince with no real power dares to pass the imperial decree in the name of the emperor under the eyes of everyone." , such a wolfish ambition, even death cannot escape the crime!"

Murong Chen stood quietly by the side, silent and did not speak, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart that if it was true, it might not necessarily be a bad thing for them. As far as I can imagine...

After being frightened and angry, the queen obviously felt physically and mentally exhausted. She closed her eyes and suddenly thought of the most important thing that she had neglected for a long time.

Opening her eyes, she stared at her elder brother who was calling the wind and rain in the court hall and covering the sky with one hand in the imperial capital, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, how long has it been since an imperial edict was formally issued?"

Murong Ting didn't understand what she meant by asking this question, but he naturally knew the emperor's actions very well, so he thought for a while and said: "Since the last time the dragon recovered from its illness, there has only been one official edict issued, which is the enfeoffment of the Moon King." This time, the others seem to be oral orders or hand orders."

The last time the dragon recovered from illness was 11 years ago.

The queen sneered and said, "None of us has ever seen the imperial decree entrusting the Moon King."

Murong Ting was puzzled, "Sister means..." Do not recognize the identity of the Moon King?
Naturally not, the established facts cannot be changed whether the identity of the Moon King is admitted or not. The queen closed her phoenix eyes wearily, hiding the shocking sharp light in them and said: "The emperor's dragon body has been up and down over the years, and most of the government affairs have changed." It’s my elder brother who is in charge, he just needs to follow the wishes of the courtiers, but the official edict has not been used for 11 years, this is absolutely abnormal in any country and any dynasty.”

Murong Ting pondered for a while, and was suddenly startled, as if he suddenly understood what she meant.

"Oral edicts and edicts do not need to be covered with jade seals. These years, we only care about eradicating dissidents and supporting our own forces. We only care about achieving our goals, and never care about the form in which we achieve our goals. However, your majesty, it is too much. Too weak."

Murong Ting's complexion slowly changed: "Yuxi!"

Is he deliberately submissive, is he just trying to cover up the fact that Yuxi is no longer there, otherwise, even if he loses power, he should always show his prestige as an emperor instead of obediently obeying.

That's right, Murong Ting clearly realized at this time that the emperor's behavior in these years can only be described as obedient and obedient, like an obedient child, Queen Ren and Murong's family can get whatever they want, even if their requirements are already for an emperor. He completely despised the relationship between the monarch and his ministers, but he never showed any anger.

However, for an emperor who was able to pass the imperial decree of the king without a sound, this kind of obedient obedience, thinking about it now, really makes the soles of the feet feel cold.

The queen and Murong Ting looked at each other calmly, they both saw anger and wry smiles from the bottom of each other's eyes, there was a feeling of being played by the opponent for a long time, which was frustrating.

Naturally, for the aloof empress, this frustration only lasted for a moment. She put away all the emotions on her face, and returned to the noble and indifferent look that made everyone around her fear, and said lightly: "Come on."

A court lady from outside the palace heard the sound and knelt down on the ground. It was the little palace lady who had blocked Murong Chen from outside the palace just now. Except for the close-knit nuns, the empress never even bothered to look at the maids who were serving her around her. Said: "The order of the palace is passed, the emperor is not in good health recently, so let the imperial dining room boil a bowl of nourishing soup and bring it over, and the palace will serve it to the emperor in person."

"Yes." The court lady responded in a low voice, but said: "Your Majesty, what kind of nourishing medicinal materials do you want?"

Seeming to be a little amused, the queen glanced at her and said lightly: "Raise your head."

The palace maid was a little uneasy, but still responded respectfully, raised her head slightly, not daring to look directly at the Phoenix seat, her eyes were lowered, looking at the stone steps under the Phoenix seat in front of her.

"What a beautiful person!" The queen was obviously a little surprised, she gave a faint praise, and then said: "You are also proficient in medicinal materials?"

"Returning to the empress, before the maidservant entered the palace, my father opened a herbal medicine shop. If you are weak and weak, you need to prescribe the right medicine. The same is true for nourishing herbs. You can't use them casually, otherwise it will make you more nourishing and weaker."

The queen sneered: "The emperor's body has been ill for so many years. The imperial hospital and the imperial dining room already know what kind of medicine to use and what kind of soup to make. You can tell them to follow the previous prescription."

"Your servant obeys." Responding, bowed respectfully and retreated.

The queen rubbed her eyebrows with her fingers, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Murong Chen's thoughtful expression looking at the palace lady's back, and said calmly: "Chen'er, what are you looking at?"

Murong Chen came back to his senses, and said: "Auntie, when did this woman enter the palace? Chen'er felt that her eyes were tight." He was blocked outside the palace just now, and he didn't have the time to pay attention because he was anxious. unusual.

The queen said: "I don't know either. I seldom ask about these things. I can ask my mother later... What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Murong Chen said: "Chen'er just thinks that the woman's figure seems a bit tall, not as petite and exquisite as ordinary women, and her facial features are too beautiful."

I didn't talk too much to ask where the previous maids went. It is well known in the palace that the empress has a bad temper. The servants around her are often killed by sticks if they don't pay attention. thing.Once in the deep palace, the lives of maids and eunuchs are as cheap as ants. Born in Murong's family, Murong Chen was used to these scenes when he was a child, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. As the queen's nephew, he was trembling, not to mention Those slaves who are dispensable to the powerful.

It's just that the people serving around her change too frequently, so it's inevitable that there are some good and bad people. If someone with bad intentions waits for an opportunity to sneak in, it will always bring endless troubles and unimaginable consequences.

The queen didn't know if she was really tired, or if she was upset by the imperial decree. She didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to an insignificant little maid. Hearing the words, she just said indifferently: "It's not strange for a woman to be tall. As for the facial features She is beautiful, and there are many beauties in the folk, so when serving by my side, it is always pleasing to the eye, and besides, it was chosen by the mother, so there is no need to be suspicious."

Murong Chen lowered his head and said, "Auntie taught me the lesson."

What a shrewd person the Empress is, she could tell from his expression that he still had doubts in his heart, so she said lightly: "Being away for more than a month, I must miss many scenery in the palace, there is nothing else in this palace, you go out for a walk Bar."

"Chen'er excuse me." Murong Chen saluted, bowed and retreated.

(End of this chapter)