emperor cold concubine

Chapter 89 Inside the Royal Study Room
"It's an eventful time at this time. Feng'er was entangled by Lan Guo in Cangzhou. I'm afraid she won't be able to return to the palace in a short time. Brother, you must be vigilant during this time. Dealing with the Moon King is the most urgent task, and you must not let someone who is interested get involved." Lack of time, ruined my plan."

Murong Ting nodded, frowned and thought for a moment, hesitantly said: "If it is not possible, why not wait for the matter of the Moon King, let Chen'er go to Cangzhou to replace him as a general, and His Royal Highness withdraws and returns to the palace, then we can activate Murong The power of the family and the courtiers will embrace him as emperor immediately, and the situation will be determined by then, no matter how stubbornly the imperial concubine Han and the second prince resist, they must obediently bow their heads."

The queen stood up and walked down the steps slowly, a luxurious phoenix robe dragged along with her graceful steps, outlining an unattainable beauty behind her.

Like a young girl's clear and beautiful pupils looking at an unknown place outside the palace, the light in the bottom of her eyes is deep and unpredictable. This is a woman who has wasted half her life in the deep palace. The continuation of her life and the inheritance of her blood are all entrusted here. Above the supreme imperial power, if anyone wants to stand in the way in front of the power, she will mercilessly stretch out her claws and tear the person who stands in the way to pieces.

Lightly retracting her gaze, she looked at her elder brother, shook her head and said, "Feng'er will not agree to changing generals before the battle."

The queen knows her son's temperament very well, so even though she has thought of this kind of thought in her heart, it is just a thought.

As the number one military general in the imperial court, Murong Ting, who has led the army countless times, naturally knew that the replacement of generals would bring immeasurable and serious consequences to the army, so he hesitated again and again.

After thinking for a while, he said: "How about letting Chen'er take Ding Zhong and others to Cangzhou to help the crown prince, and by the way, tell the crown prince about the imperial capital."

The queen pondered for a moment, and said: "This is feasible, let's do it this way." After a short pause, she said: "I'm a little tired, brother, come back too, don't forget what I told you."

Murong Ting nodded and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, dispatch all the great masters and Murong family's mortals, a little Moon King, even if he has the ability to reach the sky, he will never be able to enter the imperial city half a step."

The queen nodded lightly: "I hope so..."

The emperor's study room was supposed to be a solemn and majestic place, but at this moment, the atmosphere was a little weird. A man in a bright yellow dragon robe was sitting behind the case, flipping through the books piled up on the case as high as a hill. In the memorial, he sat upright, trying to show a serious and majestic image, but his handsome face couldn't help twitching.

"Laugh if you want, but don't hold back your internal injuries." The charming voice with a slight smile rang in my ears untimely, and with a weird feeling of being out of place, the hand holding the vermilion pen to review the memorial suddenly froze. Shaking, the blush under the nib of the pen bloomed quickly, and the booklet was declared scrapped.

Throwing the Zhubi aside very simply, raised his head and said: "I really want to laugh, you didn't see there is a big Buddha with a cold face standing over there, if you guarantee that I can see the sun tomorrow safely, I will definitely Hold your belly and laugh happily."

Standing straight in front of the imperial case on the left, a tall and tall man with a cold expression, dressed in a black uniform of the imperial guards commander, with resolute and stylish features, is not very good-looking, at least slightly inferior to the handsome man sitting behind the imperial case It's just that the cold and oppressive aura exuding from his whole body is obviously not something that ordinary people can imitate.

Hearing this, he said coldly: "Master's order, is it that funny?"

The handsome man jumped up against the table and yelled: "Don't blame me, dead wood. I'm laughing at Biyue's prettier women's attire. I'm not a joke master. If this word reaches Moli's ears, he will be the first to Can't spare me."

The lazy and charming voice rang out, and people couldn't help but their bones were crisp: "The master of the joke dare not, but dares to laugh at me. You must be impatient and forget the expensive detoxification food you ate. Who prepared Dan for you?"

On the right side of the imperial case, Pingting was standing gracefully, a young woman dressed in a pink court lady's attire. She had a beautiful face and a charming temperament. She stared at the handsome man behind the imperial case. The man said: "My master already has a piece of ice beside me, and you are a piece of wood in the palace. Fortunately, I don't have to stay here every day to be your company, otherwise I will be driven crazy sooner or later."

She is charming, her face is like a lotus, and she has a variety of styles. If it is not Biyue, the owner of Fengyilou, who is it?
"I've been here for thousands of days, and I'm not still living well."

Biyue turned her head and glared at him again: "Who can compare to you, pretending to be sick to sleep during the day, sneaking out to visit the brothel at night, and being found out by the master, let's see how you die."

"I have something important to do..."

"Okay, okay, don't keep yelling at me, it's really annoying to hear." As she spoke, a gloomy expression appeared on her beautiful face, "The maid who owed the last master a year is about to repay it." I haven’t returned it yet, and I’m here to serve as a slave to the old hag again, a majestic owner of the Fengyi Building, how did he get into such a situation, did the master deliberately punish me!”

"I think, if you just change your career and become a woman, everyone will be happy."

Biyue raised her beautiful eyes, "Who is happy with whom? I told you not to keep screaming, you are addicted to screaming."

"I've been used to it for so many years, and I can't change it for a while." The handsome man twitched his mouth and sat down behind the imperial case again, "The empress ordered you to go to the imperial dining room. Are you brave enough to come here, are you not afraid of being discovered?"

Biyue snorted coldly: "Don't mention that old hag, I have never kneeled on anyone other than my master's delicate knees in my life, but that sinister and vicious old woman, who has to endure a bowl of medicinal food for an hour, is it hard for me to pay you back?" Waiting there like a fool? I'm not Murong Chen."

At this moment, Murong Chen who came out of the Queen's Phoenix Hall happened to be standing under a banyan tree outside the imperial dining room, waiting for him.

The handsome man was thoughtful: "It seems that Mr. Murong is very vigilant, and he became suspicious of you when we first met."

With an indifferent expression on her face, Biyue said: "Fuck him, anyway, he will never find anything. But don't say it, that old hag is insidious, she is very considerate of you, the emperor. "

Hearing this, the handsome man really wanted to punch that pretty face like a flower, but he was just thinking about it. The silent piece of wood next to him could directly wring his hand off.

"Now when I smell the medicine, I feel sick. I can't stand the thoughtfulness of that woman. Who knows what kind of poison will be injected in it this time. My noble dragon body is almost going to catch the world with poison. "

The noble dragon body... Biyue's mouth twitched, and just as she was about to say something, the man in black frowned, looking at the mountain of memorials on the case, he interrupted coldly: "Continue to approve the papers, you two Speak the truth."

"What kind of approval, these are all selected by that old guy Murong Ting in advance. I just need to write the word 'agree' on every memorial that he sends over through his hands. It doesn't take half a cup of tea." , it’s all done.”

This point, the man in black naturally knows, which time in these years has he not done this, trying to be a puppet emperor is to completely confuse the enemy, but he has always been rigorous, no matter what he has to do, he must do it seriously, even It's acting, and it must be realistic.

"Wumu, can you relax a little?" Mumbling, probably knowing that time is precious, Biyue walked to the case, and said to the handsome man in front of her seriously with a handsome face: "Speaking of reviewing memorials, I will My son might as well make you more troublesome. The real thing is that the old hag sent me medicine to take care of the 'sick body' of you, the emperor's husband, just as a cover, her real purpose is Yuxi."

"Huh? Yuxi?" The handsome man frowned, "Why did that old hag suddenly remember this?"

"It's not that I suddenly thought of this, but that the master made a lot of noise in Langzhou. Now the world knows that Murong Chen somehow found out that the Moon King also appeared in Langzhou. The Queen and Murong Ting thought it was the Moon King. It’s a ghost, that’s why I think of Yuxi.”

Speaking of this, the handsome man breathed a sigh of relief: "Since the master can let them find out, it means that there is no serious problem, let it take its course."

"It's the same thing they found out, what should be dealt with is still to be dealt with." The man in black frowned and said, "Who is the Moon King?"

Bi Yue shrugged: "Who knows."

"Master should know." The handsome man obviously didn't care much about this question, looked at Biyue, smiled slightly, and said: "The news is here, it's getting late, you can go back to your old witch If you delay for a while, it is inevitable that Murong Chen, who is waiting on the sidelines, will not notice something is wrong.

Biyue raised her beautifully groomed willow-leaf eyebrows, and said coolly: "That old hag is now your 'daughter-in-law', Your Majesty the Emperor."

The handsome man's face turned pale for a while, and after a while, the corner of his mouth also raised an evil smile, and said: "Unfortunately, I am not the one who needs to be a slave to the insidious and lovely old witch to run errands and kneel down."

The words hit the nail on the head. This time, it was Biyue's turn to froze. He glared angrily at the man in the bright yellow dragon robe. We don't know who it is yet, but Murong Ting will definitely take action in the near future, and the master may be in danger."

Bi Yue rolled her eyes and said, "I'm talking about Mu Mu, can you stop seeing the master so weak? Not to mention that those thousands of purple-clothed riders are not vegetarians at all, just one last master is enough to make Murong Ting's All domestic slaves will never return, and those who are in danger will definitely not be the master."

All the dead soldiers in the Murong Mansion, including the masters, are by no means Su Mo's opponents.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave here, walked to the door, turned around and said: "Master will be back soon, you'd better restrain your presumptuous behavior."

After all, he walked out without looking back.

Insidious and cute? What kind of messy description?
(End of this chapter)