The emperor's favorite gentleman is enchanting

Chapter 32
Suddenly, a white light slid across the night sky, and sparks slowly dyed the entire Duke of Jin's mansion red.

"No, it's out of water."

"The water is gone, the warehouse is on fire."

"Quick, put out the fire."

"Come on, it's too late."

"..."

Duke Jin, who was unconscious, just woke up and heard the commotion outside. Suddenly his eyes went dark, his legs stretched out, and he passed out again.

That night, the blazing fire burned for a whole night, the wind was facing south, and there was not much tribute material left in the Duke of Jin's mansion. At the hour of Chen, Emperor Hui was on fire in the Jinluan Hall, and the Duke of Jin was abolished.

The entire imperial palace was panicked, but the weather in May was still sunny and sunny, and the purple star flowers outside the Jiaolan Palace were still blooming enchantingly.

"Cough, cough, cough." The man coughed lightly, and the purple star flower swayed, reflecting the man's strange face.

On the wheelchair, the man's clothes were skewed, and the fingertips holding the Rongshui jade vessel were as pale as paper.

"My lord, it's windy outside."

Charming face and bones, but only twenty-five, this is Xiao Chen from the Tianjia, who can't escape this season of flowers blooming, and the epiphyllum is slowly blooming on his forehead.

"It's okay." His face was bloodless, except for his eyes burning like stars, and his thin lips parted slightly, "How is she today?" Her voice was pure and pure, with the coolness of purple star flowers.

Asking questions like this, never tired of it, Tsing Yi replied: "Very, very good." A little hesitant, a little hesitant, "It's just that some people are not good."

Xiao Chen laughed, Qingjun's face was gentle: "But you are robbing your house again?"

That woman is really disturbing.

Tsing Yi's mouth twitched slightly: "Your Highness is wise."

"He's family in Kyoto?" Xiao Qin folded a purple star flower and fiddled with it in the palm of his hand.

Tsing Yi's complexion changed slightly: "The Duke of Jin."

The purple star flower in Xiao Chen's hand fell, and his resigned face was slightly white: "The Duke of Jin is in charge of the treasury, and it coincides with the tribute from the subordinate state, and the guards are strict. Is she injured?"

Tsing Yi was slightly startled looking at the broken petals on the ground.When did that woman occupy his heart and lungs?

After a long time, Tsing Yi came back to his senses: "There is no injury, but it is the Duke's Mansion..."

When it comes to the latter, Tsing Yi is a little hard to say, that woman is always shocking to the heart.

"Say." His voice was slightly cold, and Xiao Sheng frowned.

There is nothing more than this in my heart and mind.

Tsing Yi smiled wryly, not daring to be suspicious anymore: "There are not many tribute materials left, and the whole army of the Red Refining Army stationed has been wiped out. The Duke of the State is addicted to jealousy, so he can't." Tsing Yi's dark face showed a tinge of scarlet, "You can't have intercourse. The emperor was on fire in the Jinluan Hall, and ordered: Jin Guogong’s guards are ineffective and dismissed to investigate. In addition, [-] soldiers from the Imperial Forest Army and King Xia will be allocated to search and arrest the anti-pornography team in the whole city from now on.”

In this world, apart from his own master, it was the first time that Tsing Yi threw himself at someone.The Duke of Jin's mansion has thousands of red soldiers, how can she, a weak woman, have a half chance of winning!

That woman is like no other in the world.

Xiao Chen smiled slightly, the shadows in his eyes were gentle.

"Where is she now?"

"Here." Tsing Yi's palms were sweating, and he hesitated again, "In Rapture Cave."

"Ecstasy Cave?" Xiao Shen's eyes were still bright.

"It is the largest pollen place in Kyoto."

The brilliance in Xiao Chen's eyes dissipated, and he was slightly cold.

Tsing Yi's palms continued to sweat, and added: "Both men and women are guests."

After finishing the sentence, Xiao Shengjun's face completely sank.

Mother, that aunt is really hated.Tsing Yi pondered for a while, then hurriedly continued: "It seems that the young lady has very little relationship with the Ecstasy Cave, Jinxiufang, and Beauty Building, and it should be a money transaction."

Xiao Chen's face turned pale just now, his pale lips were pursed tightly and slightly red, making him more handsome, he sighed helplessly: "It's really a wild cat that doesn't make people worry."

There is nothing to worry about, the wild cat has sharp claws.Tsing Yi remained silent and breathed a sigh of relief.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Chen said: "Let Xuan Qi give Xiao Jian a hint that the anti-pornography team is leaving the city outside Beijing."

"Yes."

Tsing Yi shook her head secretly, thinking that she would be busy after coming to Tianshu Tower, how could this aunt stop one day.

The person in the wheelchair held on to the urn, looked at Zixinghua, and smiled lightly: "I'm afraid Jingrendian will not be at ease now."

At this time, Xiao Yan was on fire in Jingren Hall.

"boom!"

The teacup was all broken, the man sitting on the high seat had a sullen look on his face, and the man kneeling on the ground was trembling all over.

Such a formation is full of murderous aura.

The people kneeling on the ground did not dare to move, they were frightened: "Your Highness, calm down."

The person in this high position who speaks nothing but can cut people into pieces with his eyes is none other than Prince Xiao Yan.

With Xiao Yan's cold face, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile: "Duke Jin, do you know why I am angry?"

The Duke of Jin trembled on the ground, not daring to raise his head, and replied tremblingly: "The minister is not well supervised, and he is not effective in doing things."

Xiao Yan smiled, and his deep and bottomless eyes became more and more serious: "The Duke is really confused, the father has cut off your back road, and you have cut off the back road of my palace."

Duke Jin's voice trembled, not even daring to wipe off the sweat on his head: "Please make it clear, Your Highness."

Xiao Yan snorted coldly: "Qian Zhonglin, who is currently in charge of the state treasury, is from the Tailin Academy."

"Mother, the Empress Dowager." Duke Jin's teeth were chattering.

The fat meat of the national treasury has always been held by Prince Xiao Yan, but now that the owner has changed and the Queen Mother has taken power, it is equivalent to...His Royal Highness King Xia!
Duke Jin's legs went limp, and he knelt heavily: "I'm guilty."

Xiao Yan stared coldly at the people on the ground, with an indifferent smile on his lips: "Duke, do you remember the Grand Tutor Zuo who feared crimes in Daqing Temple?"

Master Zuo...

That is the fate of the abandoned son: not a good death!
This emperor star really possesses the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of a king.

Duke Jin's breathing was stagnant, and his forehead was dripping with sweat: "I, I remember."

In the past, the left hand and the right arm, but now the bones are not cold, just because of this man's words.

After a moment of silence, Xiao Yan raised his thin lips lightly, like a smile, but not a smile: "I don't want the Duke to be the second Grand Tutor of the Zuo."

In such an instant, the Duke of Jin was sweating profusely on his back, he had already walked half of his foot in Huangquan, and he kowtowed to the ground: "Your Majesty, I will be ashamed."

There was a sneer on the warm face, but the coldness was deep in the bones: "What is the palace wanting the Duke to do with all his heart?"

Duke Jin's back stiffened, big beads of sweat dripped down, he didn't dare to say a word, the voice above his head was creepy: "I want that man's life."

Sure enough, it was a killer move.

"The minister complies with the order." Jin Guogong was panting with his heart up and down, and bowed out of Jingren Hall.

In the hall, the gilded incense burner curled up with thin smoke, which was actually contaminated with a bit of aura.

"Huh." The sternness in his eyes suddenly appeared, Xiao Yan withdrew his hand, and the teacup shattered in his palm, "You fold my arms and arms, and I will definitely want you to keep your capital and interest."

It is rumored that Prince Fengqing is good at literature and does not practice martial arts, and the rumors are just rumors, nothing more.

(End of this chapter)